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

My name is Divik. I’m 21-years-old right now, and I live in Lucknow with my parents. This story starts 2 years back when I was in junior college.

We used to have a math teacher, Mrs. Saroj. She was 62-years-old at that time. She has big hanging boobs, white complexion, and wrinkles all over here body. She has a little bit of white hair but still looks sexy in her saree.

One day when I was sitting on the first bench, she gives us all a surprise test. While roaming in class, she might have stepped on a board pin that got stuck in her sandal. So, there she was sitting on her chair and trying to pull that pin out from her sandal but was unable to do it.

Seeing this, I offered my help to her, which she agreed to. So, I sit on the floor and lift her leg a little up to pull the pin. But as I lifted her leg to pull the pin, I was able to see between her legs. I could see her pussy inside her saree as she was not wearing any panty.

Seeing it, I forgot about the pin and was staring at her pussy. She noticed and coughed to alert me and give me a smile. I pulled out the pin, and then she whispers to me, “You meet me after school in the teacher’s room, and thanks for your help.”

I was so frightened that after school, I directly went home. The next day in school, during her lecture, in front of the whole class, she commanded me to meet her after school in the teacher’s room. So, after class, I went to meet her in the teacher’s room.

When she saw me, she pulled me out of the room, gave me her address, and said, “Divik, you naughty boy, you can continue your peeking at my home. So be there at 5, and you can also do more than peeking. So, don’t be late.” She then went inside again. I was feeling lucky and horny at the same time.

I reached the address and found a really hot girl of age 19 years leave the house, and Mrs. Saroj standing at the gate wearing saree. So, I went to her, and we both went inside. Now about her house and family. It was a 3-bedroom house. Her husband had passed away a few years ago.

She lives with her son, who is working, daughter-in-law Surbhi 42-year-old also working and a granddaughter Ananya, 19-years-old. Ananya just left for her tuition and will return at 7 pm with her mother, Surbhi. Saroj’s son will be returning by 8:00-8:30 pm.

Surbhi and Aanaya both have a fair complexion. Surbhi has big tight boobs while Ananya’s boobs are still developing, she had sweet big round tits.

We went inside and sit on the sofa when she said, “Why don’t you come near me and have a proper view of my treasure?” She spread her legs and placed both of them on the sofa. I went near her, lifted her saree. And there it is her wide spread pussy.

I went a little closer and start touching it when suddenly she pulled my face towards her pussy, and I start licking it. Few minutes after licking, she pushed my face away and removed my pant. She pulled my cock towards her pussy and inserted it in her pussy.

My cock was 5-inch at that time, which was small as compared to her pussy. So while I was moving to and fro, she was also rubbing her pussy. Within minutes I cummed inside her, but she didn’t leave me. I continue to stroke in and out of her pussy, and after 5 minutes or so, I cummed again.

But this time, she also cummed with me and was satisfied. She left me and asked me to undress her and suck her boobs, which I followed very obediently. Her boobs were saggy and had wrinkles because of her age, but I liked them.

After 15 minutes of kissing and sucking, she told me to leave and come back tomorrow at the same time. So, I got dressed and left her house, but this thing becomes a daily routine. From that day onwards, I used to visit her house in the evening from Monday to Friday and have sex with her. Until one day.

A few months passed, having sex with Saroj. One day while I was fucking her, Surbhi, her daughter-in-law, walked in upon us and found us having sex on the couch. She got very angry and walked into her room directly without saying anything.

Saroj rushed into her room nude and start talking to her while I was getting dressed for leaving. Suddenly, after a few minutes, Saroj called me in her room and asked me to stand in front of her daughter-in-law. Surbhi was sitting on the bed, and as I stood in front of her. Surbhi held my pants and removed them.

She on seeing on cock said, “You are right, Divik has got a nice cock. It’s even bigger than your bastard son.” They both bend down and start sucking my cock one by one and kissing each other for a few seconds. Saroj removed the clothes of Surbhi and start sucking her boobs while I start sucking Surbhi’s pussy.

Within a few minutes of my sucking, she squirted, and I drank all of her juices.
Then she told me that she wants to see Saroj getting punished by me properly for hiding such a nice cock from her and giving birth to her bastard husband. So, I started fucking Saroj in her pussy while slapping her face and biting her nipples.

But Surbhi was not enjoying it, she said, “This bitch has a huge pussy which will not be able to satisfy you Divik. Why don’t you try her ass? I believe this bitch has done anal before but still, make her cry.”

So, I immediately turned her into the doggy position and started fucking her asshole. Her asshole was tight, but she was not completely a virgin. After fucking her asshole for 5 minutes, pulling her hairs, biting her shoulder, I pulled my cock out and cummed inside Saroj’s mouth.

She was crying because of the hard fuck she was getting. Then I went near Surbhi and said, “Now it’s your turn, bitch.” And give her a slap. Saroj didn’t like it, but Surbhi was enjoying it while her white cheeks had become red. I also make her in the doggy style and start fucking her pussy.

Her pussy was tight as of some virgin girl even after giving birth. I fucked her for 10 minutes while pulling her hair and giving her slaps and all. In 10 minutes, she had cummed twice while I finished by cumming inside her pussy. She called Saroj to come and lick my juices out of her pussy.

We all then get dressed, and Surbhi went to pick her daughter from tuition while I went home. After that day, Surbhi used to come early from the office to get fucked by me. But after a few days, it was becoming difficult for her to come early daily.

Every time she comes late, she gets mad about me fucking Saroj without her. She came up with a plan that I can fuck both Surbhi and Saroj in the evening after she comes home from the office, like her daily routine. We will fuck in her room while Ananya can be out in the house.

She was so horny for my cock that it didn’t even bother her that her daughter will hear her getting fucked. So, we started having sex in the house with Ananya in the other room. But the plan didn’t go well as, within a few days, Ananya realized that her mother and grandmother are getting fucked by me.

So, one day she blackmailed me. She will tell her father about it if I don’t let her see her mother and grandmother getting fucked. So, from the next day, I used to leave the door slightly open so that Ananya can see her mother and grandmother getting fucked by me.

But soon, Surbhi noticed Ananya peeking on us and rubbing her pussy. So, one day when I entered the room, I got surprised to see Saroj and Surbhi already nude and kissing each other. Ananya was watching them and rubbing her pussy by inserting her hand inside her skirt.

I didn’t disturb the ladies. I went near Ananya directly and started kissing her on her lips and sometimes licked her tongue and inserted my tongue also in her mouth. After a few kisses, I removed her clothes and got nude myself and started sucking her pussy.

She squirts juices, just like her mother. After sucking her juices, I try to insert my cock in her pussy. But because she was a virgin, it was very difficult. Then suddenly, Surbhi threw a bottle of coconut oil while Saroj was sucking her pussy.

I applied that oil on my cock and some on Ananya’s pussy. And with one push, my cock was inside her pussy. She started bleeding and shouting. Surbhi sits on her face and starts to console her while Saroj was enjoying from a distance.

She commented, “Surbhi congratulation, your daughter is now the official bitch of Divik. We 3 bitches will be slaves to Divik for our rest of life. Your daughter is going to bear a child of Divik without marrying anyone.”

After a few minutes, Ananya’s pains got ease, so I again start fucking her. I fucked her for 15 minutes, during which she squirted like her mother multiple times. I cummed in her pussy, which her mother Surbhi sucked out. Then I fucked Surbhi and Saroj taking turns while Ananya was resting.

After fucking all 3 of them, I got dressed and left their house. From the next day onwards, till now I am fucking all 3 of them daily. In between, Ananya got pregnant twice, which we got aborted.

So friends, did you like my fan’s story? I will soon return with more stories, so stay tuned. Until then, please send me your feedback, stories, and fantasies to my email id [email protected].

Hello, My Dear Readers,

‘All festivals are good. Celebrating with your loved ones is indeed a joy. But, are the special people we bring home, to share happiness with, really there for the happiness? Or are they inside our homes to feast on a lot more than we want them to have?!’

The story is narrated by Ron, a young Christian boy in his early 20’s. However, a major portion of the same is in the form of dialogues.

The plot focuses on a tense conversation with a clear sexual agenda. I have tried my best to make it as interesting as possible, also staying very realistic at the same time. I hope you like the attempt.

Happy Reading!

It had been a routine of sorts for Nazal to invite me home for a lavish meal, during the special month of Ramzan. I have known him since my school days, but it was only after we joined the same college that we really bonded. He has always been there for me and considers me his best friend.

Being from a conservative Muslim family, Nazal never really had a lot of fun. He always spent his time at home, with his big family comprising of his dad, his mom, his elder brother and wife, and his 3 sisters.

His dad was very orthodox and never really encouraged him or his brother to bring their friends home. I was among the very few boys who were allowed inside his house. They liked me, and always thought of me as a good young lad.

It was a week ago that I got a call from Nazal, asking me to come over for lunch, just like he did for the last three years. But this time, we were done with college, and it had been a few days since we met.

I was both surprised and happy that he wanted to continue his kind gesture, even as chances of us staying in touch were less. We were of-course going separate ways as soon as we started working. We were going to be a good thousand miles away.

While last time it was his mother that opened the door for me, and welcome me inside, this time, his mother and his sister-in-law greeted me together as I wished them back.

I was always amused to find his mother so pretty. Nadiya Aunty, as I called her, was 45, but still looked like in her early 30’s. One could never guess she was the mother of 5 grown-up children. Nothing seemed to have taken a toll on her body.

His elder brother’s wife, too, though a little chubby, had a very pleasing appearance and was extra sweet to me. Ayesha Bhabhi always had a smile on her face and was one of the very few women I knew who made you feel at home.

Lunch was quickly served and was great, as every-time. And, just like the last years, Nazal, his elder brother, and their dad went to their ancestral house after the meal.

I was going to be alone, but they would let me leave only after they treat me with the special high-tea. While the women in the house got back to the kitchen, I made myself comfortable in the guest bedroom.

I had been drinking the Mixed Fruit Juice, Nadiya Aunty made, ever since I stepped foot into the house. I felt I wanted to take a leak.

I was using the bathroom and had just started to pee, when I heard weird laughs, and giggles, from just outside the door. Somebody was in the bedroom.

I stopped urinating and tried listening to what was happening on the other side of the door. It was definitely the voice of a girl. Maybe, there was more than just one girl. And, they sounded very, very excited.

I very slowly opened the bathroom door and got myself out. I sure was curious to know what was happening. But I was still only hoping I do not stun them with my sudden entry. But, just that it was I who stood astonished!

3 young hijab-clad women sat on the bed, in different, and provocative postures, with the one in the middle having an iPad in her hands. It was his sisters. The 3 sisters of Nazal. And, they were all watching porn!

It was definitely the most vulnerable position I was ever going to have with them. But, more importantly, it was a scenario I had imagined so many times in my wildest dreams. It was a setting I had pictured, since the first time I saw them. Exploiting Nazal’s sisters had been a very pleasing fantasy of mine.

In-fact, I had fapped to his elder sister, Nyla, just yesterday. Pictures of his younger sisters, Noorin and Nazriya, had been even shared by me on adult groups. I have so many times stroked myself to orgasms, reading all the filthy comments that followed. Everybody unanimously believed the two sluts deserved to be gang-banged.

I decided to grab onto the opportunity. This was very well going to be my only chance with them. And I shocked them with my very first question. I was standing right behind them, on the other side of the bed. They had no idea about what I had in store for them.

Ron: Isn’t this taboo for you guys?

Noorin: What the hell!

Nazriya: Oh, Fuck! Shit!

Nyla: What are you doing in here?!

Ron: Well. I was using the bathroom. I was asked to be in the guest room until your dad and brothers came back.

Noorin: This is my room. I use this room now. The guest room is upstairs.

Ron: Nazal asked me to use this room. He never told me this was no longer the guest room.

Noorin: Nazal is so dumb. Bloody idiot!

Ron: I hope I did not disturb you. I know how irritating it can be to have someone demanding your attention, especially when you are in the middle of something important. Hehe.

Noorin: Oh, Please!

Nazriya: Just shut up. Okay! Stop being a creep, now. And, get out before we think about telling everybody that you have been hiding in here.

Ron: Hahaha.

Nazriya: What?

Ron: Nothing. Nothing at all. Maybe I have got this all wrong. I was just surprised to see you three watch something so unhealthy. And, that too at this time of the day. But, still. Before you decide to get me crucified, don’t you think you will have to tell your dad and brothers’ everything’ that happened in here? Do you really think I would be the one in trouble?

Nazriya: Yes, of-course. What we were doing was normal!

Noorin: Everybody does this.

Nazriya: Even your sister must be watching porn.

Noorin: Yes. This is nothing new.

Nazriya: And your mother, as well. She must be watching porn every day. And, she must be loving it too. I don’t see any other reason why she walks around in revealing tops and tight jeans at her age.

Ron: Whoaaa. Whoaaa. Just relax, okay. I asked you a very simple question. You don’t have to shame my mother or my sister for what has happened here.

Nyla: Just leave, Ron.

Ron: Yes, Nyla. I am sorry.

Nyla: It’s okay. Just leave. And, don’t tell Nazal anything about this.

Nazriya: Yeah. Get out now! Go teach your mother some manners, if you are so interested in giving a lecture. Crazy loser!

Ron: Hmm. Haha. Okay. No. No. I won’t say a word about this to Nazal.

Nazriya: Good. Get out!

Ron: But, Nyla.

Nyla: What?

Ron: You are getting married in two weeks. Right?

Nyla: Yeah. So, what?

Ron: No. No. I was just asking.

Nyla: What is it, Ron?

Nazriya: Will you stop talking to this fucked-up punk, Nyla? Just ask him to leave.

Ron: I know your fiance. Farhan. We go to the same gym. And we are good friends. He will believe me, you know.

Nyla: What are you trying to say, Ron?

Ron: I just wanted to know. I mean. Is it okay if I tell him?

Nyla: What?! Tell him what?

Ron: Tell him you are not the girl you have been telling him you are.

Nyla: Please. Ron. I am sorry if we were rude. But, please don’t do that. Don’t tell Farhan.

Ron: Haha. Why? But why? Isn’t this normal? Right Nazriya? Noorin?

Nyla: Ron, please. He won’t like it. He has already told me he does not like women satisfying themselves. He wanted a very obedient and conservative girl. The wedding will be called off if you tell him about this.

Ron: So, you know what you were doing was not right.

Nyla: Ron. See. It was a mistake. I mean. It had been a month since we had any kind of fun. I mean. We were all fasting for the last 4 weeks. We just wanted to…

Ron: I know. I get it. I understand. I know how it could be for you, girls.

Nyla: Please don’t make an issue out of this.

Ron: No. Never. I really won’t tell him about this. After all, you are all like my own sisters.

Nyla: Thank you so much, Ron. Thank you for understanding.

Ron: Oh, come on. But… Nyla…

Nyla: What is it, Ron?

Ron: Does Farhan know anything about Arjun? I mean. Does Farhan know about your ex-boyfriend?

Nyla: What? Shit! How do you know about Arjun?

Ron: Hahaha.

Nyla: Who told you about him? Nazal?!

Ron: Hahaha. That does not matter.

Nyla: What exactly do you want?

Ron: Listen, Nyla. I am sorry I have to tell you this in front of your sisters. But. I also know you are not a virgin. I know you are not the regular Muslim girl who has saved herself for her husband.

Nyla: Please… Stop it.

Ron: I know you have always been a very horny and a very naughty girl. And, if I tell anybody anything about any of your sexual deeds, it will affect your younger sisters, too.

Nyla: Stop! Just tell me what you want.

Ron: I don’t want anything extraordinary. You know I won’t ask you anything that would break you. I can, of course, even lie about what I made you do if shaming you was my intention. But I won’t do that. You know me.

Nyla: Tell me what you want.

Ron: And, I may just be seeing only glimpses of your tight cleavage in your uncomfortable stances. And, also, only the very delightful impressions of your lusty thick legs. But, I can say whatever I want, you know. I can tell everybody I saw you in a very, very compromising position. Something even more scandalous than this. But you know I won’t do that.

Nyla: Just tell me what you want me to do.

Rona: I told you already. I don’t want you to do anything remarkable for me. I only want you to continue what you were doing.

Nyla: What? Continue doing what?

Ron: I want you to watch that porn video, just like you had planned to. And please yourself in front of me. I want you to continue from the exact moment you stopped. And, since all three of you have a lot depending on my kindness, I think it is only fair I ask all of you to satisfy yourselves, as I watch.

Nyla: No way!

Noorin: We won’t!

Nazriya: We can’t!

Ron: But, why? Isn’t that normal? Just like you all said a few minutes ago?! And, just like you also said, isn’t that something so normal that my sister and even my mother would be doing it? Isn’t pleasing your wet pussies something very normal?

Nyla: Ron. No. Just go away. Please… Just leave…

Ron: Hahaha. Fine. Okay. Have it your way! I don’t want to force you.

Nazriya: Wait! Leave Nyla out of this. Please.

Ron: You did not sound so considerate a little while ago.

Nazriya: I am sorry. I am really sorry. But, leave her out of this. Please. If this marriage is canceled, she will kill himself. Please…And I don’t know what will happen to Dad. A lot rides on this alliance for him.

Ron: But, why would any of that make me want to reconsider? What am I going to get if I let your sister live a happily married life?!

Nazriya: I will do anything you want! I will do whatever you ask me to. Just stop threatening Nyla. And, just don’t say anything more!

Nyla: Shut up, Nazriya. You don’t have to do anything. There is nothing he can do to us.

Ron: Oh yeah? You think so, Nyla? Really?! Well. Then Nazriya. Listen. If you want your eldest sister to be left alone, I need not just you to be my obedient slave. I need you, and your other elder sister to do what I say!

Nazriya: Noorin. Say yes. Say you will do what he wants.

Nyla: Don’t…Don’t do this, Noorin… And Nazriya, stop listening to him.

Noorin: Err… Yes. I will… I will do what you want, Ron.

Ron: That was quick!

Nazriya: I am sorry, Nyla. It is my fault. I pissed him off. But, I just cannot let you pay for this.

Nyla: You do not have to do this. Noorin!

Noorin: I know. But… It’s okay… I also know I need to help you, Nyla.

Ron: Good. That is a good girl, right there!

Nazriya: What do you want us to do?

Ron: Stand up.

Nazriya: Okay.

Ron: Good. Very good.

Nazriya: Now?

Ron: Go stand near the wall. Good. Both of you. Yes. Closer. Yes. Just like that.

Nazriya: Now what?

Ron: And…

Nazriya: And what?

Ron: And… Strip!

Nazriya: What?!

Ron: Take your clothes off!

Noorin: No!

Nyla: Please. I am begging you. Don’t make them do it. Please.

Ron: [email protected]. That is the email address of your future husband, right?

Nyla: Why are you doing this? Why are you making this so bad? We watched porn. We should not have… It was a mistake from our side. We won’t do it again. If it is a lesson you are trying to teach us, you already have. Now, please leave us alone. Please, Ron.

Ron: Who said I was talking about your little porn addiction, anymore?

Nyla: What? What else are you trying to prove?!

Ron: I was just wondering if you want me to send him an email, that has a few of your forgotten vintage pictures with your ex-boyfriend attached. Especially the ones you two clicked during your secret trip to Goa!

Nyla: What?! How did you… Please. Why are you doing this?

Nazriya: I told you I will do anything you want. Didn’t I? Just don’t say anything more. We don’t want to know what you know!

Ron: Why are you so bothered about me talking?! Fine. I am tired of talking, too. Just start stripping girls.

Noorin: I won’t…

Ron: What is it, Noorin? You want to object? You don’t want to do it? Or is it that you think I won’t dare to really send him that email? Well. Maybe, I won’t. I think I should just call him right away! A video call would be perfect.

Noorin: Don’t… Please…

Ron: So… You will strip for me?

Noorin: I will… I will… I am already doing it.

Ron: No. No. Not your hijab, Noorin. Keep it. Just remove the rest of your clothes. I mean. Start unbuttoning your abaya. The blue color suits you very well. But, I am sure you would look better in the nude. So start. Do it. Only if you want this to end well. For Nyla.

Noorin: Okay. Okay. Fine. I am doing it.

Ron: And one more thing…

Noorin: What?

Ron: I will be recording it.

Noorin: Please…No. Ron.

Nyla: No way! Ron. Please. Look at me. I am down on your feet. I can’t go any lower. I am begging you. Please don’t make my sisters do this. Please don’t do this to them. Please don’t spoil their lives.

Ron: Oh, come on. You don’t trust me? This is nothing to worry about. The video will be safe on my phone. As safe as the view of your deep inviting cleavage, you just gifted me. I will forever have it in my mind!

Nyla: Ohhh.

Ron: Get back on your feet, Nyla. Or you may just end up tempting me to make you replace one of your sisters.

Noorin: Ron. Please. It’s not that we don’t trust you. We trust you. I trust you. I will do it for you. But, please don’t record it.

Ron: If you trust me, then why are you worried?

Noorin: It’s that. I haven’t worn anything underneath my abaya. I just cannot let you film me. Please. That would be too humiliating. I cannot afford to give you so much leverage over me. I cannot let you have that video.

Nyla: What?!

Ron: I cannot believe this! Hahaha. What is more shocking is that you hardly showed any real signs of reluctance all this while. You were ready to strip for me. You did not mind stripping for me if I was not recording it. Hahaha.

Nazriya: Is that how you presented yourself in front of Dad and our brothers, all this while, Noorin?!

Noorin: I am sorry.

Ron: You never knew, Nazriya? Noorin. You never told them about it? Well. Then. Why exactly aren’t you wearing anything underneath your dress, Noorin? Is this how all you girls are? Is that how you have been brought up? Is Nadiya Aunty also like you, Noorin?

Noorin: Stop it.

Rona: Oh, wait. I just remembered how clearly the straps of Nazriya’s red bra are visible. Thanks to her almost transparent white top, I can confirm at-least she has something over her bust. Haha.

Nyla: Enough of this. Please.

Ron: Are you wearing anything under your green kurti, Nyla?! Is there anybody in this house who has any kind of intimate wear in their wardrobe? The last time Ayesha Bhabhi wore a bra must have been on the day of her wedding. Hahaha!

Nyla: Please!

Ron: Hahaha. You do realize the kind of sluts you are. Don’t you? Just like how I always thought you were. I am glad I could arrange a good space for some self-evaluation. You should be happy. I am letting you three know everything about each other. Haha!

Nyla: Please stop this, Ron. This is embarrassing.

Ron: Really?! Well. As an elder sister, you should be ashamed of yourself. You never were a good example. So. Just get back to exposing yourself, you two. Make sure you look good, Noorin. I am recording this! Do it like you mean it, Nazriya. So, even if this clip leaks, you get yourself a lot of better opportunities. Hahaha!

Nyla: Don’t force them. I am begging you.

Ron: Hahaha. Fine. I won’t compel your sisters to strip, Nyla. Honestly, I don’t think it would make a lot of difference, anyway. Haha. So, Relax. Okay, Nyla?

Nyla: Thank you.

Ron: I won’t make them strip. Okay. I will leave your sisters free. For you. Okay.

Nyla: Thank you so much, Ron.

Ron: They will be fine.

Nyla: Okay…

Ron: But…

Nyla: But, what?

Ron: But… You should undress me.

Nyla: What?!

Ron: Get me naked, Nyla!

To Be Continued.

I really hope you liked this story about Ron’s lunch invitation. Please do send me your comments and feedback to [email protected].

Narrated by Sarika

Hello! Main Sarika. Rahul ko to aap log jaante hi hai, uski maa. Aaj pahli baar main aapko Kumar apartment ki aaj ki episode apni zubaan sunaungi. Episode 18 main apne pada ki main aur Kavita sham ko bahar gaye aur fir raat ko wapas aaye.

Uske baad episode 22 mein Rahul ke sath mid night sex ka kissa. Lekin kya aapne ye socha ki main aur Kavita sham ko bahar jakar kya gul khila rahe the? To chaliye batati hoon.

Sham ko ghar se hum dono seedhe pahle Mall mein thodi si shopping karne gaye. Ek dukan se dusre mein ghus ghus kar main aur Kavita khamaka shopping ke bahane dukaan ki saari cheezo par nazar daal kar bina khareede nikal rahe the. Top, jeans, bra panti se lekar perfume se lekar har cheez.

Aise hi hum dono mall mein hi kareeb 1 – 2 ghante bitaaye aur fir 8:30 ko wapas ghar chalne ko nikle. Waise mere hisab se to hum late nahi hue the par Kavita kafi kit pit kar rahi thi.

Use mere jaise zyada ghumne firne ki aadat nahi. Woh to bas kaise bhi ghar jaldi jaane ke chakkar mein thi. Aur main kaise bhi sham ko aur mazedaar banane ki koshish mein. Thodi si chalne par hume samne ek pub mili jise dekh main ruki.

Kavita boli: Kya hua?
Main pub ki taraf ishara kar boli: Woh dekh!
Kavita ishare par pub ko dekhi aur boli: Nahi, kabhi nahi! Pagal.

Main: Offo chalona, tu kisse darti hai? Bharti ke papa nahi honge waha.
Kavita: Haan par Bharti to hai tumhare ghar pe, woh jaan gayi to.
Main hasti hui boli: Ha ha ha! Main to bas pub mein jaane ki baat kar rahi thi, tu to peeke talli hokar ghar jaane ki bhi soch li.

Kavita: Obviously yaar, waise bhi woh din ab kaha, tujhe yaad hai akhiri baar hum kab gaye the?
Main: Haan, tab Rahul 5th class mein tha aur ab woh 12vi paas karke baitha hai. Soch kitne saal ho gaye.

Kavita: Haan yaar. Maa ki zimmedaari mein bohut kuch bhuladi maine.
Kavita ke chehre pe udaasi chhane lagi.

Main boli: Ab ye sochke udaas mat ho, chalo andar aur beeti yaade taaza kare.
Kavita: Mann to hai par ghar pe Rahul aur Bharti, unhe agar pata chala to.

Main: Ek kaam karte hai. 8:30 ho gaye hai. Hamna thodi late 10 ya 10:30 tak jayenge ghar. Tab tak woh dono khakar sone chale jayenge. Khaas kar Rahul. Bas hum ghar jayenge kisi se zyada baat nahi karenge aur seedhe apne room.

Kavita thodi sochne lagi aur boli: Late karenge to unhe shak nahi hoga.
Main has padi aur boli: Un dono ki maaye ek dusre ke sath bahar gayi hai kisi aur mard ke sath nahi jo shak kare.

Kavita: Haan woh baat bhi hai.
Main uski hath pakdi aur boli: To fir, chale?

Kavi honto ko dabati hui haami mein muskura di. Fir hum dono pub ke andar gaye. Kaafi dhundli roshni thi aur tez music mein gana. Hum baithne ke liye koi table dhunde to sara table logo se bhara hua. Kahi 40 umar ke log kahi 60 kahi jawan 25 to kahi 30 par har table mein koi na koi tha hi.

Kavita ko ek table dikhayi jaha humare umar ki 3 mahilaye 4 jawan ladko ke sath baithi drinks kar rahi thi. Main use woh dikhakar uske kaan ke paas jakar boli: Dekh udhar, aur tu kahti hai ab humari umar nahi.

Kavita mujhe dekh muskurayi aur fir boli: Ab baithe kidhar?
Kyu ki pub mein tez awaaz mein gana thi to hume aise hi kaan ke paas aakar bolni pad rahi thi. Main idhar udhar dekhi aur fir dekhi to bar counter ke paas bar chair khali dikhi.

Main: Waha chale?
Kavita: Nahi nahi, sab drink lene aate rahenge.
Main uski kamar pe ungli chubha kar boli: To achcha haina, drink lene agar koi handsome aaya to use line maar lena.

Kavita hasti hui boli: Ha ha ha! Too na bilkul waisi hi hai abhi bhi, pagal. Hamare bacho ke umar ke ladke ladkiya hai yaha zyadatar.
Uski is baat par mere mann mein Rahul ka khayal daud gaya. Main sochne lagi ki Kavita kya jaane ki Rahul aur mere beech kya chal raha hai.

Main uski hath pakdi aur use apne sath bar counter ke paas le gayi. Waha sare kursi khali thi to hum dono baith gaye aur shopping ka saman counter par rakhe.

Ek hatta khatta now jawaan aaya aur bola: Madam.
Main: Hmmmmm.
Woh: You can’t keep your belongings here.

Main mazaak karti hui boli: Mujhe English nahi aati, sorry. Ha ha ha!
Woh samajh gaya ki main mazaak kar rahi hoon aur muskurata hua bola: Madam aap apna samaan aise counter pe nahi rakh sakte. Doosre logo ko bhi baithna hai.

Main: To kya dusre log aake counter pe baithenge. Ha ha ha!
Meri baat sun Kavita aur woh ladka dono hasne lage.
Woh: Mera matlab madam ki…

Main use tokti hui boli: Tum kya usi school mein padhe the jaha main teacher thi?
Woh hairani se bola: Matlab… samjha nahi!

Main: Achcha kya meri car ke driver ho?
Woh: Madam aap kya bol rahi ho, main samajh nahi paa raha.
Main: Are to ye maidhak ke tarah madam madam kya laga rakhe ho. Ha ha ha! I am Sarika aur ye meri friend hai Kavita.

Woh: Ok nice meeting you madam.
Main: Fir!
Woh: Sorry Sarika, par please aap apna samaan counter se hatale. Agar chori ho gayi to pub iske zimmedaari nahi legi.

Main: Main nahi hatane waali. Chaho to tum apne paas us taraf rakho. Chori nahi hogi tab aur agar hui to tumhe pakdungi.
Main aur Kavita baat baat par haase ja rahe the aur hume dekh woh ladka bhi.

Woh: Ok madam laaiye main yaha neeche rakh deta hoon.
Bag mein Victoria Secret ki inner wear ki 2-3 set ki packet thi. Woh lete hi unhe andar dekh thoda sahma. Jise main turant uske chehre ke bhaaw se samajh gayi.

Main boli: Pata nahi tumhe, aurato ki bag mein taaka jhaaki nahi karte.
Woh: Sorry, galti se nazar gayi, maine kuch nahi dekha waise.

Main counter par apni hath rakh thodi jhuk kar baithi aur boli: Sachme kuch nahi dekhe?

Aise baithne pe use meri top ke gale se meri daraar achi khaasi dikh rahi thi aur saath hi maine bra to pehni nahi thi, to uske poore maze the. Kavita to bilkul shant thi.

Woh ladka bola: Madam aap drinks mein kuch order karoge?
Main: Nahi madam to shayad na kare par Sarika aur Kavita zaroor karegi.
Woh has pada aur bola: Sorry! Sarika aap drinks mein kuch order karoge?

Main: (bhawro ko upar uthati hui honto ko halke se kaatti hui) Kya pilaoge tum?
Woh banawati khaasi ke sath bola: Ehm ehm! Anything. Apko kya peena pasand hai.

Woh neeche se ek menu nikal kar mujhe diya aur aage bola: Dekh lijiye.
Main menu lete waqt uski ungliyo ko apni ungliyo se thoda sahla gayi aur boli: Menu wenu mujhe nahi dekhna, tum bar tender hona. Tum batao, humare liye sabse best tumhare taraf se. Aur haan kuch aisa jo smell na kare.

Woh: Hmmm…. Aap cosmo try karke dekhiye.
Main: Ok, whats in it?
Woh: Usme…
Main use tokti hui boli: Waise tumhara naam kya hai?

Woh: Saurabh.
Main: Haan ab bolo Saurabh.
Saurabh: Cosmo lime, cranberry, orange liquor aur vodka ki cocktail hai. Aur iska koi smell nahi hota zyada.

Main: Hmm theek hai, 2. Hum dono ke liye.
Woh: Just a minute madam, sorry Sarika.
Main use dekh muskurane lagi aur woh mud kar drinks nikalne laga.

Kavita meri jangh par cheeti kaat boli: Pagal hai tu. Kya kya bol rahi hai. Bechara.
Main: Tu woh nahi jiske sath main last time aayi thi samjhi.
Kavita: Haan nahi hoon par tu wahi hai ab bhi. Ek number ki farkat.

Main: Waise tujhe pata hai. Maine ise kahi dekha hai.
Kavita: Haan shuru ho gayi tu. Har baar ki teri yahi aadat hai.
Main: Nahi yaar.
Saurabh tabhi humare samne aaya aur main aage bolna band kar di.

Main: Achcha Saurabh.
Saurabh: Yes madam!
Main: Offo!
Saurabh: Sorry, aadat hai. Sabko sir madam bolna padta hai.

Main thodi jhukti hui cleavage dikhati hui use boli: Mujhe sab mein mat jodo. I am different.
Saurabh: Yes you are.

Woh drink banane laga aur main usse baate karne, waise baate kam aur flirt zyada.
Main: Am I really different?
Saurabh: Haan Sarika.

Main apne dono galo par hath rakh hairaan hone ki mazakiya nautanki ke sath boli: Wow Saurabh tumne sahi sahi Sarika bola! Ha ha ha!
Saurabh hasta hua drink shaker mein daal kar hilane laga to main boli: Itna hilaoge to jaldi nikal jayega. Dheere.

Kavita meri baat sun idhar udhar dekhne lagi ki koi aur suna to nahi. Saurabh meri baat par ek tak mujhe aur Kavita ko dekhne laga.

Main boli: Are us shaker se humari drink nikal jayegi boli. Ha ha ha!
Saurabh apni honto main hassi dabata hua humari drink bana kar humare taraf di. Aur hum drinks lekar cheers bolkar peene lage. Drink ka ek sip leti hi main mmmm bolti hui apni honto ka chaati.

Main boli: Nice! Acha banaye. Good. Kyu Kavi?
Kavita: Yeah! Its magical.
Saurabh: Thank you Sarika and Kavita.

Main: Hmmm to aur kya kya magical karte ho?
Saurabh: Bas yahi sab. Kuch aur apko try karna ho to bataye.
Main: Oh, try to bohut kuch karna hai agar tum doge to…

Saurabh: Kyu nahi, is new year party ke liye maine bohut saari nayi cocktail aur mocktail ki recipe banayi hai.
Main use kuch aur bol rahi thi par bechara kuch aur hi samjha to main boli: Chalo kuch nahi, tum samjhe nahi.

Saurabh nasamajh banta hua mujhe aur Kavita ko dekha. Tabhi ek coat pehna hua aadmi counter ke paas aaya aur bola: Sir, 2 more vampire passion. Aapke friends ko woh bohut pasand aayi.
Saurabh: Ok, just 5 minutes.

Woh coat pehna aadmi pub ka manager lag raha tha aur usne ise sir bola to main Saurabh se poochi: Woh to manager thana.
Saurabh: Haan.

Main: Usne tumhe sir bola. Achchi baat hai, sabko respect dete hai yaha ke employee.
Saurabh muskurane laga to main poochi: Aise kyu muskura rahe ho?
Saurabh: Woh darasal…. Ye pub mera hai.

Main aur Kavita use hairaani ke sath dekhe aur main poochi: What? Tum yaha ke owner ho.
Saurabh: Woh mere papa ka 3 pub hai city mein aur ek main chalata hoon.
Main: To ye bar tender banna?

Saurabh: Maine hotel management padhi hai. To aksar time milne par mujhe kuch naye drinks ya khane ki cheese banane mein dilchasbi rahti hai.
Main: Not baad. Aisa hi hona chahiye logo ko.
Saurabh: Thank you madam.

Kavita abh bhi chup thi. Woh aysi nahi thi pahle par ab kafi badal chuki thi lekin main apni flirting jaari rakhi Saurabh ke sath.

Main boli: To kafi paise wale baar tender ho tum to.
Saurabh muskurane laga to main boli: Tab to ek se zyada girlfriend bhi hogi?
Saurabh: Friend hai jo girls hai par girlfriend nahi.
Main: Acha jawab tha.

Saurabh ek kone ki table ko ishara karta hua bola: Woh dekhiye, woh mere friends hai waha.
Main aur Kavita uske ishare pe dekhi to ek table par 2 ladkiya aur 3 ladke the.

Kareeb sab 22- 23 ke honge. Par pub ki dim roshni mein kisi ka bhi chehra utni saaf nahi dikh rahi thi. Saurabh ke ishare ko turant uske ek friend ne dekha aur woh waha se hath uthakar kya poochne ka ishara kiya. Saurabh ne bhi use idhar aane ka ishara de diya.

Main aur Kavita mann mein sawalo ke sath dekhne lage ki isne use abhi yaha kyu bulaya. Woh jaise jaise paas aane laga waise waise uski shakal saaf dikhne lagi aur sath hi use hum bhi. Main hairaan thi ki pahle Saurabh aur ab ye kafi jana pehchana sa laga.

Aur shayad use bhi aisa hi lag raha tha kyu ki uske shakal main bhi waisi hi shanka bhare bhaaw the. Woh paas aate hi Saurabh ko bola: Bol yaar.
Uske baad woh mujhe aur Kavita ko dekh bola: Hi!
Aur fir achanak se muh pe hath rakh bola: Oh teri! Sarika aunty?

Main idhar udhar dekhi aur fir use boli: Idiot! Aunty hogi teri maa! Ho kaon.
Woh ladka: So.. sorry! Aap bade ho to muh se nikal gaya.
Main: Hmmm, dubara bole to sandle muh mein ghusa dungi. Aur tum mujhe kaise jaante ho?

Woh ladka: Aapne pehchana nahi? Main Avinash. Apke flat ke right wale flat mein rahta hoon.
Tab pehchani main use aur boli: Mrs Shukla ke bete. Tum… Tum to yaha the nahi na.

Saurabh: Lo karlo baat duniya kitni choti hai.
Saurabh ke baat par main aur Avinash muskurane lage aur tab Avinash bola: Main States mein tha. Padhayi karne gaya tha abhi study leave mein aaya hoon.

Main: Hmmm…. Main tumhe bhooli nahi hoon. Teena ke peeche pade rahte the.
Tab Kavita aur Saurabh meri baat par hairaani se dekhne lage. Main undono ko boli: Haan, ye Teena ke peeche poore apartment mein ghumte rahta tha. Ek din maine ise pakad liya aur jo na jhaadi isko, ha ha ha!

Avinash: Ha ha ha! Woh to bohut pahle ki baat hai. Waise aap yaha kaise?
Main: Kyu main yaha nahi aa sakti kya? Kahi aisa likh kar board laga hua hai kya?

Suarabh hasne laga to Avinash bola: Nahi woh nahi matlab like…. Choriye jane dijiye.
Main: Nahi nahi bolo hum to aunty ho gaye hai ab yaha sab kaise aana.
Avinash: Are nahi aap dono to abhi bhi achi lag rahi ho. Aunty kisne kaha.

Main: Tumne aur kisne.
Avinash: Woh to respect ke sath bas… hmm sorry bola na. To fir main aaplogo ko bulaun kya?
Main: Sarika. Mujhe Sarika bulao.

Ispar Avinash Kavita ki taraf dekha to woh bhi boli: Kavita.
Avinash: Hi, nice meeting you.
Kavita: Same here.

Avinash: Chaliye na apko apne friends se milata hoon.
Main: Nahi nahi, rahne do. Kya tum apne dosto ko hum auntiyoooo se milaoge.
Avinash: Are yaar aap to ab bhi usi baat par ho.

Woh turant palta aur apne dosto ko hath lahra kar ishara karne laga ki sab idhar aaye. Kavita mujhe dekh bina bole ishare karne lagi ki kya musibat hai ye. Kuch hi der mein uske do dost aaye jo ki ladke the aur dono ldkiya wahi baithi rahi.

Shayad ladkiya kafi akadu kism ki thi jo mere umar ki aurato se milna nahi chaah rahi thi.
Avinash: Hey inse milo ye hai Sarika, aur ye Kavita.

Ek ladka: Hi, I am Rajeev
Dusra ladka: Hi myself Dhruv
Main: hello!
Kavita: Hi!

Pata nahi kyu aise 4 jawaan mardo ke beech kafi uttejna bhar rahi thi. Unke aise mujhse baat karne par ajeeb si romaanch badan mein thi. Waise bhi chahe jo bhi umar ho hum mahilao ko mardo ka hampar dyaan dena hamesha pasand rahti hi hai.

Avinash: Woh kyu nahi aaye?
Uska ishara un do ladkiyo par tha.
Dhruv: Are yaar bola tha unko zyada mat pilao. Ek ko ulti aa rahi hai to dusre ko chakkar.

Rajeev tab baar counter ke taraf Saurabh se bola: Sab iske vampire passion ke karan hua. Ab unko ghar chodne ki musibat bhi meri.

Main daantti hui boli: Hey! Aise nahi bolte, agar koi ladki tumlogo ke bharose aayi hai to use wapas ghar pahunchana tumhari musibat nahi zimmedaari hai, samjhe!

Rajeev: Sorry, mera waisa matlab nahi tha.
Saurabh: Maine to kaha hi tha woh hard hai. Uspar 2 aur order karwaaye tumlogo ne.

Main tab Saurabh ke taraf palat kar boli: I want to try one.
Kavita, Avinash, Dhruv aur Rajeev sab mujhe dekhne lage to main boli: kya hua? Aise kya dekh rahe ho.

Saurabh: It’s hard! Whisky aur Rum ka mixture hai.
Main: I like it hard.
Avinash: Sarika ji! Sachme woh kafi dangerous hai.

Kavita: Pagal rahne de, ghar bhi jana hai hume.
Main Avinash ko boli: Mujhse zyada dangerous hai kya? Bataun tere friends ko?

Dhruv: Oho, aisa kya hai, Avinash!
Avinash: Are yaar kuch khaas nahi!
Rajeev: Sarika ji aap hi batao ye nahi batayega.

Avinash: Are yaar, woh Teena yaad hai tumlogo ko?
Dhruv, Rajeev: Haan!
Avinash: Inki…. beti…. hai woh.
Dhruv: Kya?

Rajeev bina kuch bole muh phadkar mujhe dekhne laga aur bola: Wow!
Main uske muh se wow sun thodi khush ho gayi ki itna jawan ladka mujhe dekh wow bola.

Tabhi Saurabh bola: Drink banana hai ya nahi?
Main: Bilkul, pooch kyu rahe ho?
Saurabh turan peeche palta aur apne kaam mein laga aur main ladko ke taraf mud kar boli: Aur batao. Woh kya tum dono ki girlfriend hai?

Dhruv: Nahi nahi, just friends.
Rajeev: Hum sab ek sath college mein the.
Main Avinash ko dekh boli: Aur tumhara?
Avinash: Main… haan main bhi single hi hoon.

Main: Ha ha ha kyu? Meri daant itni zyada asar kar gayi kya?
Itne mein turant Saurabh kafi jaldi meri drink banakar laya. Mujhe dekhar bola: Ye raha your vampire in passion. Hua to ek hi sip mein peena hont kam jalenge.
Main: Ohh! Bolkar dara rahe ho kya?

Maine glass uthayi aur maano un charo ladko ki aur Kavita ki nazar aise tiki hui thi mujhpar ki jaise main koi thop chalane wali hoom. Glass ko honto se lagayi aur ek gatak main aadhe se bhi zyada pee hi gayi aur boli: Ho!! Poora gala jal gaya. Wow…. poori chaati mein garmi umad gayi meri. Huff!

Rajeev: Yaar ye to kamal ki hai.
Main honto ko pochti hui muskurane lagi aur boli: Kyu?
Dhruv: Aise to hum bhi nahi pe sakte!
Avinash: Kasam se.

Kavita: Aisa kya? Saru la idhar baaki main pee ke dikhati hoon.
Shayad Kavita ko bhi ab in chaar naojawano ke beech josh aane lagi thi. Mere hath se glass lekar ek hi baar mein sari bachi drink gatak kar boli: Huff! Burning in hell!

Saurabh: That’s not a bad name. Hua to mere agle kisi drink ka naam mein burning hell rakhunga.
Main tab dance floor ke taraf dekhi aur Kavita ko boli: Kavi, kyu na beete din wapas dohraaye?

Kavita hath mein pehni dekhi ghadi dekhi aur fir boli: Kyu nahi. In bachcho ko dikhate hai ki hum bhi kuch kam nahi.
Avinash: Bachche?

Rajeev: Aisa hai to ho jaaye do do hath.
Main: Oh! Challenge kar rahe ho?
Dhruv: Haan, chaliye. Dekhte hai kaun pahle thakega.
Main: Ha ha ha! Ok to chalo ho jaye Sarika aur Kavita Vs Boys Club.

Itna kahti hui main Kavita ki hath pakdi aur chalti hui dance floor par pahunchi. Bhale hamne koi bhadkile kapde nahi pehne the. Par agar humari umar ki do mahilaye dance floor par utar jaaye to sabhi ki nazar to hampar hi hogi aur aisa hi hua.

Hamare peeche peeche Avinash, Dhruv aur Rajeev bhi aa gaye. Hum pancho pahle dheeme gaane mein halke fluke thumke lagate hue dance karne lage. Dance floor ki jagmagati dim dimati light mein drinks ka nasha aur ache se chahad rahi thi. Humari kamar aur bhi ache se lachak matak rahi thi.

Us pal ke liye main aur Kavita dono hi ye bhool gaye ki humari umar kya hai aur in teeno ladko ke beeh jawan hokar naachne lage. Thodi der baad gana aur tez aur kafi beats ke sath hone lagi. Main dekhi to Rajeev Saurabh ke taraf anghuta dikhakar ishara karne laga. Main samajh gayi ki Saurabh ne gana badla hai.

Main hath uthakar Saurabh ko bhi humare sath aane ka ishara ki. Usne waha se ishara diya ki woh abhi thodi der mein aayega. Iske baad main aur Kavita maze se naachne lage. Jo bhi log door baithe ghoor rahe the woh shayad ye kabhi bhi na janenge ki meri aur kavita ke 19-20 saal ke bachche hai.

Logo ka ghoorna mujhe uttejit kar rahi thi aur shayad Kavita ko bhi. Avinash aur Dhruv ke beech Kavita naach rahi thi aur woh mujhe dekh muskurayi to maine aankh maar kar ishara di ki maze lo aaj ki sham. Itne mein Rajeev mujhe apne taraf kheecha aur main uski chaati mein se ja chipki.

Main boli: Hey! Kya kar rahe ho?
Rajeev: Laga Kavita ko dekh aap akeli feel kar rahi ho.
Main: Haan kafi, par woh to do ke sath hai.

Rajeev apne hath mere kamar par rakh naachte hue bola: Ghabraiye mat un do ke barabar hoon mein.
Main: Baato main ya har jagah!

Rajeev apne dono hath mere kamar se neeche le gaya aur meri pant ke upar se meri gand ko dabata hua bola: Har jagah.

Fir kuch 1-2 minute gane ki taal mein hum sab aise hi jhumne lage. Meri nazar Kavita ki taraf gayi to dekhi ki Akash aur Dhruv kafi chipak chukke the Kavita se. Kavita usi waqt meri taraf dekhi aur apne nichle honto ko kaatti hui mujhe aankh maar di.

Main samajh gayi ki meri kho chuki poorani dost Kavita wapas aa gayi. Akash aur Dhruv kafi fayda utha rahe the uski is wapasi ka. Un dono ke hath rah rah kar uski kurti ke upar se hi uski gand, kamar aur boobs ke upar ja rahe the, aur woh bina toke in sabka maza le rahi thi.

Main use dekhti hui Rajeev ke sath chipak kar naach rahi thi. Jab do hath peeche se meri kamar se hota hua aaya aur mere paet par lappet gayi. Peeche se mere kaan mein koi bola: Missed me?

Palat kar dekhi to Saurabh tha. Main boli: A lot. Kaafi der kar di.
Usne seedha apna ek hath meri ek boob par rakha aur bola: Sachme der kar di kya?
Main uski is himmat par boli: Not at all.

Iske baad to main aur zyada josh main thi yah soch kar ki kaise ye do ladke mere sath aise naach rahe the. Kabhi Rajeev ka hath meri gand par to kabhi boobs par.

Kabhi Saurabh ke hath meri naavi par to kabhi boob par. Jab bhi maoka milti mujhe to main apni kamar hilati hui apni gand se Saurabh ke lund ke hisse ko ragad jaati.  Udhar Kavita ka bhi yahi haal thi aur Avinash rah rah kar usse baate bhi kar raha tha.

Kavita ko shayad saalo baad aaj main itni khush dekh rahi thi. Hum kuch 5 minute aur aise hi naachte rahe, Saurabh aur Rajeev ne to mere poore badan ki akaar ko apne apne haato se taraash liya tha. Itne mein ek aadmi aaya aur woh kuch Saurabh se bola.

Saurabh usse baat kar ke achanak se mujhse apna hath churaya. Woh sare pub ko chillate hue bola: Ok guys! Everyone get yours bills cleared. We are shutting down in next half an hour.

Main fir Saurabh se poochi: Kya hua? Band kyu kar rahe ho.
Par Rajeev ke dono hath meri gand par hi thi ab bhi to main Rajeev se boli: Ab tum hath hata sakte ho.

Saurabh: 2 din baad New Year ki party hai yaha, uski taiyaari abhi se karni hogi. Waise aap zaroor aayiyega, warna party mein maza nahi aayega.
Main: Hmmm dekhti hoon, chalo meri bill banado. Main nikalti hoon. Ghar mein bache wait kar rahe honge.

Saurabh: Ha ha ha! Agar main Avinash ke jagah hota to Teena ke jagah uski maa ko line marta ha ha ha!
Main uski chati par hath se maar kar boli: Ha ha ha! Bill batao mujhe, aur waise abhi der nahi hui hai, line maar bhi sakte ho. Par main line nahi dene wali.

Itna kahti hui main Kavita ki hath pakad use uski mast duniya se bahar kheech boli: Chale madam ghar wapas.
Kavita: Ha ha ha! Haan chalo late ho rahi hai.

Fir maine bill pay ki aur charo ladko ko dostana bye bolkar hum dono waha se cab pakad kar seedha Kumar apartments ko nikal gaye. Raste mein maine aur Kavita khoob saari baate ki.

To be continued.

Hello friends, tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana penai usar seithu avalai sunniyai umba vaithu matter adithathai eppadi endru ungalidam indru pagirugiren.

En peyar Vasu, vayathu 26 aagugirathu, naan oru sonthamaana tuition vaithu irukiren. En tuitionil oru kalluri pen kanaku paadam katru kodunthal endru solli en tuitionil vanthu sernthaal.

En tuitionil aval thaan vayathil periyaval, metham ulla manavargal anaivarum palli padithu vanthaargal. Kalluri pennin peyar vithya vayathu 19 aagi irunthathu, aval en tuitionil sernthu padithu vanthaal, avaluku kanaku padam kadinamaaga irukirathu endru soli konde irupaal. Naan avalidam pesi pazhaga aarambithen.

Aval meethu muthal muthalil entha kaama ennamum vara villai, aanal oru naal kama padam paarthu kondu irunthen. Antha kama padathil tuition centreil kaamam seithu kondu irpathu pondru oru padam paarthen. Antha padathai paarthathu muthal irunthu enaku vithya meethu kaama aasai vara aarambithathu.

Vitha mulai sirithaaga irukum, aanal parthaal kaiku adakamaaga irukum mulai pondru irukum. Aval soothu viriyaamal ooti kondu irukum, aval oru virgin pen endru ninaithu irunthen. Aval soothai paarthaal pilavu viriyaamal irunthathu, athanaal appadi ninaithen. Pothuvaaga pengal matter potal soothu virithu vidum.

Kuthu vaanngi pundai perithaagi vidum, anal vithaya ippozhuthu thaan kallurike sendru irukiraal. Avalai innum entha paiyanum matter poda vaipu illai endru ninaithu kondu irunthen. Aval pengal kalluriyil padithu varugiraal, oru naal avaluku paadam soli tharum pozhuthu aval mulai pilavai paarthen, mulai pilavu sexiyaaga irunthathu.

Aval guninthu kondu irunthaal, naan aval arugil amarnthu kondu padam soli thara aarambithen. Enaku aval mulai pilavai paarkum pozhuthe en sunni lesaga viraika aarambithathu, ilamaiyaana mulai ennai sundi eerthathu.

Aval arugil amrthu irukum pozhuthu en thudaiyaal aval thudaiyai lesaga idithen, ethum solamal amaithiyaaga amarnthu kondu irunthaal.

Avalukum en meethu kaama aasai ilamala irukum, kandipaaga naan muyarchi seithaal avalai tuitionil matter seiyalam. Thinamum soli tharum pozhuthu en thudaiyaal aval thudaiyai idithu kondu irupen, appadi idithu kondu irukum pozhuthu lesaga moodaga irukum.

Avalukum moodu eeri thaan irunthathu, aval amaithiyaaga amarnthu kondu solli tharuvathai kavanithu kondu irupaal.

Oru naal paadam soli tharum pozhuthu current cut aanathu, appozhuthu aval thudaiyil kai vaithu viten. Vithya ethum solamal amaithiyaaga irunthaal, enaku pidithathe avalathu amaithi thaan. Current vanthathum naangal vazhakam pondru padam katu kola aarambithom. Vithya enidam pesum pozhuthu sirithu konde pesa aarambithaal.

Sir ithu enaku theriya vilai eppadi kanakai poduvathu endru sirithu konde ketal? Ithu naal varai athigam pesatha pen ippozhuthu sirithu konde pesugiraal. En tuitionil niraiya pasangal irupaargal, avargalai oru araiyil amarthi vitu maru araiyil pengalai amarnthi vaipen. Ivargal kathal ethavathu seithu vida pogiraargal endru.

Pothuvaaga intha vayathil niraiya pengaluku aangal meethu aarvam athigam irukum, palli pengal athigam irunthaalum avargal meethu naan kama aasaiyil ethum seiya matten.

Vithya kalluri padipathaal matum thaan aval meethu kaama aasaiyil irukiren, athu matum ilamal avaluku vayathu 19 aagugirathu. Vithyavirku naan avalai sex seiya aasai padugiren enbathu avaluku theriya vanthathu.

Aval meethu kai vaithu pesum pozhuthu aval ethum solamal amaithiyaaga irupaal. Adikadi thudai meethu kai vaithu pesi kondu irupen, athai palli pengal ethum kavanika maatargal. Palli manavargaluku paritchai nadaka irunthathu, appozhuthu ella pasangalukum oru maatham tuition leave vida vendi irunthathu.

Aanal vithya kalluri padithu vanthu irunthaal, avaluku matum thanimaiyil paadam soli thara vendiya avasiyam irunthu vanthathu.

Tuitionil aval matum thanimaiyaaga irunthaal, aval veetil ethum ketka villai. Thnaiyaaga tuition anapi vaithaargal, ennal kamathai adaka mudiya villai. Eppadiyavathu vithyavai matter seithu vida vendum endru asaiyaaga irunthathu.

Vithya eppozhuthum tuition varuvathu pondru vanthaal, appozhuthu naan aval arugil amarnthu kondu paadam soli thara aarambithen.

Iruvar thudaiyum pattu urasi kondu irunthathu, vithya moodaga aarambithaal. Sariyaaga 8 mani irukum appozhuthu naan vithya thudaiyil kai vaithen, aval kai vaithathai ethum ketkaamal puthagathai paarthu kondu irunthaal.

Kaiyai porumaiyaaga thudaiyil vaithu thadava aarambithen, vithya thudai thadimbalaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Thudaiyiil kai vaithu thadavi konde padam solli koduthu kondu irunthen, en sunni viraithu pantil therinthu kondu irunthathu.

Athai vithya paarthaal, iruvarum moodil irunthom, vithyavai kanathil kai vaithu pidithu paarthen, aval ennai kama aasaiyil paarthaal.

Ithazhil kiss seiya aval arugil sendren, kanathil mutham koduthu vittu ithazhil mutham seiya aarambithen. Vithyavum nandraaga kiss seiya aaarambithaal, iruvarum kati pidithu kondu kiss seiya aarambithom. Aanal mani aagi vitathu endru vithya sikiramaaga kiss matum seithu vittu kilambi sendru vital.

Andru kamathai adaka mudiyaamal sunniyai veliyil eduthu kai pazhakam seithu sunniyil kanju vara vaithen. Adutha naal sikiramaaga sex seiya aaramithu vida vendum endru irunthen. Vithya vanthaal, aval vantha udan kite sendru irukamaaga kati pidika aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa iru mulaiyum sexiyaaga viraithu thuki kondu therinthathu.

Ithazhil kiss seithu konde mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, kathavai thapal pottu viten. Iru mulaiyil kai vaithu nandraaga thadava aarambithen, mulaiyai kaiyil pidikave aananthamaaga irunthathu. Miga sexyaaga sunniyai aval kuthiiyil vaithu therithen, pathumaiyai paduka vaithu porumaiyaaga aval aadaiyai kayata aarambithen.

Chudithaar topsail kayati vittu ulle velai nira bra aninthu irunthaal, athaiyum serthu kayatinen. Iru mulai kaambum kuuraga irunthathu. Iru mulaiyilum kai vaithu pisainthu konde vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithen. Kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappum pozhuthu vithya haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru kathi munara aarambithaal.

Naan vidamal kaambai vaaiyil vaithu kadithu suvaika aarambithen, mulai kaambai kadithu suvaipathu nandraaga irunthathu.

Vithya pal padamal sappu da endru sollinaal, pal padamal ithazhaal mulai kaambai urinthu sappinen. Pinbu chudithaar pantai kayatinen, ulle karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaal antha pantyaiyum kayati nirvaanamaaga paduka vaithen.

Kuthiyai virithu paarthen athil en sunni selum alavirku ootai irunthathu, kuthiil sunniyai neraga vidamal vaai vaithu nakal naki vida aarambithen.

Vithya kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen, aval kuthiyai nakum pozhuthu vithyavirku moodu thangamal haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru muanra aarambithal.

En iru viralgalai kuthiyil vittu aata aarambithen, iru viralgalum kuthiyil sendrathu. Ootai sirithu viriyum varai vidamal kuthiyil viral pottu naaku poten. Pinbu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai eeram seiya sunniyai vaaiku kanbithen.

Vithya sunniyai sexiyaaga sappi umba aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam sunnni vaaikul selum pozhuthu.

Vithya nandraaga sunniyai pidithu umbi vida aarambithaal, muthalil sunniyai nakal naki urinthaal. Naan aval thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai eppadi umbi viduvathu endru katru koduthen, naan seiya soliya padiye avalum sunnniyai umbi vital.

Piragu avalai paduka vaithu sunniyai vithya kuthiyil iraki ooka aarambithen, sunni muthalil paathi thaan ule sendrathu. Ooka ooka innum sugamaaga irunthathu, aval kuthiyil sunniyai muzhuvathum iraki matter poda aarambithen. Kuthiyil nandraaga oothu vithyavirku sugam koduthen, enakum sugamaaga irunthathu.

Kanju ulle irangi vidamal paathukaapaga oothu kondu irunthen, pinbu nindru kondu cow nilaiyil sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa nindra nilaiyil oopathu sexiyaaga irunthathu, nindra nilaiyil soothai pidithu kondu oothathil vithya kuthiyil vinthu vara aarambithathu.

Pinbu sunniyai vithya kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai umbi vida aarambithaal.

Sunni munaiyail naakal nindi nandraaga urinthu konde umbinaal, appozhuthu enaku moodu eeeri sunni vinthu vithya vaaikul sendrathu. Ini naangal thinamum adikadi sex seithu oopom, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri.

Hi readers! This is Rahul back again with another lusty story. Well, for my new readers, I am basically a 20 years old guy from Odisha. I am around 5ft 10in with a 6.5-inch dick of decent thickness. I have brown-tanned skin.

This story is from one of my readers about how she lost her virginity. Let’s call her Pooja. So boys, grab your dicks and girls, dip your fingers in your pussy and enjoy the story. I will tell the story from Pooja’s perspective.

Hello guys, I am Pooja. Let me describe myself to you. I am 27 years old. I have a slim body with fair complexion and long hairs. My figure stats are 32-28-33. I am from a traditional Indian family and so I never had any boyfriends until I was 19.

We were a family of 4 – my father, my mother, me and my elder brother who was 2 years older than me.

My elder brother Rohit’s best friend Amit was very close to our family. I won’t bore you with too many details but it so happened that without my brother’s knowledge, he proposed to me on my birthday.

Initially, I didn’t say anything but I also wanted to be in a relationship and I kinda knew Amit for a long time so I accepted his proposal. We started dating.

For the first few weeks, it was all just casual texting on Facebook, meeting in parks, and holding hands. One day while texting, my brother’s friend said he wants to hug me. I thought he was just flirting so I replied the next day when we meet in the park, I will hug him. He got excited and said he will wait for it.

The next day when we met at the park, we walked to a little isolated part of the park, and there he suddenly hugged me tightly. I liked the feeling.

Amit had an athletic body and strong arms. There, while still in the embrace, my brother’s friend asked me to look at him. Until then my face was buried in his chest and his smell had started some reactions in me which I didn’t know at that time was ‘lust’.

I looked up to him and he asked me to close my eyes. I felt his breadths getting warmer and we both were breathing heavily now. His lips touched mine and I shuddered in his arms. But his grip was so tight that I couldn’t move and just let my body loose.

Amit first sucked my upper lips and then shifted to my lower lips. Currents started passing through my body. I hadn’t felt such pleasure ever.

Then my boyfriend pushed his tongue into my mouth and I involuntarily started sucking his tongue and tasting his saliva. I don’t know how long we were lip-locked but we broke the kiss when we were finally out of breath and were sweating like hell due to the heat released by our bodies.

We both were pretty happy and wanted more but it was getting late and we had to return home.

After enjoying my first kiss, I had become addicted and desperate for more. So every time we met, I jumped on to him and we kiss really hard. He took seem to be enjoying it. But he had more in his mind. Usually while kissing, his hands mostly roamed around my back or at the back of my neck.

But that day, I felt his hands slowly moving to the front of my body and then he reached for my boobs and grabbed them! A current passed through me and I bit his lip accidentally which broke our kiss.

I asked him slowly, what he was doing. He whispered in my ears, “Just kiss me again and enjoy.” I did as he said because I loved it when he pressed my boobs. This time, his hands entered inside my top and he started feeling every inch of my skin. I also felt my brother’s friend’s other hand going downwards and grabbing my ass over my leggings.

Amit then put his hands inside my leggings and grabbed my butt cheeks directly. I was enjoying his rough hands on my soft butt cheeks.

While I was still enjoying him pressing my butt, his other hand had reached my boobs. He somehow managed to push his hands inside my bra and was now pressing them hard, feeling, and twitching my nipples. I was on the next level of pleasure.

I couldn’t understand which feel I should enjoy first. I was wet for the first time in my life without fingering myself! (Yes, I had been watching porn and fingering myself before 5 months of getting into a relationship when a friend of mine showed me how to do it when I was spending a night at her house).

As it was a park, we didn’t go any further.

After this, we started sexting imagining all the possible ways we would do our first time and all the fantasies we had. But we never got the perfect place to do it.

Then came the day when things went a level up for us. He lived with his mother and his father worked in a different town. He convinced his mother that he had his practicals in college and cannot go with her when she was going to meet his father. So he was alone in his flat for three days.

When Amit told me about this, I was excited. I bunked my college the next day and went to his flat. We fooled around his flat and then suddenly he grabbed me, pulled me close, and started kissing me. While kissing, his hands were rubbing my pussy over my jeans.

Then I broke the kiss and pulled up his t-shirt. Amit pushed me onto the sofa and removed my jeans and panty in one go. My brother’s friend then started kissing and fingering me simultaneously. I was on cloud nine.

He broke the kiss and started kissing and sucking my neck. I was moaning like hell so I increased the sound of the TV. He then went down to my pussy, grabbed my waist, and started licking me. I was on cloud nine again.

While licking me, he pushed my top upwards and started pressing my boobs over my bra. He unhooked my bra and threw both my top and bra away. He started mauling my boobs all the while licking and sucking my pussy even harder.

I was moaning non-stop like, “Ahhhhhhh.. mmmmmmmmmmm.. harder harder..”

Then the time came. I was nearing my orgasm and started shouting, “I am cumming, I am cummiinnngggg, Amittt.”

Amit started sucking me even harder and started twitching my nipples. I came in his mouth and on him. He came on top of me and gave me the taste of my own juices while kissing me and then fell beside me. Now it was my turn to pleasure him.

I started by kissing his face and moving downwards his lips, his neck: where I gave a lovebite, his chest and finally I reached his shorts.

I slowly removed his shorts which had a huge bulge and released his 6-inch tool which was standing straight and hard. I held it in my hands and slowly started shaking it. I didn’t want to waste time giving him a handjob because I knew he preferred blowjobs.

So I looked at him and he was lying back with his eyes closed enjoying the feel. I took the tip of his dick in my mouth and sucked onto it like a lollipop. This was my first time so all that I was doing was based on what I have seen in porn videos.

I then licked the entire length of his dick and then again took his dick in my mouth and started giving him a full blowjob and I could hear him breathing heavily and giving out huge sighs. I understood Amit was definitely enjoying it and started blowing him faster.

I then started playing with his dick with my tongue while blowing him. I licked down the length of his dick and started sucking his balls. I could feel that he was closing his orgasm and started blowing him again. To my surprise, he held my head and started deepthroating me. I was also enjoying this rough side of him.

Amit let my head go and said he is about to cum. I started sucking him hard and he understood I wanted it in my mouth and soon he released his cum in my mouth. As I removed his dick from my mouth, streaks of cum came and fell on my face and boobs.

We both were exhausted and we kissed each other and cuddled up on the sofa.

After some time, he reached out for his shorts lying on the arm of my sofa and pulled out something from his pockets. I asked him what it was and he showed me.

Well, that’s it for this part, guys. The next part will be uploaded soon and till then give me your feedback on my email [email protected].

Also, give your guesses what is it that Amit showed pooja. Also, I can’t give you any other detail about pooja apart from what is in the story. I respect the privacy of my readers and I am posting this with her permission.

Any girl or aunties looking for phone sex can also message me. Any girl or unsatisfied aunties from Cuttack, Bhubaneswar, Paradip, or Berhampur who want to get satisfied can also message me on the above email.

We can plan to meet after the lockdown and have some fun. You can also text me on hangouts. Privacy is guaranteed.

An ISS reader and I had a good role play over text messages, and later, he became the uninvited guest at my place. I would like to picture that as reality and put it into words here today. Before we jump into my world, here is a word of a disclaimer.

Boys, he played really well to get me into exchanging conversations with him. Please do not drop emails to me requesting anything of the sort. I do not reply to your emails, even if you sound like a nice person.

I had my first ever experience around a month ago with an old black colleague, Scott, and I shared it with the community here. I received hundreds of emails as a response to the story. I usually never reply to any of them apart from a small thank you note, but one guy had tricked me into exchanging a bunch of emails.

In a couple of days, I busted his tricks, and when confronted, he apologized and pleaded me to continue to talk to him. Although I was totally mad at him, I continued to talk to him because I liked him being sorry and pleading to me. In a few days, we started having casual conversations.

Cheater is into business in India. Btw, I call him Cheater because he, first, tricked me into getting to talk to him. He helps his father in their mining factory. He planned a trip to Europe, and he wanted to visit me during his trip. I did not want to meet him, and so I never shared my address or any details with him.

After I rejected his requests for like a hundred times, he finally gave up the idea of meeting me. During his trip to Europe, I suggested him places that I visited. We had more conversations than ever before. Every night, after he visited places, he used to text me about them.

The more our conversations go longer, the more they used to get hotter. One evening they got little overboard. He wanted to listen to my first experience a little more in detail because he was never with a girl. He does not know how it feels, making love.

In the discussion, he asked me if I can tell him my bra size. He’s been polite and a gentleman since the beginning. He always asks me if I am okay before he talks anything uncanny. I, playfully, said that he could come and measure it by himself. I bid him goodbye, saying I have to cook my dinner.

I threw my mobile on my bed and left for the kitchen. I heard a knock on my door. I walked to get the door, and I cracked open the door a little to peep who it is. A stranger with a huge smile said, “Hi.” I wondered who this guy is. I am sure I knew him because he is an Indian guy.

I seem to remember this face before, but I couldn’t totally recollect. In a splash of time, I recognized he is Cheater. I was shocked to see him there. I opened the door, but I stood there in astonishment. I didn’t know how to react. This is not a text message that I can simply ignore and lock my phone off.

I had a half-smile and said, “Hi.” He invited himself into my apartment. “Can I come in?” I heard a loud ‘No’ in my head and also a soft “Yes” from my mouth. He came in. He, apparently, didn’t hear the ‘No’ in my head. I have seen his picture, but he is taller than in his pictures.

He had to bend his head when he stepped through the door. His shoulders are wide, and he has wavy hair. I escorted him into my apartment. I was lost in thoughts. I was wondering how long does he want to stay? Would he stay for the night? I can’t let him be in my apartment for the night.

I was comfortable talking to him over text messages, but I am feeling awkward when he is around. He is only a chat buddy. While these thoughts are already killing me from inside, I could sense him checking me out from behind. He seemed very delighted looking at me.

He never saw me before, not even in pictures. I could see the flare in his eyes, realizing how hot a chick he bagged. The geometry of my body is so good that I usually draw the attention of all men around me. With a milky white skin tone, long black hair – sharp nose, and pouted lips, I have very attractive features.

My eyes are big, and they speak volumes of my emotions. Kajal around them makes any man get crazy for them. My bosoms are round and ample. My waist convex out well to my hips, and my legs have enough fat to make them look awesome.

He knew I look hot, but he definitely, did not expect me to be such a beauty. I am sure his stomach is filled with butterflies picturing all the deeds he planned to perform on me. I was wearing shorts. They revealed my legs all the way up to my back. I turned back to him to check if he was ogling at them.

Yes, I was right. He was checking me out. I caught him and, to my surprise, yet he didn’t give up. I could feel his vision pierce through my robes and hit my skin – bad time to not wear a bra. I could see the amusement on his face. He could see the curves shaping up my tee-shirt. I felt embarrassed.

I broke the awkwardness with a question, “What are you doing here?” He replied, “I knew your name and your city. It took some time, but I could find the only Saanvi in this city.” Arghh, I cursed myself, still in shock.

As he talks to me, he is still looking at the tips of my tees. I wonder why men don’t recognize that women’s eyes are a little north. He asked for a washroom. He said he would take a bath and went in. I have trembled even more. He is settling himself here for this night.

I was a talkative and sexually charged girl over texts. But I am a meek and shy girl in person. He went in, and I recollected the conversations we had earlier today. I am a stupid and dumb girl. He might be planning on how to trick me into sleeping with him. Sure, he would come up with a cunning plan.

I will have to act clever, but no ideas pan my mind. I was occupied with these thoughts, and he is back. He freshened up, slipped into comfortable pants and tees, and back into the living room, with a big smile. He knew he is on the verge of getting a mega jackpot tonight. He is very happy about that.

The room filled up with my awkwardness. I escaped into the kitchen and picked up the half-cut onion. I heard his voice behind me. “Well, you said that I can come and measure your bra by myself, so I am here.” He is straight to the point. I wanted to kill myself for saying that.

I couldn’t speak anything but looked at him with a forced smile. He pulled out something from his pocket. It’s my bra. He picked it up from the bathroom, which I had hung on the shower stand. I wanted to hide my head deep inside the ground. I hate that bra.

He went on, “But I couldn’t measure it using this. I want a more accurate number.” Saying so, he wrapped my waist with his hand and pulled me towards him. He wasted no time beating around the bush. In less than 20 minutes, he started to reap the cues I left him earlier today.

His arm was strong and long enough to pin me to him. My chest was squeezed. I am struggling to get away, but he was too strong for me. I yelled, “No, please leave me.” But those words did not actually come out of my mouth. I might have squealed a couple of times, and that’s the most resistance I could offer.

He loosened the grip a little. His other hand pawed onto my breasts, fondling over my tees. My senses activated the bonfire in me. I gave up the inhibition and let him annex me. He sensed that I am letting him raid me. There’s no going back anymore.

He released his grip, pulled my tees up, and removed it in a split second, and turned me towards him. Since I am not even wearing a bra, I am exposed all at once. I wrapped myself with my arms in an attempt to save my modesty. I dug my head down, looking at the ground.

I knew that my hands could only try to hide my treasures. He held my wrists and let my arms away from guarding my body. I could feel cool air breeze over my bare chest. He said, “There are your melons.” The word ‘melons’ turned me on a little more.

He bent down a little and slipped my bosom in his mouth and gripped the other with his palm. It’s been more than a month, my senses first felt such warm wet mouth raging them. I never had another one after that. This one is enchanting. I let out some sounds, and he got wilder in response.

He went a little rough on my softies and bit me. It was painful but arousing. He knew I am ready now. He stood up, put his hands on my bottom, cupped the chubby cheeks, and pulled me up. I hugged him tightly, bracing his wide chest with my bare one.

He lifted me holding my cheeks. I could hardly reach as high as his shoulder even after being lifted up. I clasped him tight as he took me straight to the bedroom and threw me on the bed. I had a crash landing on the bed. He is handling me roughly. He is not as gentle as he sounds over the phone.

He removed his tees and pounced on me. He kissed me all over my belly area. It tickled a lot. He kissed me on my neck, gave my bosoms a well-crafted treatment, again, and grazed his wet lips all over my body. I could feel wet in my panties. I am totally ready to take him now, but he is not.

He has different plans. He unbuttoned my shorts and is working on it. I so wanted to get rid of them. I wanted nothing in between us now. He dragged down my shorts and threw them away. He kissed me over my underwear. I loved the sensation.

He held my panties and dragged it all the way down. The final guard of honor had been defeated. He held my legs and separated them apart. I anticipated him to set up a tent between my legs and work on it to charge me up. But he did not. He is staring at it, holding my legs apart, admiring it. I felt so shy and ashamed.

I felt like someone is singing ‘puppy shame’ at my naked body. I used both my palms to hide it and uttered a word after a long time, “Please don’t see like that,” while the word ‘that’ had actually escaped into my silence. He gave a cunning laugh, left me alone, and went out of the room.

I relaxed a bit and looked at the objects in the room. I saw myself in the huge mirror opposite to my bed. I saw my naked body and thought that this beautiful figure would be feasted on in a moment. I admired my ‘melons’, as he termed. They are round and are a handful for his huge palms.

The crowns decorated my melons are in the size of a euro coin. They are attractively brown over my fair skin. There is a love bite on one of them. It looked like the mark of victory of the enemy over my territory. I held my hands closer to me to cover up my private parts.

I twisted my legs to hide my humility. I knew that enough damage has already been done. There is no point in hiding my assets, but he is still a stranger to me. I met him around a half-hour ago, and there he is, exploring my territory. I couldn’t help but wrap myself.

I heard the refrigerator door shut from the kitchen, and he is here in a moment. My heart started to race back again. He is carrying a plate, and I am unable to comprehend his movements. He came on to the bed, kept the plate aside, picked up an ice cube.

Before I could get my skin prepared for the new form of attack, he slid the cool ice cube over my navel. He is sliding his wet lips too. Sensational. He separated out legs, and the ice cube continued its snowboarding between my legs. I couldn’t bear it.

I held the pillow cover tight, left my twitching body to his feasting eyes. His ruthlessness did not end there. He shoved the half-melted ice cube into the opening there and sealed it with his mouth. I let out moans out of pleasure. He twirled the cubes around with his tongue, making me more pleasured.

I fluttered around, unable to handle too much pleasure. I held his head with my hands in an attempt to release myself from the unbearable pleasure. He finally released me from the painful pleasure. But by now, I am totally high. He asked me, “How was it?”

I am totally wet, and my loins are burning with all the fire inside me. I want him to plug his hose inside me and cool the fire down. I didn’t answer his question, but I replied, “Get inside me, can’t wait anymore.” I heard myself as I said this. I sounded like a nympho. I am begging a man, I barely met, to screw me.

He did not release me from the deadly pleasure. He threw a wicked smile, stood up, looked around. Then he grabbed my pashmina. He tied both my hands with it. I felt so dominated. I, being a very independent girl, hate being dominated, but this one is raging my fire more.

On the one hand, my brain is agitating for its freedom, self-respect, and dignity. While, on the other hand, my body is enjoying being oppressed and craving to surrender to the mighty power that is treating me. With my hands tied, he got back to his business again. He showed me his fingers and smirked.

I puzzled for a moment and then remembered a past conversation. Earlier, I told Scott’s finger was too huge for me. Cheater is jealous of Scott for obvious reasons. He boasted about his huge palm and fingers, but I had mocked him. He is up for the revenge now.

He slipped his middle finger into me, all the way deep and played inside me. Doing so, he hit the right spot. With my hands chained, I fluttered like a chicken, while his intruder ransacked my fortress. As the pleasure reached the peak, I couldn’t handle it anymore, and I exploded my fluids out.

He eased out, and I relaxed. I lay there on the bed, realizing that it’s still not over. He needs to release out his pressure too. He asked me, “Am I better than Scott?” This dude is so jealous of Scott even though he too could conquer the territories that Scott did. But Cheater has a point, though.

Scott was the first one to conquer. He got the opportunity to break open the seal for the first time. Cheater is conquering a fortress whose walls have already been broken by his predecessor. I am too tired to reply. He said, “Come on, it’s still not over. Are you ready for another round?” I am not ready for another one.

I said, “No, please, I am done.” He said, “Come on, it’s not over. Help me get there. Let’s come together this time.” I declined his offer again, but he insisted. I had to agree. He put his lips on mine. Our first kiss. He did well for a first time kisser, at least he claims so.

He played it well, and it charged me up again. He broke the kiss and asked me if he can use a word if I permit. I said that he doesn’t need to ask. I, anyway, knew I am humiliated and ravaged by his deeds. What more can his words do? Well, I was wrong. He said, “You are my bitch.” I was taken aback.

I wouldn’t hesitate to kill someone for uttering such a word at me. This is the next level of humiliation for me. However, I found it hot too. The word got back the fire in me. I charged up, was able to release my hands from the already loosened pashmina, and pounced on him.

I sat on the bed in front of him doing so. He was lit up, seeing my energy. He said, “Ah, bitch, you are mine. Your perfectly shaped boobs are mine.” Another gross word, that too commenting on my body. Hearing the words, I started to feel wet down again.

He continued, “No Scott, anymore.” I like the fact that he is jealous of him. I wanted to spur him more. I replied, “Scott’s is a big man. Are you as big as him?” And my comments worked him up. He asked, “Do you want to see?” Saying so, he stood up on the bed and removed his night pants.

He is not wearing any inner. His manhood immediately sprung up right in front of me. It’s decent. Not as long as Scott’s but has the girth. I felt the tingle down there, imagining the width of his bone piercing into me. In the excitement, I held his hard bone gently.

My little fingers could hardly encompass the width of the meat. It’s hot, and I could feel pumping the blood of excitement into it. While I was perplexed on how to handle the hot torch. He came up to help me but in his own way. He held it with his hand and got it closer to my face.

I don’t want to take it inside my mouth. I hate its smell, it’s taste, and the very idea of it being in my mouth. I showed my reluctance and turned my face away. He has no idea of giving it up. He reached back to the pashmina and tied my hands again. He is treating me like his slave.

He stood up again, got his meat back to my face. I shut my mouth right. He is a little flaccid by now. He is probably disappointed with all the drama that I am staging here. He held it with his hand and started to beat it on my cheek. He is waking it up by hitting it on my face.

I felt like a round tube, filled with hot lava, slapping me. My cheeks turned red by the time he is up again. He used his thumb and index finger to close my nose. In a reaction to catch the breath, I opened my mouth. This dude seized the opportunity to shove his smelly organ into my mouth.

It’s weird, tasted salty and smelly. He didn’t even give me time to adjust to it. He collected all my hair and held it as a grip to my head. With another hand, he clutched my head and thrashed himself deep into my throat. I almost choked. I could neither handle its length nor its girth in my mouth.

He spared no mercy on me. He ruthlessly stroke it in my mouth. His balls hit my chin, and I could hear the splashes of sound as it hit hard in my saliva. Some saliva leaked out of my mouth on to my juggling melons. Finally, he released me of it.

The only good thing that happened was he didn’t release any of his smelly stuff in my throat. He said, “Are you ready for the final assault?” I just nodded. I couldn’t talk anymore with all the rampage that occurred in my mouth. Before I realized, he held my legs and pulled me hard, making me lay on my back.

He positioned himself between my legs and used his arm to drag me closer to him. He is showing off his power on me. He doesn’t move forward to get closer to me. He, instead, drags me towards him. At 130 pounds, I am a weightless piece to his muscular arm.

Here it comes. I’ve been longing for this for ages now. He teased me well to make me long for this. Well played. He said to me, “Spread your legs for me, bitch.” I behaved like one and obeyed his order. I would kill myself tomorrow for doing all this. He smirked at my submission to him.

He said, “I waited 25 years for this moment, and I am getting the best fruit in the market.” I recollected that he is a virgin. The thought that I am housing a newbie and giving him his first experience welcomed him into me. He held his meat and started to beat it around my entrance.

He is waking his little brother up again. It sounds like a hitting rubber, and it is hitting hard. Once the brother is up and ready, he brushed along the line of the entrance, and he jerked into me. I split open enough for him to make way into me. I groaned in pain. He waited for a brief moment and jerked again.

I am well lubricated by all the pre-game till now, and he could easily slide well into me. He went all the way inside me in 2 thrusts. He bent forward, sealed my lips with his’, and thrust back and forth, fighting the fire inside me. His fireman is big, powerful, and is capable enough to rock my world.

I could feel every tissue of the body swing up and down. He released my lips, got to a comfortable position, and throttled his engines to full thrust. He made thumping sounds as his body hit mine. His brave fireman dived deep inside me to fight the flames. I was loud and moaned my lungs out.

As my melons swung harder, he gripped them, used his might, and rammed into me like a jackhammer. I built up high, and I exploded for the second time that night. Seeing me so, he reached the peak of his hardness. I saw him coming to the end of the action.

I wanted to tell him to be out of me for the releasing events. But my vocals are too busy making noises in response to the pleasure my body is experiencing. He knew that I enjoyed Scott exploding himself while inside me. So, he took that as a baseline.

At the moment of his hardest jerk into me, he flooded my entire fortress with his fluids. He groaned as he did that, and I finally got the fire inside me fumed. The brave firefighter cooled down and slipped out of my loins. What a brave fight!

Indeed. Some of his victorious fluids dripped out of me, while others might be in their journey to seize my womanhood.

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Hello, ISS readers. I hope you all are doing great. As you know, I have two nieces, and I had fucked both when I visited their home last time. I have written a 3 parts story on ISS sometime back.

This story is about how I had a good time with my niece, Priya (name changed), when she visited my house during her vacation. Priya’s exams were over. She called me if she can come over to live with us for a few days until her results were declared.

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, thinking of the last encounter we had and what can happen when she comes to stay at my home. I said she is always welcome to our home. I instantly knew what she meant when she asked for permission.

My wife was planning to stay at her parent’s home for a few days to take care of some house repair works there. I asked her to go over as it is in the same city. The next day morning, my wife called and said Priya wants to come to stay at our home for a few days.

She asked me to make arrangements in the guest room. My wife asked me to pick Priya from the bus station in the evening. The house repair works have just started, and she cannot come (my plan worked). My heart was beating way over normal thinking of having sex with Priya, fucking that teen pussy again.

After my office, I went to ISBT to pick my niece Priya at around 6:00 PM. Priya was wearing a tight short salwar, and she was looking so serene. She came over and hugged me, saying, “Good evening.” She then bit her lower lips and winked. Man, she looks so sexy when she bits her lower lips.

My manhood started to twitch with the thought of fucking her again tonight. I somehow managed to conceal it under my jeans. We both had dinner in a restaurant and reached home by 9:00 PM, We chatted all along about her exams and what she is planning next in Major.

I took Priya to the guest room, kept her luggage there, and asked her to freshen up before going to bed. I then called my wife that we have reached and have arranged everything for Priya in the guest room. I went to take a shower, and the picture of fucking Priya is starting to make my dick harder.

I could not control myself and masturbate in the shower. After the shower, I put on my usual night pajamas. I dropped on the bed topless, thinking about what my niece is doing now. I heard a knock on the door. I opened, and Priya was standing there with shorts and a sleeveless short top, just covering her boobs.

My dick went rock hard straight. Priya then said, “Is uncle not going to make his sexy guest happy tonight?” She pushed me back into my room into the bed. I was speechless. Priya then started to dance, a strip dance actually, and started to unbutton the shorts slowly.

She was not wearing any bra as her boobs were slightly visible from below the short lose top. She is dancing more seductive than last time. Priya then said, “Uncle, I have learned a few new sexy moves, and I want to show you.” Saying this, she was stripping slowly.

First, her shorts went down her leg, revealing her white lace design panties. Damn, she is fucking hot. Then she slowly teased me, showing her boobs and slowly pulled up the top revealing her perfect lovely boobs. My dick was now so hard and paining almost tearing the pajamas.

Seeing my bulge in my pajamas, she pointed to it and said, “I want to play with your dick tonight.” Priya then climbed over me and pulled down my pajamas. My hard dick sprung out of it. She almost got hit on her chin by my dick. Priya then kissed my dick from top to bottom, including my balls.

I was dying to have my dick into her small mouth. Slowly she pulled down my dick’s foreskin and started sucking my dick slowly. The feeling was awesome. Priya sucked my dick slowly for some time and then started to go gagging, taking my whole 6-inch dick somehow into her mouth.

My niece was enjoying my dick. I then picked her up and kissed passionately on her teen lips, almost sucked the air out of her mouth. She leaned her body into me and said, “Fuck me good tonight, Uncle. I am dying to get this dick inside my pussy.”

Hearing this, I got so horny that I dropped her into the bed and went straight to her pussy. Her pussy was already wet. I dug my tongue into her pussy. She started to moan loudly. I then licked and sucked her pussy all over and gave her the pleasure she wanted.

After 10 minutes, she started to shake her body, she was nearing climax. I did not let her go. I held her legs tight and licked and sucked hard on her clitoris. She climaxed on my mouth, dripping all her sweet teen juices. I then licked her pussy nicely of all her pussy juices.

Priya then said, “Please fuck me now with your lovely dick.” I asked her to be on top, and she obliged. Priya then slowly sat on my dick as her pussy is tight. I then put some saliva on my dick and asked her to push hard. Slowly after few tries, she managed to push her pussy into my hard dick halfway in.

Priya slowly moved her ass up-down to fuck my dick. She was enjoying the fuck as I can see her closing her eyes and moaning. I then started to hold up her ass with my hand and helped her drill my dick. She started to moan, and after 15 minutes of vigorous exercise of her hips and ass, she climaxed on my dick.

She then dropped all her body into my huge chest. She looked into my eyes and said, “Love your dick, Uncle, want another fucking session, I want more.” I took the missionary position and then slide my dick into her pussy again. I started slowly fucking her pussy and picked my pace up.

Priya was enjoying as she started to moan louder again. I started to fuck her hard and drilled my dick into her tight pussy, slamming my balls into her ass. I was hitting the end wall of her pussy, and Priya was holding me tight and moaning.

As I jerked an hour ago before, I was nowhere near the climax and was enjoying the young pussy. I can feel she was going to cum again as she held her head back and was jumping her body. I hold her tight and increased my pace, fucking the pussy more vigorously.

After a few minutes, she climaxed with a huge body jerk. Priya then said, “You fucked me so hard, I was not able to breathe, but I enjoyed this awesome hardcore.” Hearing this, I wanted to now fuck her ass. I asked if she is ready for her ass being fucked.

Priya shook her head ‘NO,’ and I insisted many times on making an assurance that it will not hurt much. At last, she agreed, I then applied some vaseline on my dick and into her asshole entering my fingers. She was in the doggy position. I then slowly entered the tip of my dick.

She shouted to stop as it was hurting. I reassured that nothing to worry as this is the first time your ass being fucked by dick. I then slowly entered my dick head into the ass, moving in and out several times. After a few minutes, when she became comfortable, I started to push my dick deeper into her ass.

She was complaining of pain. So, I did not pick any pace and started to fuck her ass very slow. She was not complaining now and was moaning. I knew she was enjoying now as she began to moan loud. I increased my fucking pace, and my dick completely went inside her ass.

Priya now becomes comfortable. She was pounding me back on my dick. I then picked her up and fucked her ass again in standing position. She caught hold of my neck by her hands tight. I dropped down her ass into my hard dick, holding by her ass, resting her legs on my biceps.

I started to fuck her ass hard, and she was moaning loud. I was now nearing climax, hold her tight by her ass, and pushed my dick into her ass deep filled it up with my huge load.

Priya is now no more virgin by her ass. My niece then whispered into my ear, “I didn’t know ass fucking is so good. I would love to be fucked again into my ass anytime soon.” I smiled and kissed her passionately again. I said we will enjoy more in the next coming days.

We slept naked that night together, Priya having put her head onto my chest. What a night!

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Hello, My Dear Readers.

Thank you for the very encouraging response to the first part of this story.

I was not very confident about the plot when I started writing, and so the higher rating was a pleasant surprise. I felt I had to make sure the sequel was equally interesting, and that is why there was a delay in publishing the second episode. I hope you like it.

As it is an immediate continuation, reading the first part may make this more exciting.

Happy Reading!

Three hours passed since the freakish incident with my sister-in-law, and fortunately for me, everything remained normal.

A lot was said, and a lot was indicated, but I did not take any of it seriously. I thought that was how I had to deal with this. I felt it was best if I tried to convince myself the weird set of events never really took place.

But, still, I made sure I stayed inside my room and came out to check on Manisha Bhabhi only once. I just did not want to encourage any further lustful confrontations. I knew I had to be smart here.

She was in the living room and asked me what I needed for dinner. Honestly, I was still a little startled and was not at all hungry.

“But you have to eat something!” she said when I told her I am skipping dinner for the night.

“Fine. I cannot force you. But remember you have to sleep with me… Okay?! You cannot give that a miss.” my elder brother’s wife really had no issues with me saying no to food. She was certainly more worried about me not being her bed-mate.

I was wearing a blue colored t-shirt and white boxers, and I did not know if I should change my clothes or not. I was a bit concerned if putting on something new would give her the feeling that I have come ready to impress her.

“I have made the bed. So, you can move in now. Haha!” Manisha Bhabhi announced, in a very excited tone, as she walked out of her bedroom and into the kitchen.

I did ask her if we could sleep in separate rooms like always, or if she could at least let me sleep on the couch by the side of her bed.

“Impossible!” was all that she replied.

And, to make sure I had no way out, she made my elder brother, Kamlesh, message me, asking me to give her company and not leave her alone. He even went on to specify that I had to sleep with her.

He definitely meant no evil, but his texts really seemed twisted. Or, maybe, the scenario caused by the threat of the Virus demanded these vulnerabilities. This was a very strange situation for me – one that could turn really bad if I was not careful.

I had to listen to my parents and my brother, and I had to take care of Manisha Bhabhi. But, I also had to make sure I do not let her take advantage of me. I entered her room, hoping to fall asleep immediately. I made myself comfortable on the bed, even before she came back inside.

She used the washroom and got on the bed, a few minutes later, ready to sleep back to back with me, wearing the same pair of clothes she had on her all this while.

Manisha Bhabhi did cry a lot, that day, and sure was very tired. She quickly covered herself with a blanket and remained very silent.

I was relieved things were fine, and was about to fall asleep when she started talking.

Manisha: Are you awake, Kapil?

Kapil: Err… Yes, Bhabhi.

Manisha: Are you not sleepy?

Kapil: I am, Bhabhi. I was about to doze off.

Manisha: Did you like it?

Kapil: What?!

Manisha: Did you like what you did to me in the evening?

Kapil: Bhabhi!

Manisha: Did you like it when you had me on top of you, Kapil?

Kapil: Bhabhi. Listen! I don’t think I need to play the fool here. But it was a mistake. You know it too! I genuinely fell…

Manisha: I know that, Kapil. I fully trust you. But what I am asking is if you liked it?

Kapil: Come on, Bhabhi.

Manisha: You can call me Nisha. It’s fine.

Kapil: But, only Kamlesh Bhaiyya calls you that.

Manisha: It is okay. You, too, can call me that. You both are the same to me.

Kapil: Bhabhi… I know you are very upset about Bhaiyya not being here. And I know it is difficult for you. You are worried about him, and, understandably, you are doing all this out of pain. Just relax, okay?! He will be back soon. You don’t have to feel so broken.

Manisha: I know, Kapil.

Kapil: Yeah. So, it’s just that. You just need to stay calm, Bhabhi.

Manisha: But.

Kapil: But, what?

Manisha: I was just thinking. Kamlesh hugs me tight when sleeping. You should be hugging me, Kapil. You should be making me feel better. You should not let me miss him!

Kapil: Bhabhi. Please!

Manisha: Just hug me, Kapil.

Kapil: That is so unnecessary, Bhabhi.

Manisha: Why? How is that unnecessary? Aren’t you the substitute for your brother tonight? You better hug me.

Kapil: Bhabhi. Hahaha! Okay. I am sorry… I am sorry, I laughed. I was not making fun of you. But, I am no substitute, my dear Manisha Bhabhi. Kamlesh is your husband. I am just his younger brother trying to make sure you are alright. I am just here to console you.

Manisha: Now, who told you that is all that is wanted of you?

Kapil: What do you mean?

Manisha: You are supposed to do everything your Bhaiyya does. You are supposed to do everything your elder brother does for me. You are supposed to everything Kamlesh does to me.

Kapil: What the…

Manisha: Yes! Exactly! And, that includes keeping me satisfied. Tonight, and for the rest of the nights, my husband is not here. I know you want it too, Kapil. I know you are enjoying this time with me.

“Bhabhi!” I screamed in shock. This was scandalous.

“What do you want, Bhabhi?” I asked her in a very concerned tone. I really did not know what she wanted from me. I could surely guess. But, it was too corrupted to be true!

“Well, To begin with…You can turn around. Come closer to me… And, just hug me from the back.” she said softly.

“Haha… Yes. Like that… I can feel you moving towards me. Come a little more closer,” she sounded very delighted.

I really wasn’t sure about this. I just did not want another sexually charged moment with her. But, I did not have a lot of options, either. She was adamant. And, the only way I could bring this to a conclusion was if I let her have her way with me.

It was a risk I could take, I felt. It was going to be okay as long as I kept my emotions in check. I closed my eyes and continued to slowly bring myself nearer to her.

“Perfect!” she said, very thrilled. I knew my body was very close to hers now.

“What are you waiting for, Kapil? Hug Me!” she almost ordered, in her sweet yet teasing voice, demanding all my attention.

And the moment I opened my eyes, I had the biggest shock of my life. I felt like I was hit on the head. I was just not able to believe what I was seeing, and I felt completely lost.

The blanket that covered her was missing! But, more importantly, her black leggings were missing. It had disappeared! My elder sister-in-law had nothing over her lusty legs.

“When did she remove it?” I asked myself in a state of horror and disbelief.

“Was I sleeping when she got on the bed? No! Did she come prepared?! No! She did have her leggings on when she came out of the washroom. I was sure she had it on her. It was too good a detail to miss.” I had all these thoughts playing in my mind, even as I continued to lay motionless.

“Where are your leggings?!” I desperately wanted to ask her, but I just could not have the words out of my mouth. I was very convinced that I had to question her action, but only until I noticed her thick curves.

Her perfectly shaped body was displayed in its full glory, exclusively for me. The high slit on the sides of her kurti revealed a lavish amount of her creamy flesh.

Her irresistible milky thighs begged to be groped, and even though the light inside the room was dim, I could see the side-wings of her thin black panties.

As much as I was astonished, I was also feeling all the wrongful sensations, a sane man was required to feel in such erotic circumstances.

I was slowly starting to lose myself in a world of fantasies when I felt the touch of her palm.

She very casually grabbed my arm, guided it towards her belly, and had it wrapped around her body. She placed my hand just below her bust, almost causing my fingers to brush against her well-hung lower boobs.

I was now just inches away from her, and she reduced the gap further by bringing herself very very close to me. A few millimeters were all that was left in between us.

I was lying facing her back in a position so intimate, one could say I was all set to start spooning her.

Manisha Bhabhi was very chubby. I never thought that was the case, until a few hours ago. She had a lot of desirable meat in her body, and my hand felt great on her soft skin, even though she still was wearing her red top.

I was forced to repeatedly wonder how well she had been hiding her assets all these years. I would have never imagined her to a voluptuous busty woman if today had never happened.

And, even as I thought about all this, I also had a very stiff erection. I mean, my already throbbing cock was turning even harder. Saying I did not feel any of the incestual vibes would have been a lie.

My tool stood out, with so much pride, it actually made my boxers seem non-existent.

Manisha: Stop pushing your fingers against my back!

Kapil: Huh?!

Manisha: Stop it, Kapil!

Kapil: What?! Stop what, Bhabhi?

Manisha: You cannot try to push your fingers inside your Bhabhi like that… I mean, you cannot have your hand on my ass. That is just not right!

Kapil: Bhabhi… No! Please.. I am not.

Manisha: What is poking into me, then?

It was my penis! She knew it, too. There was no doubt about that. It was impossible she was that naive. She was clearly playing with me. But, she also wanted to do an innocent act. She wanted to push me to my limits. She was definitely messing with me.

“Manisha Bhabhi, this is not right. We need to stop!” I said, very seriously. There was no way I could let this go any further. I was losing the power I had over myself.

“Ohh… Come on, Kapil… Maybe… Maybe, I am just feeling things… You know how nights like these can be…” she restarted the conversation in a very diluted pitch.

She was certain I was going to back out, right there. And, she could not let that happen. She just had to resume this.

“I miss him, you know. But, it is okay. This feels good. And I am glad you are here. In fact, this feels so much better,” she completed the sentence, winning the improper duel. She knew I was going to stay. She knew she could manipulate me.

I had no idea what to reply. I was just too confused, bothered, and worried. At the same time, I was also extremely aroused, just how she wanted me to be. She was making her intentions very obvious. She undoubtedly was trying to seduce me.

But, there was no way I could let her control me. There was no way I could let my brother down. There was no way I could destroy our family. I never wanted anything sensual from her. I never wanted any kind of physical intimacy with my elder brother’s wife.

And, though I was not the more interested participant here, I was the one who had to hold myself back. Because that is how provocatively she was letting her wants to be known.

Manisha: Right, Kapil? This feels so good, doesn’t it?

Kapil: I don’t know, Bhabhi.

Manisha: Say it, Kapil. Say Yes!

Kapil: No.

Manisha: Say yes, Kapil!

Kapil: Hmmm.. Yes.

Manisha: Hug me like this. Okay? Throughout the night… Every night…

Kapil: Bhabhi!

Manisha: You have to, Kapil… You should listen to me. Do you want me to ask Kamlesh to send you another text? You do understand that he is stranded, right?! Don’t you think you are unfair by forcing him to repeatedly request you for this small favor?

Kapil: Okay! Fine… I will hug you.

Manisha: Haha… Good night, Kapil…

Kapil: Good night.

Manisha: Why do you sound so unhappy?

Kapil: No, I am alright. Good night, Manisha Bhabhi.

Manisha: Manisha Bhabhi?!

Kapil: Good night, Nisha Bhabhi.

Manisha: Nisha Bhabhi? Bhabhi?!

Kapil: Okay… I mean… Good night, Nisha!

Manisha: Hahaha! Great.

I could hear my sister-in-law giggle, like a young teenage lass, who was flirting with her boyfriend, even minutes after we stopped talking. She was dominating me, and I was easily submitting myself to her. And, she knew it.

And, as if the damage she had already done was not enough, she pushed her butt back, so much, my hard prick could now very well be considered as in between her thick ass cheeks.

I had no idea when I fell asleep. But I was sure things were never going to be the same when I wake up.

To Be Continued.

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Hi ISS lovers, this is Abhinav. This episode is the continuation of the story ‘Traveling With Mom’, and I named this episode Midnight’. If you are new to this story, I request you to go through previous episodes of this series so that you could clearly understand.

This episode revolves around what exactly happened between my mom and me after we slept at night. (2nd day of the trip with my mom). Let’s get into the story.

I slept with a hard dick. At midnight around 2:00 am, suddenly, the power went off. It is already too hot in the room, even if the air conditioning was on. Now the situation became too worst. I got up because of suffocation in the room. My body was all sweaty even I am completely naked.

I took a look at my mom beside me. Omg! What I saw had put me into shock. I can’t believe my eyes at all. Her nightgown came up to her waist, and her back was facing me. Her beautiful ass was completely exposed. My guess is correct. She was not wearing any underwear.

Her soft and stiff ass cheeks have driven me crazy. My heartbeat started to rise. I can hear my heartbeat. My dick became huge and hard. I wanted to touch her ass at least once. Her nightgown was all wet with her sweat. She is very beautiful and hot.

Suddenly she started moving, and I started pretending like I’m asleep. In a couple of seconds, she got up and sat on the bed, wiping her sweat on her forehead. She felt very uncomfortable. She stood up and went inside the bathroom.

She came out after a minute she took her towel from a hanger and came near to the bed. She looked at me to check whether I’m sleeping or not. I was watching her with my eyes a little opened and pretended like I was asleep. Suddenly she removed her nighty and stood completely naked beside me.

I went into a huge shock. Every inch of her beautiful body was exposed. Already my dick was completely hard. Her round boobs are like fresh melons. Her body was shining, even in the darkness. Due to the darkness, I don’t have a clear view of her pussy.

She pulled her free hair and knotted it to feel more comfortable. Then I released that my mother is also my kind that she gives priority to her comfort. She started wiping off sweat from her body with her towel. After a few seconds, she walked to the cupboard and took a panty out of it and wore it.

Later she walked near to me and saw me lying on the bed with all sweat on my body. She wiped the sweat on my forehead with her hands then took her towel sat beside me on the bed. I can hear my heartbeat. My blood pressure is going very fast.

My hot and beautiful was mom sitting beside me, wearing only a panty. I was lying completely naked very close to her, pretending like I was asleep. She started wiping off the sweat on my body gently. She started at my face and shoulders. She rubbed my chest and belly.

I was very excited that she will rub my hard dick. But she skipped it and went to thighs. She wiped up to my ankle. I slowly moved on my bed then she took her pillow and covered her breast then she cuddled on my chest gently. Then she went to her bag and took out a battery mini fan, which she uses while doing her makeup.

She placed the fan near my head so that I can feel a little better, and my sleep will not interrupt. As it was too hot, and she knows that I will not sleep if it is hot when the power went off. I thought she will doubt me if I continue to sleep, so I decided to act like I just woke up.

I just moved a little bit and woke up. She covered her body with her blanket. I opened my eyes and looked at the fan, then I looked at her. She closed my eyes with her hands and said.

Nancy: Sleep, honey. Everything is ok.
I removed her hand from my eyes and started looking at her. She was covering her body completely with a blanket and looking at me.

Me: Mom, what happened?
Nancy: Nothing, honey. Power went off.
Me: Omg! I’m sweating like hell. It’s too hot.
Nancy: Wait, honey, let me call to the reception. You just relax.

She called reception and asked them to turn on the generator. They said that generator has an issue they are working on it.

Nancy: Honey, there is an issue with the generator. I guess the power will be back soon, try to sleep, honey.
Me: Ok, mom. I will try to sleep.

She was covering her body with the blanket, and she was sweating like hell. I know that she is just wearing panties on. But I have to pretend like I have seen nothing. So I asked her,
Me: Mom, it is already too hot and suffocating why you are covering yourself with a blanket?
She gave a smile and took her nightgown into her hands.

Nancy: I am sweating like anything, so I removed my nighty, which is already wet. Meanwhile, I saw you feeling uncomfortable and sweat all over your body. So I wiped out your sweat and provided you with a battery fan so that you will continue sleeping. Unfortunately, you woke up, so I covered myself with a blanket.

Me: Oops! I’m sorry, mom. I don’t know that you are in your private space.
Nancy: Oh, honey. Don’t be sorry. I know it’s impossible to have a good sleep in this hot weather.

Me: Mom, shall I move out of the room until the power comes so that you could be free inside?
Nancy: No need, honey, I’m good. You can stay inside. But the boys are really lucky.

Me: Why you said that, mom? Why do you think boys are lucky?
Nancy: Look at you, baby. You can at least sleep naked while you feel uncomfortable. But girls don’t have those options.

Me: Mom, I guess you are feeling uncomfortable. I will leave the room for a while, please make yourself comfortable.
Nancy: No, honey. You need not go out. Just close your eyes and try to sleep. I will remove the blanket.

My poor mom doesn’t know that I have already seen her naked. I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes. As the room is too dark, my mom can’t see if I open my eyes a little bit. After a couple of seconds, she removed her blanket and laid there on the bed, wearing only her panty.

I am eagerly waiting for the power to come back so that I can see her semi-naked body in the low light of the bed lamp. After a couple of minutes, power was back, and I opened my eyes a bit and saw my mom beside me. Her body is more beautiful now.

The only disappointment was I’ m not able to take a look at her pussy because she is wearing her underwear.
Nancy: Honey. Are you awake?

Me: Yes, mom.
Nancy: I guess it will take some time until the room gets cool. Do you mind if I stay nude?

Me: Sure, mom. Don’t worry. I will not open my eyes until you get dressed. Just have your private space.

Nancy: Its ok, Abhi. You can open your eyes if you are comfortable. I guess it would be awkward for you to see me naked. So I’m asking you to close your eyes. I don’t have any issues if you see me. I will feel the same way how you are feeling about your nudism in front of me.

I was shocked after listening to her words. She is trying to make herself comfortable with me. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at her face. She was looking at me with a smile on her face.

Me: I don’t have any issues, mom. You made me feel comfortable in front of you, so I will do the same.
Nancy: That’s my son.

Wow, I can’t believe that my mother and I were lying naked on bed beside each other. This gave me a big boner. I’m very lucky to have such a beautiful mother who loves naturalism as much as me. My mother and I were having a normal conversation on the bed, looking at each other face.

I haven’t seen the rest of her body because she might think of me in the wrong way. I never observed my mom staring at my privates in these two days. Later she stood up and walked towards the window to close the window curtains to avoid others seeing us naked.

I have seen her body clearly in a low light made me run into nuts. Later many things happened, and I will let you know in further episodes.

To be continued.

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Hi everyone, this is Sunny once again. I have been getting a great response from my previous stories and I am very thankful to you all.

I am a Punjabi boy living in Melbourne and I have a height of 5ft 10in with a dick size of 7-inch.

Now coming to the story, this is a real incident that happened between me and my cousin who visited me from India. Her name is Rashi and she is a real goddess. She is very fair in color and got a curvy figure.

Rashi always wears modern clothes that reveal her sexiness from many angles and body parts. She does not hesitate in wearing very small shorts as well and one can only keep staring at her legs for a long time.

After I came to Australia, she always wanted to come and visit me. She recently completed her bachelors and started demanding to come to me. Her parents agreed and I also live in a nice house now, so there was no issue at all for her coming. She is 23 years old and I am 26.

Anyways after everything was finalized, she finally reached here. When I went to receive at the airport, I was so surprised to see her.

I was seeing her after 4 years and she was looking like a sex bomb. She saw me and came running to me and jumped and hugged me. I was feeling so excited and special because people around me must be thinking that she is my girlfriend. The thought gave me arousal as well!

I came back to my senses and asked if she wants to eat or drink anything. She was tired and wanted to go home, so we left from there. She was over the clouds seeing Australia and was taking pics and everything.

We caught up along the way and in between, I was taking a glimpse of her thighs. First, I was feeling ashamed as she was my sister but then I thought I have been fucking my bhabhi even (previous stories), so how different can this be. Plus, I was only looking and not making any move, so it was fine.

We finally reached home and she went to sleep. She woke up around 8 pm and took a bath. She asked me about the dinner plans and I told her it is up to her. She wanted to go out for dinner and I agreed and she went in to get changed.

When she came out, she was looking so gorgeous. She wore a black crop top and a blue short with high heels. She made her hair and was looking like a model. I also dressed nicely to compliment her, and we went to the city for dinner.

After dinner, she wanted to explore more so we went to a casino. I know a few games very well as I keep visiting the casino from time to time. She was impressed by my gaming skills and we both were behaving like very very close friends.

We were hugging and touching which never was the case back in India. I asked her, “Do you drink beer or anything? Like, if you want to have something, you can. No need to worry about parents.”.

After some hesitation, she said, “ok, I can have 1 beer but don’t tell mummy or papa or anyone”. I said, “it’s totally cool and you can drink as much as you want. I’m here to take care of you and you are on holiday, so relax and enjoy.” she got so excited that she jumped again and hugged me.

At around 3 am, we both were drunk so we decided to go home. My car was in the parking, but I could not drive so we booked a taxi. We both sat in the back and as soon as the car started to move, she fell in my lap.

She said, “I am so lucky to have a guy like you to take care of me at this time. It is only the first day and you are already making me feel comfortable and special.”

I said, “Shut up and chill. No need to do drama for anything. You are my responsibility and I can handle you well.”

She started smiling and got up from my lap and hugged me tightly. She did not leave me till we reached home. I was so aroused but afraid to make any move.

On entering the house, I gathered courage and asked, “Hey Rashi, what if today instead of me you were with one of your friends and all this same have happened?”

I started sweating and I knew it was a very stupid question and a cheesy one as well. She looked at me and came closer to me. She looked into my eyes and said, “I would have got laid with you and made you feel special and comfortable as you did to me.”

I was shocked to hear this and was confused if it was a green signal or not. I leaned forward a little bit and kissed on her lips. She did not move at all and I went back. Before I could see her reaction, she jumped on me again and started kissing wildly. I groped her ass with my hands, and she has the softest ass cheeks I ever felt with my hands.

I kissed her lips and neck again and again. I picked her up and took to the bedroom. I threw her on the bed and removed my clothes.

She was watching me with lusty eyes and waiting. I jumped on her and started kissing her everywhere. I pulled her top and tore it. Her boobs were about to come out of the bra. I grabbed both the melons and she let out a loud moan.

“Now you are looking like a bitch and I will fuck you like one as well.”

I removed the bra and slapped on one boob again. “Aaaaaaaaaa maaaaaaaaa..yo mother fucker, don’t beat me.”

She bit me near the neck and started kissing again. I broke the kiss and went down kissing and licking her body slowly. I turned her around and started removing her short very slowly.

As the short was sliding down, I was licking and trying to bite her on the ass cheeks. Finally, I removed her panty and there was the best ass in front of me. I took a large bite of the ass cheeks and bit her. She screamed loudly, “Oooooooouuuuuuuuch.. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. Noooooo, please don’t bite”.

I turned her again and started sucking her boobs one by one. My hands were on her ass and hers were exploring my body from the back.

“Please fuck me brother, please pleeeeeeeeeaaaase,” I bit her nipple. I went down to her pussy. It was clean shaved and smelled so toxic. I started eating her pussy and she was moaning loud now.

“Don’t stop..Faster.. Faster..aaaaaahhhhh you son of a bitch please fuck me.. Aaaaaaahhhhhh..”

I was kissing her inner thighs and pussy and everywhere near around. Then she started pulling my hairs a lot and I knew could cum anytime soon. So, I started kissing her on lips and she started abusing again. She wanted to get my dick badly and took it herself and asked me to push it.

I was too horny and decided to give her another push. As she took my dick to her pussy entrance, I gave a big push and it went straight inside. Tears came from her eyes, but she held her scream and pinched her nails in my back. I couldn’t control anymore myself, so I started fucking her hard and rough.

“Aaaaaaahhhhh.. Aaaaaaahhhhh.. Keeeeeep gooooooiiiiing.. Aaaahhhhh.. faaaaaasteeeeerrr.. Aaaaaaaaaaaa.”

She kept moaning and screaming. I increased my speed and released all my load inside her. She came before me almost at the same time. She didn’t move for around 5-10 minutes and was lying there like a dead body but only breathing very fast.

I enjoyed every moment of it as well. It wasn’t safe sex then, but I got her pills the next morning.

We enjoyed a lot throughout her vacation and we traveled as well.

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