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  • Milf Seduction During The Lockdown

    This is a fictional story. No events or people depicted in this milf seduction story are real.

    Things have not been the same between mom and me since I returned home for lockdown. Actually, things had been quite shaky since my 18th birthday 7 months ago.

    My mom Vasundhara is a beautiful MILF. Yes. She’s a total MILF – a Mom I’d Love to Fuck. She is just 42 but hardly looks a day older than 35. She keeps fit by doing yoga. I am sure she makes many heads turn and dicks hard at the school she works in.

    I’ve seen her peon, PT sir, and even students ogle at her shamelessly as she walks by. Being a respectable teacher, she only wears sarees and has her hair in a prim and proper bun every day when in school. Only I have had the fortune of seeing her in tight leggings and short t-shirts while she does yoga.

    Even her nighties are of knee-length. Often when she sits down, I get to see her plump, milky thighs. And when she bends down to clean, she gives a clear view of her enormous cleavage that forms in the middle of the 36C boobs.

    Ever since my father passed away 7 years ago, she has been my sole companion, friend, and confidant. I have always confided in her about my friends, my crushes, and everything else. The only thing I had kept a secret from her is how much I lust for her.

    All that changed on my 18th birthday.

    On my 18th birthday, all my friends came to my home and surprised me with a cake at 12 am. They took me away for a full day of masti, and it was 9 pm by the time I returned home. Mom was quite upset, and I could see that she was crying.

    “What happened, mom? Why are you crying?” I asked out of concern.

    “Nothing. I guess you had good fun with your friends and forgot all about your lonely mom,” she said sarcastically. It felt like being stabbed with a knife in the heart.

    “No, mom, I told them I had to get home soon. But…”

    “It’s okay. Go have food. I’ve made your favorite poori channa and jalebi.” She said and turned towards the bedroom.

    “No, mom, let’s have dinner together!” I said and blocked her way.

    “I’m not hungry. You go eat,” she said and tried to go into the bedroom. I hugged her tightly and pressed my body against her. She tried to resist at first but gave in.

    “Sorry, mom. Let’s have dinner,” I said. This time our faces were too close to each other. I could see her wet eyes and her luscious lips. I forgot about everything else.

    “Hey, why are you looking like that?” Mom asked.

    “There is something more delicious than jalebi, mom,” I said and brought my face close to her.

    “Really? What is that?” she asked innocently.

    I leaned in and smooched her lips. Mom was in complete shock and was stunned. Her lips parted, and I slid my tongue inside her mouth and began smooching her lustfully. Mom gave in and kissed me back gently.

    I hugged her tighter and pushed my hardness on her.

    “Aah, Mom,” I moaned into her mouth, which brought her back to her senses, and she pushed me away. She corrected her dress and turned away. I was feeling ashamed.

    “You go freshen up. I’ll serve us dinner,” she said and walked into the kitchen.

    Throughout the dinner, there was complete silence between mom and me. She avoided my gaze and was transfixed on the plate before her. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Her lips, her cheeks, her cleavage, everything was making me go mad on her.

    After dinner, mom was washing vessels. I don’t know what came over me, but seeing her back made me go mad. I immediately went and hugged her tightly from behind.

    “Mom, I love you so much. I wish I could marry you, mom,” I said and groped her boobs.

    Mom immediately let go of me and looked at me in anger. I quietly left the kitchen and went to sleep in the common bedroom that mom and I shared.

    That was the only incident that happened between us before I left for college hostel the next day. Neither of us brought up the topic since then, and everything was fine between us. I spoke to mom daily, and she was cheerful as ever. Because of the lockdown, I immediately returned home.

    “Arre! You were supposed to come tomorrow, na?” Mom said, looking at me surprised as she entered the home.

    I had come home in the afternoon to surprise mom.

    “I thought I’ll see my beautiful mom a day earlier,” I said and hugged her. Mom hugged me back and felt up my back, shoulders, and biceps.

    “Oh, what is this? Have you been working out?” She asked. “You didn’t even do yoga with me when you were here!’

    “Yes, mom, my birthday resolution was to be more fit,” I said, flexing my muscles. Mom touched them gently in awe. I could see that she was extremely proud of me for taking up this hobby and keeping myself fit.

    The rest of the day was spent in exchanging stories, discussing corona, and talking about my time in college and her school. We retired to bed early in the night.

    The next morning, mom and I woke up pretty early, and we went to the terrace to work out. Mom was in her usual tight leggings and a tight t-shirt that showed off all her curves. Her hair was in a ponytail. She looked like a sexy minx. I was just wearing a loose t-shirt and a pair of boxers.

    Mom began doing her yoga on a yoga mat, and I started doing my push-ups, crunches, and squats. I had access to a gym back in college. But here I had to contend myself with just bodyweight exercises.

    Pretty soon, mom and I both worked up a sweat. I could see the sweat dripping off her face, giving her a glowing look. She noticed me staring at her and nodded at me as if asking me what I was looking at. I just shook my head.

    I was feeling sweaty and hot too. So I removed my t-shirt and stood there, bare-chested. It was my turn to ask my mother what she was looking at. She turned away sheepishly. We worked out for some more time, and we headed downstairs to freshen up.

    “Where are you off to?” Mom asked me as I picked up my towel. “I have to go to school today. Let me take a bath first,” she said, blocking the way to the only bathroom in the house.

    While the lockdown was in effect, my mom still had to go to school 3 days a week for some administration work.

    “Mom, I’m sweaty!” I protested.

    “I am sweaty too. See…”She lifted her arms and showed me the sweat patches at her armpits. My gaze went down and locked in on her cute navel that was exposed when her t-shirt came up.

    Mom just gave me a sly smile as she lowered her arms.

    “Maybe we can bathe together then,” I said, winking at her.

    “Naughty fellow. Your old habits haven’t gone yet, huh?” She said, winking at me.

    I smiled back sheepishly and scratched my head.

    “Let mummy take a bath first, and I’ll make some nice breakfast for you,” she said and went into the bathroom with her towel. “In the meanwhile, take out the clothes from the washing machine and put them out to dry.”

    I could hear the sounds of water falling on the floor and mom’s gentle voice humming a Bollywood song. I was so jealous of her soap, which had the pleasure of running across every inch of her body. Just thinking of her wet, milky body made me go hard.

    I lowered my boxers and began stroking hardness, thinking of how nice it would be to pump my hard cock into her wet, slippery pussy. I was so engrossed in my imagination that I didn’t hear mom come out of the bathroom.

    I opened my eyes to see mom, wrapped in just a towel staring at my hard cock. I immediately pulled up my boxers and looked down shamefully. Mom also turned around, as if to give me some privacy.

    “Did… did you put the clothes to dry?” Mom asked, slyly turning around to look at me. My dick was still semi-hard and was making a good bulge in my boxers.

    “No… no mom. I was tired so… I….” I stuttered.

    I looked up at her and noticed her wet legs first. The thin silver anklets complemented her milky body well. My eyes followed her legs, up to her thighs. Old memories of me fapping to those thighs came flooding back to my mind.

    As I traced her body with my eyes, mom turned around. I could see her cleavage, with her towel barely covering her milk tankers. My dick began to grow again and made a tent in my boxers.

    “What are you looking at?” Mom asked, teasingly. Her gaze fell on my dick, and she laughed a little.

    “Sorry, you have to see my like this,” mom said, looking into the mirror and combing her hair. As she lifted her hand, I could clearly see her shaved armpits.

    “You know I live alone, and I don’t have to worry about anyone looking at me. So I usually just take a towel to the bath. I’ll be careful from next time,” she said and winked at me. “Now go take a bath. I need to change my clothes,” she said, applying kajal to her eyes.

    “It’s okay, mom. I can stay right here.” I said, staring at her beauty shamelessly.

    “You naughty!” She said and threw a towel at me. “Go take a bath. Let’s have breakfast together.”

    I went into the bathroom, and immediately, my eyes fell on the pile of clothes mom had just removed. I picked up her panty and smelled it. I could smell the musky scent of her pussy juices and her sweat. I spent the next 20 minutes, jerking off to her panty.

    “You took an awfully long time to bathe,” mom said, winking at me. She was wearing a plain pink saree and had her hair tied in a bun like always.

    “Well, I had to get clean, mom,” I replied. I was wearing just a pair of boxers and a t-shirt again. I noticed mom gazing at my crotch every now and then.

    “Ya ya, because you are such a dirty boy,” mom laughed.

    “Well, dirty moms give birth to dirty sons, right mom!” I said and pinched her exposed waist.

    Mom let out a low moan and immediately checked herself.

    “Eat first!” She said.

    “No, mom. Why don’t you feed me? It’s been so long!” I said.

    Mom happily agreed to feed me. We were sitting very close to each other on the dining table. As mom fed me, I would sometimes mock-bite her fingers. And every time she fed me after taking a bite herself, I would say that the morsel tasted extra sweet because of her.

    I took out the jalebi from the fridge and began feeding her in between bites.

    “No, no! It’s enough! I’m getting late for school,” mom said, shaking her head.

    “Please, mom, just one more bite. This jalebi is so sweet! Say aa… say aa…” I tried to force mom, but she didn’t budge. In the commotion, a piece of jalebi fell on her blouse, right at her cleavage. We both stopped messing around immediately.

    “Let me clean up,” mom started getting up.

    “It’s okay mom, I’ll clean it for you,” I said and took out my hanky. I stared at her cleavage for a few seconds. I could see her chest heaving as she breathed heavily.

    “What are you looking at?” mom asked, out of breath.

    “Nothing, mom,” I said. I bent down to her chest and put my lips on her cleavage and sucked the piece of jalebi from her cleavage. I licked the syrup with the tip of my tongue.

    Mom wasn’t protesting. She seemed to enjoy it, so I began suckling her cleavage for some more time.

    “Hey… stop it… it’s clean enough,” mom said.

    “No, mom, there is some more….” I started licking her chest, then her neck, and then I began sucking the sweet juices on her lips. This time, mom didn’t stop me, we smooched like lovers for five minutes before mom pushed me away.

    “I’m getting late for school,” she said and got up. I followed her to the washbasin, and as she was washing her hand. I hugged her from behind and began smooching her neck.

    “Don’t go to school, mom,” I said, pressing my hardness on her. “Did you like what you saw in the morning?” I asked, still holding her tight. Mom wasn’t protesting. She was just breathing hard.

    “I loved what I saw in the morning. But I want to see more, mom.” I said, feeling my hands on her bare waist.

    Mom lost breath as my bare skin touched hers.

    “Mom, I”m dying to fuck you,” I said, shamelessly as I grabbed her boobs on her saree.

    Mom let out a loud moan. “Ah, beta, what are you saying? I’m your mother.”

    “So what, mom? You are a woman too. And I can be the man who satisfies your burning desires. I know you have been hungry for a dick for the past 7 years,” I said.

    Mom grabbed my hands and bit her lower lip.

    “Don’t you remember how nice it feels to get fucked by a hard dick? Let me give you that pleasure again, mom,” I said, nibbling at her earlobes.

    I turned mom around and began smooching her lips like a crazy lover. I grabbed her ass and started pressing it hard. I pulled down my boxers, freeing my erect cock. I took mom’s hand and put it on my bare dick.

    She shuddered for a bit and was transfixed on my thick veiny cock. I started fucking her hand, and her grip became tighter. I spit on my cock to give it some lubrication.

    I gently pushed mom’s head down, and she started kneeling without much resistance. When she got on her knees, she began licking the tip of my cock and took it deep inside her throat. She started sucking me like a pro.

    “Ah, mom, you are sucking so good,” I said as she relished the full length of my shaft. I held mom’s head and started face fucking her hard. She began gagging on my thick cock, and tears began flowing from her eyes. But she didn’t give up till I shot a thick load inside her mouth.

    Mom wiped her lips and eyes and smiled at me. “Dirty boy,” she said and blew me a kiss. As she got up, I kept my feet on her pallu, so her saree dropped when she got up, giving me a clear view of her in just a blouse. She turned around and covered her chest with her arms in shyness.

    “Are you shy in front of me, mom? After drinking my cum?” I said, hugging her. “Now that you have drunk my milk, let me drink yours, mom,” I said, removing her hands from her chest. I unhooked her blouse and lifted her bra and began sucking her nipples.

    Soon both of us were moaning in heat. Mom held my cock and began shaking it as it got hard. I put my hands inside her panties and began kneading her ass cheeks. I slipped mom’s panties aside and pushed my hard cock inside her wet pussy in one go.

    Mom shrieked and gripped my bare shoulders tightly, driving her nails into my skin. I carried her, with my dick still deep inside her, into the bedroom. I laid her on the bed, with me on top of her, I began pumping my hard cock inside her wet, slippery pussy.

    “Ah beta, slowly, your mom hasn’t had a man inside her for a long time,” she pleaded as I pounded her hard.

    “Mommy, let me fuck you hard. Let me make you leak like a tap,” I said, ravaging her motherly beauty.

    Soon we had forgotten that mom had to be in school, or that we were mother and son. We were just two hungry and horny people satisfying our carnal desires.

    I kissed my mother in every inch of her skin and ate her pussy out like a hungry man. I squeezed her mature boobs like I always wanted to. Mom was a complete nymph. She took my tool inside her mouth and began deep throating me as I squeezed and pinched her boobs and nipples.

    When I couldn’t take it anymore, I threw mom on the bed and began hammering into her pussy as she moaned and cried. I licked and smooched all over her face.

    “Ah, mom I’m cumming. I’m cumming into your pussy,” I moaned.

    “Yes, beta, cum inside me. Cum inside your own mother,” she pleaded and locked her legs behind my back.

    Soon I shot loads of my thick sticky cum into her pussy and fell on top of her exhausted.

    We both went to sleep, and when we woke up, we were no longer just mother and son. We were lovers and lived like a married couple.

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  • Give Me Your Bra! (A Free Handjob In The Car)

    “Hey, wait! I’m still here! Stop the bus!” shouted an attractive dark-skinned girl in a uniform. Her name is Nama Risi.

    She gasped, trying to calm her breath as she saw the bus drive away. She was standing outside her college alone. “Damn you, people,” she cursed, “Can’t you give time to use the restroom,” she muttered.

    That day the art students of the college were taken for a field trip to the slums of the region, Galichho, to show them how the poor people live. Sadly this place is far from the college, and Nama just missed the only ride to the site visit.

    She was sitting on the staircase, trying to think of a solution to her problem. Suddenly she heard the roaring of a car engine. Then she saw a car speeding towards her out of the parking space.

    “Wait!” she shouted, getting in the way. The car wasn’t slowing down. Still, she stood in front of the car. The car was very fast and was coming very close. She eventually closed her eyes as if that would prevent the accident from happening. Lucky for her the car halted just a few inches away from her.

    “Are you out of your mind, woman? I could have run you over!” yelled the driver peeping out of the window. At that moment, he had headphones and dark sunglasses on him. There was a possibility that he might have actually killed her.

    Nama opened her eyes to see Kanhay Kutty, a rich classmate of hers. Apparently, he drove his car to the college that day. She saw an opportunity, and with excitement, she went to the driver’s side window.

    “Please, Kanhay, can you take me to the field trip as well?” she said while smiling at him.

    Kanhay was still recovering from the shock he got from nearly killing her.

    “No,” he gasped.

    “Please…” she requested, joining hands.

    “No,” he said, closing the window by pressing the automatic button. The window was closing, and so she put her hand in it.

    “No, please stop,” she said, “I’ll fail the subject if I don’t attend the field trip. I beg you. Please take me…”

    She was about to cry and create a scene. So he said, “Okay.” Hearing him, she smiled and went around to sit on the seat next to him.

    “Let’s go,” she said, placing her hand on his thigh. Acknowledging it, Kanhay drove off the college. Nama was acting as if the car belonged to her. She was adjusting the seat, the mirror to see her face, and the AC.

    “So hot,” she said, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her uniform shirt. Revealing more of her chest, she bent towards the AC. Kanhay saw that. The view was really exciting, which he enjoyed while she continued to chatter all by herself. Suddenly Kanhay said,

    “Give me your bra,” he said in a firm voice.

    Nama broke into laughter, thinking it was a joke. But it wasn’t. He was dead serious, looking at her.

    “If you want to continue riding with me, then you have to take off the bra and give it,” he said, staring at her. Nama got scared. She didn’t say anything. She buttoned her shirt back again.

    “Just kidding,” said Kanhay. Nama was relieved. After a few seconds of awkward laughter, he continued to drive. Five minutes later, he stopped the car on the side.

    “Why did you stop?” she asked.

    “Well, petrol doesn’t come for free. So if you want to continue traveling with me, you must give me your bra. Consider it your share,” he said with a wide grin.

    “I can’t,” she said, covering her chest as if he could see through her clothes.

    “Then you have to have sex with me,” he said. “Choose what you want.”

    Acknowledging it, Nama started unbuttoning her shirt. But then she stopped.

    “Wait, I can’t remove my bra here without showing you my chest,” she said.

    “So…?” he asked. “The car won’t move until I have that soft brown fabric in my hand, he said after getting a glimpse of her bra.

    Nama helplessly started unbuttoning her shirt. “What happened to you? You were not like this before,” she asked.

    Nama had never talked to Kanhay before, but she has been his classmate for several years in the school. She was the witness to his transformation from a cute chubby kid to a hot hunk. Despite his appearance, Kanhay was nicer before.

    “Ya ya… just take off and give it to me,” said Kanhay.

    “I am. Can you start driving please,” she said once her shirt was completely undone. He acknowledged and started driving. Kanhay continued to drive. At a signal, they stopped, and a beggar came to ask for money.

    Nama got scared as the beggar tapped on the window while she was sitting there with an open shirt and exposed brown bra that matched her skin tone.

    “Don’t worry, the glasses are tinted. He can’t see inside. You should continue,” he said. Nama was careful while removing her bra to ensure he doesn’t get a glimpse of her breasts. Unusually he wasn’t looking.

    His eyes were straight ahead on the signal waiting for it to turn green. There was another tap on the driver’s window, and involuntarily Kanhay lowered the window.

    “Bobba!” yelled the beggar.

    At that moment, she was done taking off her bra, and her beautiful breasts were exposed. What she didn’t hear was that the window was being opened.

    “Bobba! Bobba!” he yelled again, this time louder and while pointing at her.

    Kanhay reacted late, first looking at the beggar, and then he turned to view her bare tits. She gave a disgusted look and quickly covered herself with the shirt. Kanhay quickly threw a couple of hundred notes outside, and then closed the window. Meanwhile, the signal turned green, and Kanhay drove away.

    Nama buttoned her shirt back on and slapped her bra on him, saying with an annoyed face, “Happy?”

    It was still a long way to go. The road was bumpy, and due to the absence of a bra, her big breasts were bouncing even more. Kanhay had adjusted the rearview mirror to look straight at her rack. He was getting more and more excited with every passing minute.

    For a long time, there was silence in the car. Nama felt suspicious. She looked at Kanhay, he was constantly looking in the rearview mirror. Then suddenly she saw a bump in his pants. “Are you having a boner right now. What is wrong with you?”

    Kanhay realized that she saw and wanted to cross his legs. But he couldn’t, considering he was driving. Nama, being annoyed, looked away. Kanhay wanted to respond, but he couldn’t gather the right words.

    He kept on turning to Nama, hoping to apologize. The more quite Kanhay kept, the more nervous he got. Then in a shaky voice, he spoke. “I’m fine, right now.”

    He suddenly got emotional and started narrating a story.

    “You say you were not like this before. Maybe you think I was better then. But I wasn’t. I was a chubby shy kid. I was like a football to them, the hot rich girls and boys. They kicked me around every time. They played pranks on me. Humiliated me.”

    Kanhay was still driving, looking straight ahead without blinking. “Last year, this one time during Mrs. Rosie’s class, they made paper balls and threw at her and accused me of doing that. Later it was found that the paper was torn out of my notebook. I was punished in front of the class, and my parents were called.”

    “Yes, I remember. I was there,” she said. Nama was surprised to see Kanhay open up like this. His behavior seemed to be returning like how he was before. Mopey and fragile.

    “It was late in the evening, and I was alone in class with Mrs. Rosie. She was checking our test papers, and I was writing, ‘I will not waste paper’ thousand times. Mrs. Rosie was my crush.”

    “A fair-skinned beauty with long black hair and big chest. And she always wore red. I used to sit on the first bench for her. But she used to almost every time talk to the mischievous kids in the back. After all, who would want to talk to a fat kid?”

    “That particular evening, she was looking gorgeous – blood red sari with a black border and a sleeveless low cut blouse. For the first time in school, she had kept her hair loose, flowing like a silky black river down her bare shoulders. She was not wearing that before if you remember.”

    “She changed after college was over. Perhaps she was planning to go somewhere. When she came into the class, all dressed up, I wondered what happened. Strangely she had tears in her eyes. ‘Did I hurt her by throwing paper at her?’ I wondered.”

    “Mrs. Rosie.” I got her attention. “I swear, I didn’t throw those paper balls. I would never hurt you.” I said.

    “Why would you think that?” she wondered.

    “Because… you are crying because of me,” I replied. She smiled for once. I was happy. If I want to impress her, this was my chance, I thought.

    “Mrs. Rosie, you look really sexy today. ” I said. The more I looked at her, the weirder I felt something in my pants. I didn’t know then why looking at her cleavage excited me. I was such a naive kid, just a year ago.”

    While Kanhay narrated the story, he got an erection just by reliving the memory. Without hesitation, he unzipped his pants and took his dick out. Even for Nama, it was too casual. She tried to avoid looking but couldn’t. She kept on catching quick glimpses of his dick while she stroked it.

    Meanwhile, he continued with the story.

    “Ah, something bit me,” said I, getting out of the desk. Quickly I dropped my pants to show her my penis. For the first time, I saw it become big. “Oh no, it’s swollen,” I said naively.

    She blushed, looking at me, and then walked close to me. “It’s normal,” she said while walking towards me. She went on the knees to look up to me. I was still standing there with my dick exposed. Suddenly I remembered something, and I pulled up my pants over my erection.

    “What are you doing?” Mrs. Rosie asked. She was kneeling very close to me. “My mother told me to not show my peepee to people. It’s wrong,” I told her.

    “It’s not wrong,” she replied, trying to pull my pants down. I resisted. “What if I show you something you haven’t seen before?” she said, looking at me.

    Then without waiting for my answer, she took off her pallu and unhooked her blouse to show off her breasts. I feel ashamed to say that despite being 20 years old, those were the first pair of breasts I’ve ever seen. They were heavenly. “Haan!”

    Kanhay snapped out of the story for a moment as he felt Nama touching his penis. While he let his thing go, Nama took charge of stroking his dick. In the heat of the moment, she unbuttoned her shirt button to let her tits out. And so he continued.

    “I dropped my defenses and let her take off my pants. She then made me lie on the floor. I did as she asked. Meanwhile, thinking, “Women’s chests are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. But why do they keep it hidden?” She then came on top of me, squeezing my dick between her jugs.”

    “She bit her lip and made a weird face looking at me. I was enjoying it too. The pleasure was immeasurable. Something I didn’t know I could feel before that incident. She continued to rub until I ejaculated!”

    The moment he ended the story, he ejaculated on Nama’s hand. She dropped the excess cum out of the window and wiped her hand with wet tissues in the dashboard. They were close to the destination when Kanhay concluded.

    “It was Mrs. Rosie, who taught me everything about sex, after class. As a child, I was fat cause I hated exercise. But she taught me that sex is a form of exercise that I loved. After two months of training, she finally had sex with me.”

    Now Kanhay got very confident in narrating the story, “For the first time both of us were completely naked in the classroom and had sex in at least 6 different positions before I came inside her mouth.”

    “Once done, we both got dressed. Looking around, I saw a white bra of hers lying on the ground. ‘Mrs. Rosie, you forgot this,’ I said, picking it up.  ‘It is for you,’ she said while fixing her hair and putting on some light makeup. ‘This is your award for doing good. Keep it,’ she said, walking close to me.”

    “Holding my hand, she kissed her bra, leaving red lips to mark on it. ‘Hopefully, this will keep me in your memory.’”

    “She then took me in her arms and said. ‘Kanhay. You are a cute little nice guy -favorite student of mine. I love you. But people don’t always like nice people. So if you wish to be adored by other girls of your age, you need to get rid of this.’ She said, mischievously pinching my belly and then kissed me on my lips.”

    “My first kiss and only kiss with Mrs. Rosie. She changed my life for good.”

    Nama was shaken, hearing the story. She didn’t know what to say. All these years in the same class, she didn’t realize that the pranks were hurting him. Perhaps it was this guilt that drove Nama to casually stroke his cock to climax. Kanhay picked up Nama’s bra and gave it to her, “Put it on.”

    Nama took it in her hand. Still, she wasn’t free of her guilt. So taking a pen out of the dashboard, she signed her bra and gave it back to him. As the car stopped in the parking space, both looked at each other.

    Kanhay had tears in his eyes as he held her bra in his hand. Meanwhile, Nama’s shirt was still unbuttoned with her tits out. Kanhay thanked and looked at her as if he was deeply attracted to her. Nama, too was quiet, staring back at him. They kept on looking as their mouths came close and stopped just an inch apart.

    She closed her eyes, waiting for the touch of his lips. Then suddenly, he grabbed her boobs and squeezed them hard, shouting, “Nice Bobba!” Then suddenly, he burst into laughter.

    While laughing continuously, he stepped out of the car and walked away. Meanwhile, Nama was left behind, wondering, “Was this entire story a big lie just to get a free handjob?”

    To be continued.

    Thank you for reading. Do tell me what you thought about this story via email at [email protected].

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  • Traditional Indian Village Wife Ashwini

    Hi all readers, this is a story of my wife’s sexual journey. I (Shiva) am a software developer in Bangalore. I along with my friend have started our own company. The story started way back in 2011 when I was a project manager in an MNC in Bangalore.

    I recently got married in my native village in Andhra Pradesh and my wife’s name is Ashwini. She was working as a software engineer in Hyderabad and was from a poor family but my parents liked her a lot as she was beautiful. I mean she was every man’s fantasy! My parents were rich in my native village, so arranging the marriage was easy.

    Let me describe Ashwini to you all. She was a heartthrob of many of my friends in my village. Every guy would have masturbated thinking about her. I thanked God that she was my wife and I was going to fuck her for the rest of my life.

    My in-laws arranged for our first night at their house. I was in excitement as my desires for Ashwini were about to fulfill today.

    The room was fully decorated and in she came, wearing a nice traditional saree. She came and stood next to me and I was awestruck by her beauty in the saree. I asked her to sit and she sat next to me. There was silence in the room and we could hear our heartbeats.

    I went near her and laid my hand on her thighs just to ease the tension. Then we started staring at each other’s eyes. Maybe my wife understood the lust in my eyes that she turned and showed her back to me. She was trying to remove her saree but I just caught her shoulders and started kissing on her neck.

    My wife immediately turned and started kissing me like a mad dog all over my face. I was doing the same to her. We stopped for a moment and she started to feel shy. I again looked into her eyes, laid a deep kiss on her lips. We were kissing for almost 10-15 minutes.

    By this time, Ashwini removed my dress and was almost naked and I removed her saree she was almost half-naked. She stopped kissing and started removing her blouse and petticoat. My god, she was a treat to watch in just bra and panty.

    The new bride then went down on her knees and started removing my boxers. My penis had grown to its maximum size and she was shocked at the size of the thing but she was also happy at the same time.

    My wife started by kissing on the tip of my penis and on the balls. She was working on it with her lips, tongue, and mouth like a pro. My wife was sucking my penis like a lollipop and it was making me mad.

    Ashwini was sucking me for almost 5-10 minutes and I was about to cum in her mouth. She noticed me and quickly removed her bra and panty and laid on the bed and started spreading her legs and her pussy lips as an invitation.

    I wanted to lick my wife’s pussy but she insisted that she wanted my penis in her pussy ASAP. I just placed the tip of my penis and started to tease her. She was literally begging and saying,

    “Lopala pettu ra (keep it in) please” and I started going in slowly. I was assuming that my wife was a virgin and she was acting like one by making noises when I was entering and acting like it was hurting.

    I started slowly increasing my pace and right at the moment, I caught her and with full force, pushed my penis into her pussy to take my sexy wife’s virginity. She started to scream and was trying to escape my hold as if she was a virgin.

    After a few thrusts, I came to realize that my wife was not really a virgin and she was putting on a show. But I liked it and increased my pace. I was thrusting her like a mad bull and she was responding equally.

    The room was filled with her screams and with our body sounds and we were sweating like hell but we both liked it a lot. I was fucking her for 15-20 minutes and was about to reach climax.

    I asked her where to cum and to my surprise, she said in her mouth. I further increased the pace and took my penis out. She immediately grabbed and took it in her mouth. She was drinking my cum and did not let even a single drop go to waste.

    I was sweating like hell and was looking for a towel. She stood up and asked what I was looking for. I said “towel” and she gave me one. She went to bring water bottle as she was thirsty. She drank some water and she gave me the bottle as I was drinking water. She came to me and said, “It’s now my turn” and I was shocked to hear that.

    She asked me to lay on the bed. She came on top and was sucking my dick like hell. My god, she can suck! Trust me, I had my dick sucked by girlfriends before but none matched to my wife. (Later I found that she can go for hours.)

    Then my wife came on top and was riding me like hell. I was playing with her boobs and was kissing them and biting them. She was riding on top relentlessly and was asking me to slap her ass.

    I slapped them till they became red in color and all this time, she was screaming like hell with each slap. She fucked me for almost 20-30 minutes and we both were reaching our climax. She told me that she wanted her pussy to be filled with my load.

    I started increasing my pace and we both reached climax at the same time. I shot my load in her pussy and she was exhausted and fell next to me. Then she turned to me and asked, “Are you satisfied?”

    I simply nodded and asked her the same. She came to me and said, “Thank you for everything.”

    She again fell next to me in the bed and started licking my load in her pussy with her fingers. It drove me mad but we both were exhausted and I knew I had her for the rest of my life.

    We stayed in our village for a couple of weeks and we had intense sex everywhere in her house and in my house, day and night. All this time, I wanted to her ask her about her virginity but I thought let bygones be bygones as I had my share of sex adventures.

    Then we left for Bangalore and what happened there is altogether an entirely different story.

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  • Dating My Daughter – Part 22 (Fucking During The Farewell Dinner)

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

    I joined Koko, who was waiting outside the showers. I saw Amy coming towards us. Thank god! She didn’t notice that Koko and I just had a quickie in the shower.

    I was admiring her beautiful body while she walked towards us. Oh no, I was getting hard again seeing her hot body. I quickly ran into the shower cabin to hide my hard-on and to cool off a bit. Koko noticed the hard-on while I was running into the cabin.

    Amy: Why did he run off?

    Koko: He was having trouble down there. It’s the polite thing to do in these cases, according to the nudist etiquette. You know, when boys have accidental erections.

    Amy: Accidental?

    Koko: Hahaha, you are really naive, aren’t you? Yes, sometimes they happen just by chance, and boys cannot control them. It must be really bothersome for guys like your dad when you think about it.

    Amy: Oh, so that’s why.

    Koko: Well, either that, or he was really happy to see us.

    Suddenly Amy covered her face in embarrassment.

    Koko: (oh shit, maybe that was a bit too much!) Hey Amy, I was just joking! Anyway, I really need to leave now. Let me know through email about which concert you are attending, and I will get you the VIP passes. It was a pleasure meeting you! Mwah!

    Suddenly Koko kissed Amy on her lips. Amy did not see that coming. Her eyes were wide open in shock. Koko left, and Amy was still thinking about what just happened. She was touching her lips with her fingers where Koko kissed.

    Amy: (Wow! Koko. Koko kissed me! On my mouth! Is that even normal? I mean, she’s a girl. But this was Koko! Oh god. Elena won’t ever believe me if I told her!)

    Finally, my dick was soft again. God, that was really embarrassing. Hope Amy didn’t freak out.

    Amy: There you are, daddy! Koko just left.

    Me: Did everything go well?

    Amy: Yeah! Can we go back to the normal beach?

    Suddenly her happy face vanished. She was so happy a few seconds ago. Weird.

    Me: Is everything ok?

    Amy: It’s just. Now that Koko is gone, I don’t feel so comfortable here anymore.

    Me: Oh, I see. Why don’t we stay for a bit longer? This is a really nice place – so much cleaner than the normal beach. Besides, there’s no one around – just that ugly old lady. This might be our last time together at a beach.

    Amy: Well, I guess we could stay for a bit longer. But let’s go somewhere no one can see us.

    We found a spot where there were some beach chairs, and no one was around us at that time. Amy got comfortable lying on the beach chair. She doesn’t look so confident now that Koko is gone. Maybe it was a bad idea to insist on staying longer.

    Me: Do you want to go, honey? I know you’re doing this for me.

    Amy: No! I want to stay. It’s just. It’s not your fault that I’m too…

    Me: Too what? Too shy?

    I thought giving her a massage would relax her a bit. So I started massaging her thighs while I talked to her. She liked what I was doing.

    Me: Honey, you’re perfect the way you are!

    Amy: It’s hard for me, you know? Even though Koko said being shy is something normal. And that I’ll eventually overcome it. She told me she couldn’t even talk with boys when she was my age!

    Me: You can talk to me, right?

    Amy: Yeah, but it’s different. You’re my dad!

    My hands were now massaging her belly.

    Me: But I’m a boy too, haha! Doesn’t that count? Honey, being shy is not a bad thing. I love the way you are right now. I hope that you’ll never change.

    Amy: Thanks, dad.

    I moved behind her chair and started massaging her boobs. I think this will make her feel better. Damn! I’m getting hard again.

    Amy: Dad, look over there! There’s someone else on the beach now!

    Me: Oh, you are right. There is a couple under that parasol.

    Amy: When did they arrive?

    Me: No idea. I guess we were having too much fun here and didn’t notice.

    Amy: What do we do now?

    Me: What do you mean?

    Amy: Are you serious? I’ve got no top on! There is a guy there and I feel I’d still be a little embarrassed around other people, you know, topless.

    Oh, that’s right. I guess I got too used to seeing her naked boobs. I didn’t think about how she feels around other guys.

    Me: Well darling, to be fair. If that couple has been there for some time, they may have already seen your bare breasts. Ok. Let me think.

    I could bring her a towel to cover her body, but then again, I really wish that Amy became a bit more confident with her body. She is too insecure about her figure. There really is no danger here anyway, is there? It might be good if she lost a bit of her shyness.

    Me: I have an idea! Let me massaged your back. That way, they won’t be able to see your boobs.

    Amy turned and slept on her stomach. I started massaging her back. She’s so tense. I moved my hands towards her butt and started massaging her cute ass.

    Me: Honey, listen. I think that the best solution here is the simplest one. We should just get out of here and return to where we left our things. We should just act normal like it’s no big deal.

    Amy: What? You mean, like this?

    Me: Well. Yes. I think you are worrying too much about it. We are on a nudist beach sweetheart. People here are used to seeing some skin.

    Amy: But I’m not used to showing it to anyone. I mean, apart from you.

    Me: Honey, I assure you that those people won’t even notice you if you just act natural. Come on then. I’ll be there too, right beside you. You don’t have to worry. Hey, don’t be so awkward! It will only backfire on you, and you’ll end up attracting unwanted attention. Come on, give me your hand.

    Finally, she gave in. Amy and I started walking on the beach casually. Amy took my advice and tried to act normal. I don’t regret my choice at all. Amy needs to gain more confidence. If someone else happens to take a peek, then so be it.

    Amy: This is not that bad, actually, dad. That couple is not even looking at us. That guy just looked here. Only for a moment, though. He didn’t seem to care all that much. You were right. As always!

    We headed towards the normal beach and got dressed. It was more relief to me than Amy because of my hard-on.

    Me: Did you have fun with Koko?

    Amy: Fun? Dad, meeting her was like one of my biggest dreams ever! And I realized that, all thanks to you! Speaking of which. I haven’t thanked you properly yet!

    She hugged me tightly.

    Amy: Thank you. I always wanted to meet Koko, and you made my dream come true!

    I grabbed her ass with my left hand while hugging her. Amy put her left on my butt.

    Me: Hey!

    Amy: What? I can touch too, right?

    Me: I suppose so.

    Amy: Gosh, I like this place. Can I hug you some more?

    Me: Sure, princess. Anytime you want. I like holding you close too.

    Amy’s stomach growls.

    Me: It’s almost noon. Let’s find something to eat! I don’t want my baby to starve. And we could also go and grab your lingerie set with the voucher we won in the Cupid Night.

    Amy: Oh, yes! I almost forgot! Let’s do that too!

    Meanwhile, at Graham and Olivia’s home, Graham was alone as Olivia was still out.

    Graham: Fuck! I’m so bored. Olivia went to the beach and never said when she’d be back. I should watch some porn while I wait.

    Suddenly Olivia was back from the beach.

    Graham: Hi, darling! I was about to watch some TV. I’m feeling better now. Besides, I was really bored in bed without you.

    Olivia: Haha, well, I’m here now.

    Graham: How was the beach?

    Olivia: Boring. I think going alone is not as fun as when I go with you.

    Graham: Honey. We need to talk about Aafi.

    Olivia: Oh, yes. I saw him at the beach today. He was with Amy. I think they were heading towards the nudist beach.

    Graham: Wow! That’s good. I mean, Amy is starting to lose her shyness, right?

    Olivia: Yeah, I think so too. But I think she was more curious about the singer. Anyway, they asked me about you, and I told them that you weren’t feeling well.

    Graham: oh, they asked about me? They are so nice, aren’t they?

    Olivia: Yes. Too bad, you don’t like Amy. We could have been a fantastic swingers couple!

    Graham: honey, I told you before. I’m not really attracted to Amy.

    Olivia: Why not? She’s super cute!

    Graham: She is. But she’s too young. Too small.

    Olivia: Her boobs and ass are not small, you know?

    Graham: Hahaha, you’re right. But I’m not into petite girls. Besides, I don’t think they’re into incest.

    Olivia: oh!

    Graham: most people are not like you and me, Olivia. They find incest. Well, wrong. So we have to be very careful who we tell our secret to. It’d be best if we don’t tell anyone about our affairs. Olivia. Are you listening to me?

    Olivia: Oh, yes, dad. It’s just. I told one of the ladies at the beach that you and I were, you know…

    Graham: No, I don’t. What did you say to her, Olivia? What lady?

    Olivia: The one who is always near the spot where we go to have sex. I told her that you’re my father and that we go there to fuck behind the rocks.

    Graham: What? Why did you tell her that?

    Olivia: She saw us having sex! And she’s started asking me stuff. She asked about you, and I didn’t know what to say!

    Graham: damn it! They’re going to kick us out of the nudist beach.

    Olivia: Why would they do that? We love each other. They will understand.

    Graham: see. That’s what I’m trying to tell you. Most people don’t respect incest relationships. To them, we’re just freaks. That’s why we have to keep it secret.

    Olivia: I’m sorry, dad. You’re right. I shouldn’t have told her that.

    Graham: Please don’t tell Aafi that we’re having sex.

    Olivia: I won’t, I promise.

    Olivia went and sat next to Graham.

    Olivia: Are you mad at me?

    Graham: I’m not mad, honey. I could never be mad at you. I love you.

    Olivia: aw, I love you too, dad.

    Then things were getting heated. Graham started removing Olivia’s clothes, and they ended up having sex on the couch. After some time, Olivia heads to the kitchen to get things ready for dinner as she invited Amy and me to her house tonight.

    Back to us, we headed to the clothing store to get the lingerie first.

    Girl: Can I help you?

    Me: Yes, please. I have a voucher to use in this store for lingerie.

    They went to the lingerie section to choose from. I was in the lobby. The salesgirl was showing Amy some collections.

    Girl: So this is your first time buying sexy lingerie, I take it?

    Amy: I really wouldn’t know where to start!

    Girl: What we’ll do is pick out two options. One that is casual but also somewhat alluring. The other a bit more risque, that will get your boyfriend’s heart racing! How does that sound?

    Amy: (I wonder if I should tell her that he’s not my boyfriend? However, if I do that, then I might not get to see this other outfit. No, I’ll just roll with it.) Yep, I like that idea.

    Girl: Ok, first, we have this two-piece, white satin lace pajamas, top, and bottom. And secondly, this really popular number. So have the sheer see-through top, the black thing, and silk stockings. What do you think?

    Amy: (oh my! That looks really racy! I don’t know if daddy would want to see me in that, would he?) Umm, it’s nice too.

    Girl: I understand, you’re a little hesitant. But before you decide, why don’t you try both on? And you can show your boyfriend each set if you want?

    Amy headed to the changing room. The girl came to the lobby to fetch me.

    Girl: Excuse me, sir? Your girlfriend is asking for you in the change room. She wants you to help her decide which outfit you like best.

    Oh boy, I can only imagine what she’s chosen. I headed to the change room.

    Me: Honey, I’m here!

    Amy: I’m ready, daddy, come in! So, what do you think?

    Me: Wow! Very nice, sweetheart.

    She’s wearing white casual lingerie. It’s lacy and is transparent most of the places. It has a small skirt-like bottom. Her cleavage is visible through the transparent lace. She turned around to flaunt her ass. I never imagined she’d look so sexy.

    Amy: I like this one. It feels really good for me, and I’m sure it will be really comfortable to sleep in too! I have one other to try on. Turn around please. I want it to be a surprise!

    She started changing once I turned around. She took some time.

    Amy: Alright, daddy. You can turn around now.

    I turned back. Oh my god! Wow! I’m speechless. She’s wearing a completely see-through black lingerie. It’s a full sleeve and covers everything at the top, but it’s see-through.

    So basically, I could see everything. Her nipples were looking so sexy. She’s wearing a thong in bottom and stocking till her thighs.

    Amy: So, what do you think? You don’t like it, do you?

    Me: I love it, sweetheart!

    Amy: Really? You don’t think it’s too much?

    Me: Not at all, honey. I was just surprised at the point that I didn’t know what to say right away. But that was only because I didn’t know the best way to tell you how incredibly gorgeous you look. You never cease to amaze your old man!

    Amy: Thank you, daddy. You don’t know how great that makes me feel to hear you say that. I thought I’d be getting the white one, but now I’m not so sure. Which one do you think I should get?

    Me: Honestly, I think you should go with black lingerie. You just looked so adorable that it would be hard to take my eyes off of you when you wear it!

    After getting the black lingerie, we both headed to buy the camera as she wanted to give me that as a gift. The sales guy said that there are two cameras, one a cheap one and another expensive with good quality.

    So she asked the sales guy to take a few pictures of her in the studio room from both the cameras to compare. Amy asked me to stay back in the lobby. Amy and the guy went to the next room to click the pics.

    Amy liked the pics from the expensive camera. The cheap camera was 100 dollars, and the expensive one was 500 dollars. So she decided to go with the cheap camera as she couldn’t afford the other one.

    Guy: I see that you really want the expensive one, but you couldn’t afford it. I’ll tell you what we could do a deal.

    Amy: What kind of deal?

    Guy: I’ll take a few more pictures of you, and you just be you. Depending on how happy I am, I’ll drop the price a bit. What do you say?

    Amy: Ok.

    The guy clicked few pics in some poses.

    Guy: Now, lower your top, please.

    Amy: Lower. My top? What?

    Guy: Yes, nothing too sexual, dear. Just think of it as a bikini top.

    Amy got really offended, hearing that. She was really angry.

    Amy: What are you talking about? You know what? Forget it! We won’t be buying anything from you.

    Guy: Wait! I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. Please forgive me.

    Amy: I won’t forgive you. I’ll tell my boyfriend about this!

    Guy: Wait! Don’t tell your boyfriend. Let me make it up to you! How about this? I’ll give you the expensive camera at the price of the cheap one, and we’ll forget all about this. What do you say?

    Amy: Hmmm. Ok.

    Guy: Thanks, young lady. Sorry for being a perv.

    They came back to meet me.

    Me: I was about to go looking for you.

    Amy: No need, I’m here now. And look what I got. The Cybershot!

    Me: Wow, that’s amazing. Are you sure it isn’t expensive?

    Amy: Nope! The shop assistant gave me a huge discount!

    We had a very light lunch as we were going to Olivia’s place for early dinner before we leave for our home tonight. We headed to the hotel after lunch to pack our stuff. I went to take a quick shower. Amy was thinking about the events of the day.

    Amy: (What a day so far! I still can’t believe I got to meet Koko! I guess I have to thank dad who is always there for me. I’m going to miss him.)

    She was in deep thoughts.

    Amy: (he was still willing to take his shorts off so we could stay with Koko. And then I got to see his. No, Amy, don’t think about it. I should get changed)

    Her clothes were drying in the bathroom.

    Amy: (ok, calm down Amy! I’ll just sneak into the bathroom and grab my clothes. I’m sure dad won’t notice me, as he will in the glass shower cabin.)

    She sneaked inside slowly without making a noise. She glanced towards the glass cabin while she grabbed her clothes. She saw my dick standing rock hard while showered without noticing her.

    Amy: (What is that! Look at the size of that thing. But how? It looks even bigger than it did down at the beach! But that can’t be. Is that even normal? Shit! I’ve got to get out of here. He’s finishing his shower.)

    She was trying to grab her clothes but couldn’t take her eyes off of my cock.

    Amy: (The longer I look at it, the more I get that warm tingly sensation that I felt earlier, down in my. And my nipples, there are so stiff!)

    She touched her nipples.

    Amy: (They’re never usually like this. Damn it, Amy! What’s wrong with me? I’m fantasizing about my father! I can’t do that! I have to get out of here! Now!)

    She finally managed to get out of the bathroom. We pack our stuff and headed to Olivia’s home in the evening with our luggage. Olivia and Graham invited us in.

    Graham: Hey, folks, right on time!

    Me: Evening, Graham. Evening Olivia.

    Olivia: Hi, guys! Hi Amy!

    Amy: Hi, Olivia. Hi Graham. You have a really nice home here! Thanks for inviting us, by the way.

    Graham: I should be thanking you both. I’m still not feeling a hundred percent so. I appreciate you guys coming over, instead of us going out for dinner in town.

    Me: Well, Amy and I couldn’t refuse. Especially after everything you and Olivia have done for us.

    Olivia: Don’t mention it!

    Me: We got a bottle of wine before heading here.

    Graham: Thanks, looks like a good year as well!

    We headed to the dinner table. It was a rectangle table with 2 chairs on either side of the table. Amy and I sat opposite each other. Olivia was on my right, and Graham was sitting opposite to Olivia.

    Amy: This is a really good meal, Olivia!

    Olivia: Thank you! I made it, especially for you guys. Dad has turned me into one hell of a cook!

    Graham: Well, you’re a good student. She’s learned a lot from listening to her father.

    Olivia: what about you, Amy? Has your dad taught a few things in the kitchen?

    Amy: I’m still learning. But he seems to know quite a lot when it comes to meal preparation.

    Olivia: Well. Maybe he could show me a thing or two that I may not have seen before. More wine, everyone?

    We had another round of wine. Olivia turned her face towards me and looked me in the eyes. Suddenly, she touched my right leg with her left foot. Was that Olivia’s foot I felt against my ankle? Surely it was an accident.

    Olivia teasingly touched my thigh with her left hand. Oh my, what is she doing? She must be drunk, or maybe I just see things. But why would she do this with her father so close to us? I can’t let Amy see this, she’d get so upset with me. But like always, I was thinking with my dick and flirted back.

    Graham: I’ll go get the desserts. Olivia, can you get the empty plates and join me in the kitchen?

    Olivia: Sure thing, dad.

    They both left. Amy and I were left alone.

    Amy: that was such a good meal, dad. I’ll have to learn how to make it for you.

    Me: That’d be great, sweetheart. Are you having fun?

    Amy: I always have fun with you, dad! It could be the wine talking, but I so wanna kiss you right now.

    I didn’t care and gave her a kiss.

    Amy: Dad, what are you doing?

    Me: What? I wanted to kiss you.

    Amy: But what if they come?

    Me: Relax, honey, they’re too busy in the kitchen right now.

    Amy: I guess you’re right. Another kiss?

    We had another deep and passionate kiss. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Graham and Olivia were having a conversation.

    Graham: So, how’s it all going, honey? Do you think Aafi seems interested in you?

    Olivia: I have a good feeling about this, dad. I’m sure he’s keen on me.

    Graham: But what about Amy. How are you going to distract her?

    Olivia: I have an idea. She seems to be a bit of lightweight with wine. And I think I know how to keep Aafi focused on me without realizing his daughter is getting too drunk.

    Graham: I hope it all works out. Look I won’t get in the way. So I’m going to tell them I’m still not well and I’ll be going back to bed. I’ll let them know shortly. Have fun, my angel.

    They came back with desserts.

    Amy: Oh, wow, that was such a great chocolate mousse!

    Olivia: Glad you liked it.

    Me: Oh, look at the time. I don’t mean to sound rude, but Amy and I should really get going.

    Olivia: Is that it? Come on! You won’t miss the flight if you stay for a few more minutes. Please!

    Olivia pressed my thigh again with her left hand.

    Graham: Sorry to say this, but I’m going to call it a night. This flu is still getting better of me. And I’d hate to get either of you sick before you leave. But please, hang around for a bit longer. Keep my daughter company?

    Me: Yeah, we can do that.

    Graham: Maybe Olivia and I can come to visit you on our next holiday?

    Me: That would be nice. Just drop me a line.

    Olivia: Go get some rest, daddy!

    Graham left to go to his bedroom upstairs.

    Amy: I hope he’s alright?

    Olivia: Want to watch some TV? There’s a Koko concert right now. It’s not live but…

    Amy: Really? Can we watch it?

    Olivia: of course, sweetie!

    I went to take a leak and joined the girls on the sofa in the living room. They were watching TV. Olivia sat on the right corner, Amy was in the middle, and I was on the left of Amy.

    Olivia: I really appreciate you both coming over. It’s good to have some company.

    Me: Well, you’ve been such a good host. I’m not sure how to repay you?

    Olivia: How about a kiss?

    Me: What? Right here, but what about…?

    Amy was asleep while sitting.

    Olivia: Look, she’s dozed off. She’s not so great when it comes to alcohol, I take it?

    Me: I guess you could say that.

    Olivia: So. Just one. Soft. Kiss.

    I didn’t think much and kissed Olivia on her lips. She had sweet lip gloss on. We french kissed with tongue action. Gosh! She tastes like dessert. Man, that was hot. I’m starting to feel dizzy. Did that really just happen??

    Olivia: Mwah! Are you ok?

    Me: Yes.

    I don’t know if I could resist Olivia’s seductive ways. Oh geez, what is she about to d.? Wow! Olivia removed her top. She was topless and naked. Her nipples were already hard.

    Me: What about Graham?

    Olivia: Don’t worry about my dad. He’s probably watching porn.

    She got and kneeled in front of me. Amy was sitting right next to us but still asleep. Olivia’s breasts were just in front of my knees.

    Olivia: Besides, you seem real tense, and maybe I can help you with it.

    She unzipped my pants and pulled them down without finishing her words. My 10-inch hard cock sprang out and was pointing to the roof.

    Olivia: Oh, my god! I knew you were big, but…Your cock is huge!

    Me: Olivia, I…

    Olivia: Shhh. Don’t worry about her. Just relax, and let me take care of everything.

    Oh shit! Olivia started licking my cock head. This can’t really be happening! But man do her lips feel good around my cock.

    Olivia: I can barely fit you in my mouth!

    She started sucking my cock head and slowly started taking my cock deeper into her mouth. She could only manage to take half of my dick in.

    Me: Oh, Olivia.

    Olivia: You like that? I’ll go faster!

    She started blowing my cock faster.

    Me: You don’t know how much I’ve needed this.

    Olivia: Do you wanna fuck me then?

    Me: Oh, hell, yes!

    Olivia: Alright, then, let’s go to the bathroom. We might wake your daughter up if we do it here.

    We headed to the bathroom. It was pretty big and spacious.

    Me: Nice bathroom, Olivia.

    Olivia: Thanks Aafi. I like to keep it clean. And the good thing is that it’s pretty far from the living room and it’s soundproof. I’ll be able to scream and moan all I want in here.

    Me: Scream?

    Olivia: oh yeah. Your dick is a monster. I can’t wait to sit on it. To be honest, I’ve never been fucked by a dick of that size. I don’t know how much I’ll be able to take in. But I’m sure you’re going to make me cum several times.

    Me: I’ll do my best!

    Olivia: By the way. You have a condom, right?

    Me: A condom?

    Olivia: Yes, sorry, Aafi, but I don’t know you well enough to have sex without protection. Besides, there’s no way I’m taking out that dick once it’s inside me. And I don’t want to get pregnant yet.

    Me: Oh, I see. No worries. I always carry a condom in my wallet.

    Olivia: Great! Let’s have some fun then!

    We started kissing and licking each other. I took off her shorts. She has a very neat and clean pussy.

    Me: Wow! You are really beautiful, Olivia.

    Olivia: Thanks Aafi. Now come and sit on the toilet. I want to ride you!

    Me: Yes, ma’am!

    I sat on the toilet and put the condom on my dick. Oh god! Olivia seems to know what she’s doing. I’ll try not to cum too soon.

    Olivia: Ready, Aafi?

    Me: Yes! Hop on!

    She sat on top of me and kept my dick near her pussy. She sat on my cock and let gravity take care of it. Oh my! My whole cock was inside her pussy. She was in pain for a little while.

    Me: Are you ok, Olivia?

    Olivia: You’re so big, Aafi.

    Me: Do you think you can handle it?

    Olivia: Oh, yeah love! You sit tight and enjoy it!

    She started riding my cock. Her hands were resting on my thighs. She was fucking me like a cowgirl. Her boobs were jumping in circles. She was moaning with her eyes closed.

    Olivia: (Damn! His dick feels bigger than I expected! I’ve never felt something like this before. I just want to fuck him all night long!)

    Wow! She’s riding me at a very good pace. She’s amazing! She definitely knows how to ride a cock! I wonder where she got all this experience from.? As far as I understood, she didn’t have a boyfriend. Oh god! I don’t think I’ll be able to resist any longer.

    Olivia: Fuck me, Aafi! Fuck me hard! Oh! I’m cumming! Oh god!

    Olivia’s body jerked, and she was experiencing an intense orgasm. I started biting her nipples.

    Olivia: Oh, you naughty boy! I liked that!

    Me:  I was counting on it!

    I continued to push my dick inside her pussy.

    Olivia: You don’t waste any time, do you?

    Me:  I hope you’re ready for another round.

    Olivia:  Of course!

    We started fucking again. Shit! I can’t take it anymore!

    Me: Olivia! I’m about to cum!

    Olivia: Ok. I am cumming too.

    I orgasmed and shot my load.

    Olivia: I can feel the condom expanding! So warm. Geez! All right, let’s take a quick shower together before your daughter wakes up. I’m so sweaty right now.

    We both had a quick shower and cleaned ourselves.

    Olivia: wow! That was fantastic, Aafi! Next time you come here, I’ll rent us a hotel room so we can fuck all night long! Maybe I’ll let you cum inside me, without a condom.

    Me: I’m looking forward to it, Olivia. You’re amazing!

    Olivia: Ok, let’s go back before Amy notices we’re not there.

    That was a great farewell dinner prepared by Olivia.

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

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  • Goa Sendru Matter Seithen

    Hai friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana paiyan goa sendru massage seiyum pennai eppadi matter seithaan enbathai ungalidam pagirugiraan.

    Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar rishi vayathu 25 aagugirathu. En nanbargaludan anaivarum goa sendru irunthom, angu sendru saraku adithu kondu pengalai sight adithu kondu irunthom.

    Haaaaaaaa suma sola kudathu, goavil pengal anaivarum sexiyaaga irunthaargal. Paarkave sexiyaaga irunthathu, sila pengal mulaiyai nandraaga bra aninthu kondu kanbithu kondu irunthaargal. Gaovil pengal niraiya bra matum aninthu kulithu kondu irunthaargal. Ivalavu en oru pennai oru aan thaneeiyil vaithu sex seithu kondu irunthaan.

    Avan sex seiyum pozhuthu naangu pergal paathu kaapirku nindru kondu irunthaargal, avan sunniyai kuthiyil iraki guthithu matter poda vaithaan.

    Thuki vaithu kondu antha pennai sex seithu kondu irunthaan, thaneeiyil thuki vaithu antha pennai amsamaaga matter pottu kondu irunthaan. Athai naanum en nanbargalum kangal virika paarthu kondu irunthom.

    Gaovil niraiya pengal irunthaargal, engaluku athai parkave modaga puthithaaga irunthathu. Eppadiyaavathu goavil oru pennai matter seiya vendum endru irunthom. Angu niraiya massage seiyum idam irunthathu, angu sendru massage seithu kolalam endru mudivu eduthom. Oru idathirku naanum en nanbanum sendrom.

    Angu ulle sendrathum niraiya pengal nindru kondu irunthaargal, athil namaku yaar vendum endru mudivu seithu kola vendum.

    Massage seivatharku 2000 rubai ketargal, naangal athai tharugirom endru solli pengalai thernthu eduka aarambithom. Angu mothamaaga 10 pengal nindru kondu irunthaargal, onu onum sema sexiyaaga irunthathu.

    Naan athil oru ilamaiyaana north indiya pennai thernthu eduthen, aval parka velaiyaaga irunthaal. Iru mulaiyum perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, avalai ketathum ennai avaludan oru thanimaiyaana araiku azhaithu sendru irunthaargal. Ennai jatti udan paduka vaithu irunthaal, naan en aadaiyai kayatum pozhuthe sunni viraithu vitathu.

    Sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu, aanal athai aval kandu kolave ilai. Enai paduka vaithu vittu massage seiya aarambithaal.

    Massage seiyum pozhuthu thalai muthal kal varai oil apply seithu vittu thadava aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa aval kaiyai en maarbil vaithu thadavi porumaiyaaga thopuluku sendraal. Thopulil kai vaithu thadavi vittu porumaiyaaga thudaiku vara aarambithaal.

    Thudaiyil kai vaithu thadavi kaal muzhuvathum thadavi moodu eera aarambithaal, en sunni nangu viraithu thaan irunthathu. Thudaiyil kai vaithu thadavum pozhuthu en sunni innum nangu viraika aarambithathu. Udambu muzhuvathum massage seithu mudithu vittu en idam happy ending venduma endru ketal?

    Naan vendum endru sollinen, aval 1000 rubai koduthaal sunniyai blowjob seithu viduven endru sollinaal.

    Enaku 1000 rubai athigamaaga therinthathu, naan 500 rubai kodukiren endru sollinen. Aval sirithu neram yosithaal pinbu sari ok endru solli jatiyai kayata aarambithaal. Naan 500 rubai muthalil kodutha udan thaan aval sunniyil kai vaika aarambithaal.

    Sunniyai pidithu adika aarambithaal, naan aval mulaiyai irukamaaga pidithu thadava aarambithen. Iru mulaiyum nandraaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu thadavi pisaiya aarambithen, aval mulaiyai enaku kanbithu kondu sunniyai pidithu kai adithu vida aarambithaal. Aval sunniyil ennai thadavi porumaiyaaga thadava aarambithaal.

    Sunniyai irukamaaga pidithu adika aaarambithaal, haaaaaaaaa avalidam matter podalam endru keten.

    Atharku aval 3000 irunthaal kodungal matter seiyalam endru sollinaal, avalavu panam ilathathaal vendam happy ending matum pothum endru sunniyai pidithu adithu vittu kondu irunthaal. Haaaaa ena oru sugam muthal muraiyaaga oru pen enaku kai adithu vidugiraal.

    Aval sunniyai muzhuvathum oil thadavi vegamaaga sunniyai adithu vida aarambithaal, naan paduthu kondu sunniyai kanbithu kondu irunthen. Aval mulai perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athai kaiyil pidithu thadavum pozhuthe miga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Massage seiyum pen sunniyai pidithu adithu vida aarambithaal.

    Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa sunni munai thol pine sendru sendru vanthathu, aval nandraaga kai adithu vida aarambithaal. Aanal enaku athu puthithaaga irunthathu, sikiram en sunniyil vinthu vara villai. Adithu vitu konde irunthaal, naan iru mulaiyaiyum nandraaga pidithu konden, mulaiyai nandraaga pidithu kasaki kondu irunthen.

    Avalukum appozhuthu thana moodu varum endru, nandraaga mulaiyai pidithu kasaki viten. Avalai panam kodukaamal matter seiya vendum endru aasai patten. Aanal aval matter seivatharku othu varuvathu pondru theriya villai. Panam koduthaal matter seiyalam endru soli irunthaal, naan aval mulaiyai pidithu pisaithu konde irunthen.

    Antha item idam 1000 rubai tharugiren matter seiyalam endru keten? Aval sirithu neram yosithaal 2000 rubai koduthaal matter seiyalam endru sollinaal.

    Kai kari viyabaram pondru naan 1500 iruthiyaaga tharugiren endru sollinen. Aval sirithu neram yosithaal pinbu sari panam kodu endru ketal? Naan oothu mudithathum tharugiren endru sollinen.

    Aanal aval panam koduthaal thaan aduthu sex seiven endru sollinaal, 1500 rubai eduthu kaiyil koduthen, kaiyil koduthathum panathai vaangi kondu bravai kayatinaal.

    Iru mulaiyum nirvaanamaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru mulai avaluku miga sexiyaaga vaithu kondu irunthaal, mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu kasaka aarambithen.

    Pinbu pentiyaiyum kayati vittu nirvaanamaaga en kan mun nindru kondu irunthaal, haaaaaaaaaaa iruvarum nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu pirala aarambithom.

    Avalai katti pidikum pozhuthu en sunni aval kuthiyil pattu azhunthi kondu irunthathu. Iruvarum ithazhil kiss seithu sappa aarambithom, aval nandraaga en ithazhai sappi suvaika aarambithaal.

    Iruvarum lip lock seithu uthazhai sappi kondu irunthom, en kai aval mulai meethu thaan irunthathu. Avalum kaiyai en sunniyil vaithu kondu irunthaal. Ithazhai nandraaga suvaithu vittu nakai aval vaikul viten, aval naakai en vaaikul vittu naakai iruvarum sappi kondom. Pinbu avalai paduka vaithu mulaiyil vaai vaithu sappa aarambithen.

    Iru mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu pisainthu konde mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappinen, aval mulaiyai sappum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Aval mulaiyai sappa sappa sugamaaga irunthathu. Vidamal mulaiyai sappa aarambithen, appozhuthu thaan aval en sunniyai nandraaga umbi viduvaal endru ninaithu.

    Kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavi konde mulaiyai sapppi suvaika aarambithen, aval en idam ithu naal varai en mulaiyai yaarum sapiyathe kidaiyaathu endru sollinaal. Aval mulai kaambai parkalaal kadithu suvaika aarambithen, pinbu en sunniyai aval vaaiyil vittu sappa viten. Naan ninaithathu polave sunniyai urinthu nandraaga umbi vida aarambithaal.

    Sunniyai muzhuvathum vizhungi umba aarambithaal, aval vaaikul sunni muzhuvathum sendrathu.

    Sunniyai munaiyil irunthu adi varai naakal naki suvaika aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaa ens oru umbal aval umbuvathile enaku kanju vanthu vidum pondru irunthathu, sunniyai sirithu neram vaaiyil vittu aati vittu avalai paduka vaithu kuthiyil viral poda aarambithen.

    Kuthiyil iru viralgalai kuthiyil vittu porumaiyaaga aati ootaiyai viriya seithen, ootai nangu virinthathum athil sunniyai vittu matter poda aarambithen. Muthalil padutha nilaiyil oothu vittu aduthu doggy nilaiyil kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen. Ookum pozhuthu item haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaa endru katha aarambithaal.

    Aval thalai mudiyai pidithu kondu vegamaaga kuthiyil adithu ooka aarambithen, iru soothum sexiyaga irunthathu. Avalai ookum pozhuthu iru soothum thala thalavendu aadiyathu. Vegamaaga adithu oothu konde irunthathil avaluku moodu eeri pundaiyil kanju vanthathu. Pinbu aval en suniyai vaaiyil vaithu urinthu umba aarambithaal.

    Sunniyai kaiyaal pidithu kondu ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu kondu sunniyai nandraaga umbi vittu kanju vara vaithu keezhe thupi vital. Sunniyil kanju vantha piragum sunniyai umbi sugam koduthaal, goa sendra lachiyam nirai veriyathu. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

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  • Became My Ex-Boyfriend’s Slut – Part 4

    Hello, there this is Ridaa again with the next part of my story. In the last part, you saw how Hardik had made me a whore and how we fucked like rabbits all the way.

    Now we had landed in Mumbai, and I did not feel like leaving Hardik and going home. As such, my mother was not bothered about my whereabouts. Hardik took me to his car.

    Hardik: “I will drop you home.”

    Me: “Main soch rahi thi, ab randi tune bana hi diya hai, toh kyu na tere ghar chalke chudai kare? Teri maa ko bhi toh patau, use bhi toh batau kaisi chinaal hu main, taaki apni jaldi shaadi ho aur din bhar chudai kare.”

    (I was thinking now that I am a whore then why don’t we go home and meet your mom and show her what a whore I am.)

    I was pressing his cock over his pants and bent forward. I had worn a spaghetti top and skirt, which had a slit from the side. So when I sat, it showed up my thighs. I bent forward to kiss him, and he held my boobs in hand and pressed it we kissed for a brief 10 minutes there very passionately.

    It was after midnight, and the streets were empty. I removed his cock out of his pants and was giving him a blow job. He tore my spaghetti top and was pressing my boobs. His dick was too hard now. I could sense he needed a pussy. We reached his building.

    He parked the car and got down. With his dick hanging out, pulled me out of his car, lifted my skirt, bent me, and entered me from behind. I was already wet with all the sucking and boob pressing.

    Hardik: Randi saali, bohut garam hai teri chut. (Bloody bitch, so wet for me already.)

    He spanked my butts hard. Their size had also increased along with my boobs, and I could sense that.

    Me: “Haan bhadve, teri maa ke samne chodungi tujhe, yeh sochke hi meri chut geeli hogayi thi. Saali peechli baar jab apne ko pakada tab toh chudne bhi nahi diya tha aur mujhe randi ki tarah sunaya tha. Ab main dikhaungi ka randi ki tarah chudna kise kehte hai. Saali chinaal ab bete ka lund chut main lete waqt usse usul nahi yaad aate, tab mujhe bade sikhaye the.”

    (Yes, you pimp, I am wet thinking of the fact that I will fuck you in front of your mother. Last time she caught us when we were about to fuck, and said so many things to me, talked about principles. Now where are the principles?”

    He fucked me out there in the open in his building. I was also shamelessly getting fucked on his car’s bonnet, spreading my legs naked. We fucked there for 15 minutes, and he came inside me.

    Hardik: “Itne kapde pehengi toh kaise patayegi maa ko?’ (How are you going to strike an impression with so many clothes on?)

    Me: “Dekhte jaa, darling, mujhe to mann kar raha nangi hi chalu uppar, tera lund pakadke. Par fir thoda jyada hoga, rukjaa mere dimag mein hai batati hu.” (I feel like going naked in front of her holding your naked dick. But this will be too much for her, wait and watch.)

    I removed the cover-up that I brought and tied it on my boobs such that it had a knot in the center. It covered 40 percent boobs showing deep cleavage. It ended in the mid of my ass, so practically my ass was visible, and so was my wet pussy.

    We went home, he had the spare keys, but he still rang the bell. His mother answered the door. There she was, a bigger slut than me, wearing a negligee covering nothing on her. It was simply so short that her boobs and ass were exposed. She opened the door and pulled Hardik in.

    She kissed him very hard and started holding his dick, he was turning hard again. I was surprised to see it get hard again in just 10 minutes. He was sucking her boobs, and she was giving him a handjob. She bent down and started sucking his dick:

    Mother: “Kiti tadapat hote mi ya lund saathi. Kiti kadak lund aahe majhya poracha. ye majhi chut oli aahe. (I was dying for this hard cock son, look how hot wet my cunt has become)

    She stood up, and it was then when she noticed I was also there. “Hi tula kuthe bhetli? Ani ithe kay karte hi?”(Where did you meet her and what is she doing here at this time of the hour?)

    Hardik: “Tithe lagnala bhetleli chut aahe ti. Char divas hichich chut marat hoto. Sagli kade jhavla randi la. Aata ughdyavar pan khaali jhavatch hoto tila.”(She is the cunt I met at the wedding and fucked her for four days there. I fucked her in the open also, and even now).

    Me: “Hello, aunty.”

    Saying this, I gave her a hug and a kiss on her lips. She was holding Hardik’s cock in her hand and stroking it and kissing me. We went in a very passionate lip lock for a few minutes. I was pressing her boobs, and they were simply awesome, I was loving mauling them.

    Mother: “Kay kiss karti hai tu, waah. Tujhe ladkiya pasand hai?” Saying this, she was checking me from head to toe, very carefully and with lustful eyes. She asked me to sit and asked me, “Kya piyegi tu?”

    Me: “Tumhare beta ka cum, aur aapke chut ka rass.” (Yours and your son’s cum)

    Mother: “Kya baat hai, lekin uske mood mein aane k liye kya logi?” ( That’s so sweet, but to get into that mood, what will you have?)

    Me: “Whisky ya scotch on the rocks.”

    I took out the smoke from my bag and lit one up. I was pretty turned on with her. Let me tell you about her. She was of my mother’s age, but she had a figure of 38D-34-40, and she had nice voluptuous bums. And in the negligee that she had worn, she looked too hot to resist.

    She came up with the bottle and two glasses and poured the drink for us. We had the drink bottoms up. We were talking about her sex drive, and how Hardik and I enjoyed it. How I had a threesome with the lady. We had a few drinks by now, and she had started getting hot.

    I could sense that she leaned, held my head, and gave me a very hard liplock. She removed the knot of my cover-up, and I was naked in front of her with my hard nipples. She saw that and licked me and started abusing me.

    Mother: “Randi Saali nangi ghum rahi hai. Teri choot utavli hai hai meri randi bahu banane k liye? Soch lena, meri ghar pe auratein nangi, aur Hardik ke saath main bhi chodungi tujhe, jhel paayegi teri chut itna?”

    (So you are ready to be my whore daughter in law? I will also fuck you with Hardik, will you be able to take that?)

    I pinched her nipples and pounced on her, held her hair, and kissed her, and bit her lips. I went wild when she called me a whore, and I started abusing her.

    Me: “ Chinal saali, bohut sati savitri bananeka natak kar rahi thi, aur mujhe randi bolti hai? Mujhse badi randi toh tu hai. Khudke bete ko dekhte hi lund chusne lagi uska, and chud rahi usse and mujhe randi bolti hai. Pichli baar hume akela ghar main pakada toh mujhe randi bolke hi kya kya sunaya tha.”

    Me: “Kitna drama kiya tha aadarsho ka and all, ab kaha gaya sab? Haan hu main randi. Tune hi mere andar hi randi ko jagaya hai. Us din nange hogaye the hum, bas daalne hi wala tha ke tu aayi, geeli chut leke itna sunke gayi thi main. Randi bola tha na, ab jhel is randi ko.”

    (You filthy whore, you suck and fuck with your own son. The last time when you caught us together in this house, you made such a big drama and called me a slut then. You didn’t let me get fucked that day. Now wait and watch how this slut is going to make the most of it?)

    Saying this, I started sucking her boobs and biting her nipples and fingering her cunt. She started moaning, and she was already wet. I signaled Hardik, and he came close and made her suck his dick, while I licked her to climax.

    She squirted on my face, and I drank all of it. I sat on the sofa and was smoking, spreading my legs. She came in on all her fours and started licking my pussy.

    Mother: “Ah, jorat ajun joraat chod. 4 divasa pasun chi bhuki aahe ti, aj mitav tichi aag, kay chut aahe hichi, kiti oli.”(It has been waiting for this cock for 4 days baby, fuck me harder now. What a wet cunt she has.)

    She was licking me so good. I loved this lesbian sex with her. She was holding boobs and licking me, and he was pounding her hard. She shuddered and had her second orgasm.

    But because of the tablet, Hardik still had a lot of stamina in him. He was as such a bull as such, who would have sessions from 5 minutes to even 50 minutes.

    Me: “Bhadve, thak gaya kya, ab tak iss chut ki khujli bhi tujhe mitani hai. Aa chod mujhe ab.”(Bastard, don’t get tired. You still have to fuck this wet pussy yet?) “Randi boli na mujhe tu, ab dekh ye randi tere bete ko kaise chodti hai.”(You called me a whore na, now see how does this whore fuck.)

    I made Hardik lie on the couch there, and I started riding him. My big buts hit his thighs. He was pounding me very hard now. I bent and gave my boobs in his mouth and was scratching him, we fucking like rabbits in heat, he was pounding me very hard and sucking and pressing my boobs very hard too.

    We changed positions and went in the doggy style. I was on her kissing her, and she was mauling my boobs. Hardik was literally fucking me like a dog,

    Me: “Dekha kaise kutiya ki tarah chudti hu main… aur jor se bhadve, thak gaya kya maa ki chut chodke?” (See, how I get fucked like a bitch? Harder bastard harder, are you tired or what with fucking your mother?)

    We fucked for 20 minutes like rabbits in heat, and then took his dick in my mouth and took all the cum. I transferred the cum to her, and we kissed and licked each other for a while. I got up poured a large drink for Hardik and me and we had it bottoms up, and I slept naked with him.

    The next morning, she woke up early, and I heard the noise of the washroom door locking. I was wet with my morning wetness, and I started giving Hardik a blow job. He was also hard in no time. I mounted him and started riding him. His mother came and saw us fucking.

    She came close to the bed, she bent and gave Hardik a smooch and bent forward and gave me a liplock. I held her head and kept kissing her for a few minutes. Even she responded well with that kiss. He pounded me for a nice half an hour. Then we cuddled for a while, and I got up and got fresh.

    The whole day I roamed naked in the house. His mother had still worn a transparent gown, and the maids had come. I was roaming naked in front of them. Hardik even fucked me in the kitchen in front of the maid. I felt it to be very kinky, and I had started loving it. I hated wearing clothes.

    That whole day we even had a threesome and a lesbian orgy with the maids. All of us were naked the whole day after that. His mother and I bonded too much, and I enjoyed having sex with the girls. I was turning into a terrific whore. Hardik came to drop me back to my place.

    Hardick came to drop me till my house. We had a quickie on the stairs, and he cum inside me. I went home and opened the door with the keys, and saw that my mother was in her room awake. Something was wrong, but I did not ask her.

    I was wearing a short spaghetti top and mini skirt, and she could see I hadn’t worn a bra. I went to my room, removed my clothes, and slept naked. She saw I had slept naked and didn’t say anything. I was tired and woke up late in the afternoon.

    I went and opened my dad’s closet. I removed the bottle of vodka from it and poured a large peg for me. I had worn my panties and a slip that was transparent and like a tank top. I lit up a cigarette and was sitting there and smoking and drinking in front of her shamelessly.

    I made a video call to Hardik. He was at home with one of the maids sucking his dick. I was too turned on with this and rubbed my pussy. She was shocked to see this.

    What happened further? How my mother and Hardik’s mother become lovers? How do they get married? I will tell you in the next part.

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  • Love In The Time Of Pandemic

    She knew I was staring at her from the beginning. What a mesmerizing girl, I thought. My heart raced, eyes could not leave her small ass, her lingering perfume engulfed my senses.

    If only our age gap wasn’t so big, I would definitely try to speak with her. Even the risk of imminent embarrassment disappeared in her wheatish glow, in the hope of love in the time of this pandemic.

    When the pandemic started, I happened to be in Bangalore for a business meeting. This luxury apartment belonged to my colleague. He called me from Amsterdam to clean up and lock his flat.

    Without realizing, I’d waited till the weekend, partying and sleeping till lockdown. So here I was with no return flight and no way to leave the property. Sitting at home was like a prison sentence.

    I’d bumped into Urmi, literally, the first time, while exploring the building. As usual, I was typing out a message with both hands when the elevator opened, and I walked in, expecting an empty car. Not this time. I bumped into something soft and warm.

    She first giggled then warned me in mock anger. I looked into her big dark eyes, unable to avert my gaze. Then somehow mumbled and apology. For the next two days, I was stalking her without realizing it. Riding the elevator multiple times a day and going to the lobby without reason.

    Every time I could catch her, she was riding from a floor above me and always getting off on the second floor. One night, out of curiosity, I got off on the second floor and discovered the smoking lounge. Inside, some youngsters were not there to smoke at all. It was their place to chill.

    For some of them to make out and others to have a beer without their parents creating a scene. Urmi, as I heard her name once, would sometimes talk to them and but mostly stick to her books. She had something in a water bottle that I suspected was ready-mix, i.e., pre-mixed alcohol.

    I lit another smoke like that morning, smoking being my valid reason to be there. A bunch of college kids was found hanging about all the time. Some self-centered oldies came and left without so much as a greeting or a smile.

    I was a stranger to everyone who saw me, engrossed in with the phone all the time. It became my favorite pastime to hang out in the lounge and watch the strange girl.

    Finally, on the 3rd day, she walked in and directly addressed me, “I’m Urmi, you want a drink?” She asked, holding out her hand to shake. I took her soft hand in my big brawny hand, not wanting to squeeze hard and smiled at her.

    She wasn’t short or tall, just of average height. Slim, with glowing brown color, her dark silky hair was in a blunt haircut grazing her shoulders. She was wearing darker lipstick to contrast her tempting pouty lips. Her sharp nose had a shining stone on the left side, drawing attention as she moved her head.

    Her conical bra cups were doing an amazing job to show off a beautiful bust with the most erect boobs. She was wearing a black track jacket and a small miniskirt that showing off her shining waxed legs. I accepted, and she poured me a rum with coke in a plastic cub.

    I was relieved that she only confronted me because of the drink. “You know booze is available for delivery if you pay a bit extra,” she said, laughing. Her smile made my heartache, and I downed my drink in one shot. Her perfect set of pearly whites was a turn on like none other.

    I made small talk asking her if she’s into modeling. Once inside the lounge, it was normally ok to drink as long as no one noticed. All went well for a few days. I got to know she’s 20, a second-year medical student. I told her I’m a bachelor in this city (which isn’t technically a lie) and left it at that.

    I didn’t want to reveal that I’m almost twice her age, scaring her off. We were getting to the point of flirting. One evening, a senior citizen caught my young friend with a bottle of rum, accusing her of spoiling other kids. Before the old lady could create a scene, Urmi skipped the scene.

    The next day I waited for her for a long time and was ready to leave when she showed up. “Sorry, I don’t even have your number,” she said, smiling at me beautifully, sending a charge of electricity to my body. I gave a side hug, and we exchanged numbers.

    Holding a ready mix coke bottle, she said, “If you’re ok to drink out of the bottle, we can share it.” We sat near a far-off window on high chairs, with my ashtray on the high counter. At first, when people started coming in, Urmi covered her head with her jacket hood and came closer to me, touching my elbow with hers.

    Soon the old lady walked in, and Urmi slipped her arm inside my arm, saying, “Sandy, let’s finish and go.” Hearing my name casually, it felt like a girlfriend was talking to me after many years. No one had called me by my first name for ages.

    I put my hand on her thigh to comfort her, asking her to relax or perhaps come up to my flat. She was wearing shorts that day, so my hand touched her smooth thigh. When she didn’t complain, I rubbed my hand in her soft skin, raising goosebumps on her leg.

    She asked me who all are there at my place, and I replied that there’s no one. Urmi bit her lip, trying to decide, then said ok, and walked out to the elevators. Waiting for the elevator, we both knew something was going on between us.

    I’ve aged gracefully as an athlete and cyclist. My fair skin had no sign of wrinkles, and hair had just a few strands of grey. That day I was in a paint-splattered t-shirt and torn jeans with a 3 days beard that made me look 10 years younger.

    Gently I put my hands on her shoulders. She didn’t say anything, simply bending her silky head to the right side, pressing my hand. I moved closer, feeling the firm curves of her body and her soft ass on my hip. She stepped back into my chest.

    The elevator doors opened. We got in, and she pressed 8 for my floor. “I’m on 11 but don’t come there, just call me,” she said quietly. I said, “It’s ok, babe, relax,” and cupped her boobs from behind, pressing my nose in her hair to smell her odor.

    “Sandy behave,” she said sharply, holding my hands in a surprisingly strong grip. What a fierce girl, I thought to myself as I moved back and let her go. Another lady resident joined us on the 7th floor, wanting to go down but coming in for the ride.

    I got off at 8 and waited. Urmi went to 11 and came back using stairs. She surprised me from behind, giving me a hug. I turned around and lifted her light body, carrying her into my apartment and dropped her on the sofa. We started kissing, and it felt like an eternity before she took a pause.

    I opened her jacket and her bra, freeing her cleavage. She looked down at her reddish-brown tits, getting aroused by her own body. I buried my face in her bosom, licking and sucking like a boyfriend. She was enjoying every moment of our foreplay. She asked in a husky tone if I had condoms.

    I knew she’s studying medicine, she wouldn’t take any chance. When I said no, she looked into my eyes and opened my jeans. Urmi took my already hard cock and started rubbing it. I held her hair and bent her head to my dick. At first, she licked it, checking the taste.

    Then took the whole cock in her soft lips, exploring the foreskin with her tongue. After a while, she let it go and started zipping up her jacket. Not to be left high and dry, I held her soft shoulders and mounted her with her shorts on.

    Her eyes burned in anger, but in the next second, she understood what I was up to. I dry-humped her for a few minutes till my ejaculation started building up. Then I got up and came on her tits, putting semen on her chest and face, then putting my drained cock to her lips.

    Kissing it, she looked into my eyes once again, asking me passionately, “Sandy, do you love me?”

    “I love you, Urmi,” I said, holding her close. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and woke up after an hour. She didn’t mind my light snoring, and I hadn’t felt so relaxed as I felt resting on her fresh-smelling body.

    Urmi left, and I was alone for the next few days. One evening, there was a knock on the door. I guessed it was Urmi and opened the door. She walked in and gave me a hug. I was overjoyed to see her. I asked, where’s her usual drink. She just laughed, brushing me aside, “Do we still need stupid excuses?”

    She was right. We were quite comfortable with each other. She announced that she had passed her last exam of the year. We ordered pizza and sat on the sofa, watching a movie. She snuggled up to me and put her head on my shoulder. Her soft hair felt like velvet on my neck.

    I was slowly getting aroused by the warmth of her body. She looked up into my eyes and gave me an air kiss. “Gawd! I’d marry you a hundred times,” I told her frankly and bent to kiss her sweet lips. “And then what?” she asked with a sparkle in her eyes.

    “After you wed, you bed,” I replied. “Show me now,” she said, dropping a pack of free hospital condoms on the coffee table. I carried her to the bedroom, and both of us stripped. She sat on her knees and started teasing my cock. I buried my face and rubbed my rough stubble in her cleavage, making her moan with pleasure.

    Then I took her tits mouth and rolled my tongue over them, making them erect. She held her erect nipples, continuing to play with them. I had a hard erection at 90 degrees. She tore a condom and rolled it nicely on my cock. I got on the bed and bent her, raising her legs over my shoulders.

    She looked at her cunt with lust, watching my cock enter her pussy lips. She wanted to kiss, but I was not fully inside her. She put the finger on the hood of her pussy and rubbed it, pleasing herself. Sliding my hard cock in her wet cunt, I found there is some resistance in the end.

    Not believing myself, I tried again slowly. It was still the same tightness. It was her first time! To confirm, I looked into her beautiful eyes, surely there would be hell if I stopped now. I took a deep breath, held her narrow waist with crossed hands. I gave a sharp push into the seal.

    She yelled. It was done, her cherry was taken. I paused a second to let her breathe. Then she tried to move her pussy back and forth on my dick. I smiled and started pumping her, coming down in a missionary position on her slender body. Her skin was soft like a baby’s, and her hair was like silk.

    I held her in a tight hug, pulling her hair. She liked the slight bondage, enjoying every bit with sexy moans, finally orgasming in record time. Her perfect curves were driving me crazy, and I came inside her uncontrollably.

    I rolled to the side, and she rested her soft head on my shoulder, using it as a pillow. I hadn’t felt so much love in almost a decade. “You know it’s never gonna work,” I told her honestly about our relationship, it was heartbreaking but true.

    “I’m a hopeless, impractical romantic,” she said in my ear. I felt a sudden wave of warmth, engulf my senses. My heart was aching like a teenager’s, pulling Urmi’s body over me, I said, “Let’s make love again.”

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  • Mom’s Love Games – Part 2 (Fucking The Watchman)

    Hi everyone, this is Ratin from Bangalore here to share one of my experiences, which is basically my mom’s love games. Well, I am 23 years old. My family consists of me, mom, and dad.

    I am studying in Mumbai. We live in a three-storied building in which we stay on the third floor. We have two security guards working in two shifts. The morning guard was Pradip (name change). He was a very muscular guy and married and was working here.

    My mom was 48 years old and kept herself fit by regular workouts at the gym and doing yoga and going to parlors. Her stats were 36-28-36, and she was a very hot milf. Whenever she wears a saree, her hot ass and boobs would be popping out.

    As it was lockdown, I could not come from Mumbai. My dad was stuck in Delhi due to business meetings. We decided and asked Pradip to take care of mom. I had installed CCTV cameras all over the house, which my mom never knew as I wanted her to be safe.  My dad called mom and told her to stay safe.

    Days passed by, and I would observe that the security guard would come home and look after mom. As he finished his shift, he would come home and have dinner made by mom. After some days, mom started wearing sarees exposing her cleavage, and he would look at her ass all the time.

    One day after dinner, Pradip and mom sat on the sofa and started talking.  My mom asked him how his life was going on. He said how he missed his wife and fun they had. On hearing this, mom became aroused and said his wife was lucky for having a husband like him.

    Hearing this, he asked mom how she was feeling. She told him she was feeling lonely and bored. Pradip told mom that he would leave. But mom told him to stay back as she was lonely and scared. She asked him to sleep with her for tonight and started walking towards the room to change her saree to nighty.

    He stared at her ass as she started walking. She went inside the room but forgot to close it.  He followed her and to see her changing her dress. She started removing her saree. She removed her saree and removed her blouse, and her milky tits popped out.

    On seeing this, he took out his monster 8″ inch cock from his pants and started shagging. She removed her panty, and he could see her huge ass, which he used to observe daily when she passed through the gate.  She was completely naked.

    Pradip then removed his clothes and went inside the room and hugged her from behind. He brushed his hard dick against her ass crack. She was shocked, but the brushing of his dick made her aroused. She asked what he was doing to which he told her that he wanted to fuck her for a long time.

    Mom resisted first, but he started squeezing her boobs, which aroused her. He turned her and started kissing her neck, and she started moaning. She saw his monster dick and was shocked. Then she held his dick and started shagging it.

    He then kissed her lips, and they smooched each other. He was squeezing her tits with the left hand and ass with the right hand. He then moved his mouth on her tits and started kissing her tits. She pulled his head deep into her cleavage.

    I was watching this on my phone, which was linked to the CCTV camera. I got a hard-on seeing her getting fucked by a stranger. He made her kneel down and suck his dick. On seeing this, she said he had a monster and wrapped her lips around his cock.

    This hotness made him horny. He was moaning very loudly as she sucked his cock. He deep throated mom and cummed inside her mouth. She drank every drop of his cum.  He then pushed her on the bed and spread her legs and started licking her clit. He was constantly squeezing her milky tits.

    His licking made her aroused, and she told him to put his cock inside her hot pussy and fuck her. He then shoved his monster inside her pussy to which she moaned, and he also moaned with pleasure.  He started fucking her hard, and his fucking sent vibrations in her body from her pussy till her tits.

    They were both kissing each other while fucking, and he was biting her nipples hard. He then turned her and slept on her and started fucking her. He was in the high mood as his cock was on her ass, and he was fucking her.

    After this he made her suck his juicy dick she sucked like a pro. He then told her to ride him. She sat on his dick and started riding it. She rode his dick like a pro. Her tits were jumping, and he was slapping her tits and smashing her ass hard.

    She rode him, and later they kissed each other, and he bent her to do the doggy style. He spanked her ass and licked as her asshole as he wanted to fuck her ass. Mom was not aware of this.  Seeing her ass, he went mad. He split her asscheeks and pushed his cock into her asshole.

    She moaned with pain, but his hard fucking made her horny, and she moaned aloud. He fucked her like an animal. After fucking her ass, he again put his dick inside her pussy and started fucking her.

    He then finally cummed on her face and mouth. She then sucked every drop of his hot jizz till the last drop. They fucked each other the whole night and made love.  Seeing this, I cummed in my pants.

    This fucking of them went on till the lockdown ended. Then I came home after lockdown. She was very happy, and I knew the reason for her happiness. I asked her how Pradip looked after her, to which she told me that he looked after her very well. (He fucked her like a whore).

    He came home that night to have dinner with us, and they both smiled at each other naughtily. I was angry with her, but I controlled my anger seeing her with other men. It was my long dream of seeing her with other men.

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  • From BDSM Sex Slave To A ‘Wife’

    Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar and I am based in Visakhapatnam.

    A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. The following story is a work of fiction, which I hope happened in my life. It’s a bit lengthy and sorry for any grammatical errors.

    I am an active member of gay dating sites looking for Dominant Masters and Couples. I was browsing through profiles of peoples and suddenly, someone pinged me. We started talking. He was a dominant male living nearby looking for a slave.

    We shared our pics, likes, dislikes and limits. We had similar tastes so we decided to meet the following day. He picked me up from my hostel and we went to his apartment. His apartment was a penthouse on 15th floor and the view was just superb.

    We both sat down and started talking. I asked him about his family and he said that he was married and his wife went to her hometown and that was why he wanted to meet me.

    Suddenly he said it was time for the session. I was expecting this but I won’t lie, hearing those words always makes me nervous!

    He guided me to the washroom and told me to freshen up. I peed and emptied my bowels as a precaution. By the time I was back, he was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. As soon as he saw me, he had a wicked smile on his face.

    He immediately ordered me to crawl to him. I immediately dropped to my knees and crawled towards him. When I was at a foot distance, he slapped my face with his foot. That was new for me but it excited me a lot as well. He kept doing that a couple of times till he was satisfied.

    He then put an item number and asked me to strip-tease. No one had ever asked me to do that before and I really loved being controlled. I started dancing sensually while stripping my clothes.

    When I was almost butt naked, I went near him with my ass facing him and bent while removing my last piece of clothing. I received a spank of appreciation from my master.

    He then played another song and asked me to give him a lap dance. I sat in his lap; I started kissing his face, ears, chin, and neck while grinding my ass on his crotch area. I could feel master’s cock growing hard by the lap dance he is receiving.

    Now I was feeling his cock over his jeans and started biting his neck slowly and that did the trick. He caught me by my neck and pinned me to the sofa and started kissing me like a mad dog. I was amazed by the way he just manhandled me like that.

    He kissed every inch of my face and then made his way to my chest area while kissing every inch on the way. My master took each of my nipples between his thumb and index finger and started playing with it. I was moaning like a bitch in heat.

    Then he took one nipple in his mouth and continued to play with the other the same way. He was kissing it, biting it, pulling it and he was alternating between my nipples. I was just lying there, experiencing all these feeling while rubbing my body against him. My cock was leaking precum like a tap.

    My master finally let go of me. I was catching my breath while he was getting naked. He had a fit, toned body and a clean thick cock which made my mouth water as soon as I saw it. I jumped to catch it but he held my hand and said, not yet, you have to earn it.

    I was ready to do anything for it. He then took his underwear which had a stain due to the precum and placed it inside my mouth in such a way that the cum-patch was right over my tongue! He told me to stay in that position and left while I was savoring my master’s precum.

    I usually don’t swallow body fluids but that day, I was just mesmerized by the way he was treating me. I was ready to do anything for him.

    He came back with so many things in his hand. He put those away, turned me into doggy position with my face buried on the sofa. I could hear a bottle being opened and soon I could feel a cool liquid pouring over my ass hole! Master poured lube over my hole and inserted his one finger and started fucking me.

    He curved his finger like a hook and finger fucking me with full pace now. Then another finger came in, same style of fucking.

    He then started to twist his fingers inside my rectum and I reached my first orgasm without even touching my cock!

    My master then removed his fingers. I felt empty. I could hear some hassle. I figured I was going to be penetrated. But it was strange because everyone I meet first gets their cock sucked and then gets fucked.

    While I was processing all of this in my head, my fit master rammed his full cock in my ass in a single go! I felt like I was ripped apart. Tears were rolling from my eyes and my screams were muffled by my master’s underwear.

    He didn’t even wait for me to get used to it. He kept ramming my ass like there was no tomorrow and to add to my misery, he started to spank me on my ass very roughly. My ass was burning from inside and outside.

    After about 10 or so strokes, I got used to the pain and the pleasure started. As soon as he felt that I was enjoying this, he grabbed me by my neck and increased his speed. The sound of his body slamming against my ass was resounding in the room.

    After fucking me in that position for about 20 minutes, he finally came with a huge grunt and dug his cock as deep as he could in my ass.

    In a few minutes, his cock had gone flaccid and he removed his cock. My ass was still gaped from the brutal treatment I just received and one could see my insides, my hole was gaped so much.

    Then my master turned me over removed his underwear from my mouth and kissed me on my lips. Then he lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bathroom.

    Inside the bathroom, he started the shower, As soon as the water hit my ass, it stung like hell. I cried.

    He took me into his arms and I just melted into that hug. Nothing was hurting anymore, the warmth of his body was very soothing. While taking shower, my master asked me for a blowjob which I accepted happily.

    I bent on my knees, kissed his cock head, licked the cock all the way, sucked his balls and finally took his cock in my mouth. I could tell by his facial expressions that he liked it. While sucking his cock, I used my hands to stroke his cock and sometimes, play with his balls.

    I was just in love with his cock, I sucked cocks before but this was really special for me. I worshiped my master’s cock. When he was about to cum, he came all over my face (I love getting a cum-facial, it’s my all-time favorite).

    Then we both came outside, dried ourselves and dressed. He asked me to look at his face and then he said, “I really like you, I don’t want to treat you as a slave or submissive, I want us to be like partners. Do you have any problem with it?”

    I was already in love with him, so I couldn’t say, no. So I just hugged him tightly and rested my head on his chest and said, “I’ll do anything for you.”

    He kissed me on my forehead and we made our way to the couch. We cuddled and spoke about so many things which I don’t remember honestly.

    I was very happy to be with him. Nobody I have ever met treated me like him. They fucked me and treated me as a whore. They didn’t care about anything else but this guy was different. He asked me to stay the night as the next day was a Sunday. I stayed.

    We didn’t have sex the whole day after that; we were kissing, and chatting and playing like lovers.

    After dinner, he carried me into the bedroom and laid me on the bed. I was sleeping flat on the bed and he came over me. He kissed my face and I was kissing him back.

    We were passionately kissing each other and our hands were busy exploring our bodies. The heat was building up. I turned him over and got on top of him and opened his shirt and licked his nipples while he was massaging my ass over the pants.

    I made my way down towards his cock, removing his pants and underwear in the process and started licking it all the way and started blowing him. His precum was my addiction. I took his balls in my mouth while stroking his cock.

    He came on top of me and removed my pants along with my underwear in one swift motion. My master then wore a condom and started inserting his cock in my ass in missionary style.

    He was fucking me in a slow and sensual manner and was kissing my neck whenever he can. My hands were wrapped around his head by his hair and I was moaning like a girl.

    I had come twice already by all this and still he was fucking me. We didn’t change positions. I loved the feeling of being crushed by my lover like that.

    I lost track of time but his strokes were getting faster so I figured he was about to come. So I took his head in my hands and I started to kiss him on his lips. our tongues met and with one final stroke, he came and I reached my third orgasm.

    He helped me clean my mess I made on my stomach due to the orgasm. I was so red in embarrassment.

    Then we just cuddled and slept like a happy couple. On Sunday too the same thing happened. We were behaving like newlywed couple.

    I had to leave for my room on Monday morning as I had to go to office but I didn’t want to leave him. I think we were meant to be together because; staring from that Monday Lockdown came into effect. So, we decided to stay together.

    My master tied a mangalsutra around my neck and made me his wife. Now, I clean shaved my body and wore his first wife’s clothes and we are leading a happy life. We don’t know what are we going to do or what are we going to be in the future but for now. I am his wife and he is my husband.

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  • My Widow Professor – Part 6 (Nuptials For Lovers)

    Hello, my friends. I love you all for your positive feedback. This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy the story.

    Before I start, I have two questions for you. Friend, what was your biggest dream, and how did you feel when your dream comes true? Please comment below or send me on my email address. I will be eager to hear from you.

    I have learned that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dream and endeavors to live the life he has imagined, he will meet with success.

    My dreams are changing to reality, as if I am the luckiest person in the world. It’s amazing how one day someone walks into your life, and you cannot remember how you ever live without her. Yes, she was my love, my breath, my heart, my soul, and soon my soul mate forever.

    The next day I went to her house for the discussion of our marriage after completing my daily chores. She opened the door. She was wearing a violet spaghetti dress. She was, as usual, looking beautiful like a queen.

    My body said to grab her and give her a thundering passionate kiss. But my mind and heart reminded me of the promise I made to not get intimate before our marriage. She said.

    Teacher – (in seducing voice) Oh darling! Come in. So, are you here to see what is your future wife doing? (she winked)
    Me – (with astounding) No, I am here to discuss something related to our marriage.

    Teacher – Sure so what have you thought?
    Me – Listen, Mam.
    Teacher – What mam, call me Sukanya or Suk. After all, I am your wife.

    Me – Mam, now you are not my wife but my teacher. I will call you, Mam, till we get married. And I promise you that even after we get married, I will always respect you as both my wife and teacher till my death.

    Teacher – Thank you, beta. I really appreciate your words. I am glad to have you as my husband. So, you are here to discuss our marriage. Ok, go on.

    When my teacher said our marriage, I had a tingling sensation going through my spines. I calmed myself and said.

    Me – Mam, we cannot marry here. So I have decided that we will go to Puri (which is 60 km from our city.) We will marry in a temple with full Odia rituals. I will book a resort for three days.

    Me – On the first day, we will go shopping that will be needed for our marriage. On the second day, we will get married at the temple and have our first night. On the third and final day, we will roam around the beach and return the next day. I will tell my father that I am going to a picnic with my friends for 3 days in Durga puja.

    Teacher – We are going to marry in Puri. I am so so excited.
    Me – We will leave tomorrow to Puri. Today I will book a resort online. I will bring my bike, and we will go to Puri on my bike. Be ready, I will pick you tomorrow sharp at 9.00 a.m.

    Teacher – Oh my God! I can not believe it’s happening. I mean, I am getting married in 2 days and that to a young lad who is so handsome. I am so delighted.

    Me – (with a naughty smile) Yeah and don’t forget about our first night.
    Teacher – You naughty boy.

    We both laughed. We spent the whole day together, discussing our marriage and what we will do in our future. We were lost in ourselves that we did not realize when time flew. We had our dinner. The whole day, I was just gazing at her and wondering how lucky I am to marry such a beautiful and generous lady.

    She noticed but did not utter a single word. But while we were having dinner, I was again staring at her.

    Teacher – Hey, baby. Is something wrong with me? I am noticing you, and you are constantly looking at me. You want to say something to me.
    Me – Mam, you are so beautiful. I cannot keep my eyes away from you. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever had in my life.

    Teacher – Oh, thank you very much. I love you. I am also glad to have such a caring life partner in my life. Ok, now stop flirting and go home. It’s getting late. Your father must be waiting for you.

    Me – Oh, yes. I forget I have a home. Ok, Mam, be ready by 9.00 a.m. I have to go and start preparing for tomorrow. Good night, love.
    Teacher – Good night, dear.

    I returned to my house and started preparing for tomorrow’s trip. I booked a resort in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Panda, and packed my bag. My father returned. I asked for permission to go to Puri for 3 days with my friends. He happily gave permission.

    I asked him for some money. He gave me 6,000 rupees. I went to bed and planned for my marriage and slept.

    I woke up at 6.00 a.m. from my dream when the alarm buzzer rang. I thought this would be a pleasant day for me. I will spend the whole day with my love. I was very happy and excited. I was living my dream life. I hurried to my bathroom.

    I completed my morning chores and dressed in casual dress as I have to drive. By that time, it was 8.00 a.m. I took my bike and reached her house. I called her, and he came in no minute. She was wearing a regular white Kurti and pants with a white dupatta.

    We started our journey. Meanwhile, I felt hungry during our journey. So, we just parked near a tiffin stall and had our breakfast. We again headed to Puri, but while I was driving, I was getting a little distracted as her tits were getting pressed on my back.

    I controlled myself and tried to divert my mind. We were talking, laughing, and having fun during the whole journey. Finally, we reached our destination. We went inside the resort. I said to the manager that we have a booking here in the name of Mr. and Mrs. Panda. He welcomed and led us the way to the room.

    The room is fully en suite with a toilet, shower, bath, and toiletries. It was a large room. There was a single king-sized bed, and we were happy with that. We took rest for a few minutes as we were a little tired. After that, we got ready and then headed for shopping.

    I changed to my red t-shirt, and the teacher was wearing the same. We went to a mall to buy a bridal dress for my teacher. We entered the ladies section, where we were welcomed by a lady employee. I told her that she is my sister, and she is going to marry. So, we need the best bridal dress.

    My teacher was having a grin in her face when I introduced her as my sister. I winked at her. I found a very attractive dress. It was a beautiful red net crystal diamond, Indian ethnic sequin cut bridal saree with red net blouse fabric. It was too beautiful.

    I said to her it will look good on her, and she agreed. We bought some beautiful sarees for her. We paid the bill and thanked them. We headed towards the undergarments shop. My teacher was a little hesitant, but I assured her. We went inside and there also we were welcomed.

    I asked the employee to show the latest designer panties and bra. She asked for the size. My teacher in a low and nervous voice told her size was 38-28-40. She showed some latest designed undergarments. Some were thongs, V, and G-string panties. She showed strapless bras, transparent bras, and a cage bra.

    Teacher – Hey Utkal, how can I wear this. Isn’t it too good for me? You know I cannot wear them. I am too old for it.

    Me – What, are you kidding me? You are a very beautiful, gorgeous woman. Who says you are old? Believe me, look into my eyes, and be surprised by your pretty reflection. I still cannot understand how God could create such an ideal woman like you, you are perfect from your head to toe.

    Teacher – Oh, come on, dear. Don’t try to impress me. I know how I look.

    Me – Believe Mam. I promise you are more than beautiful. For me, you are the best woman in the world. Each side of your appearance and each trait of your character is beautiful. You are the most stunning person I have ever known.

    Teacher – I love you too, dear. Thank you for making me believe I am beautiful, and I meant that important to you.

    I started picking those bras and panties, which would look great on her. The girl was simply blushing with little shyness, and so was my teacher. I kept selecting and bought V, and G-string panties each, 3 thongs, 2 push up bras, a strapless and a cage bra, and 3 transparent bras.

    While we were heading to the resort, I realized that we didn’t hire a Brahmin for our marriage. So I asked a local native to help us know which temple is best for the marriages. He gave us the address to a Shiv temple. We went to the temple and met a Brahmin who could help in our marriage.

    I told the Brahmin that we both wanted to marry each other. But my parents are against the marriage. So we want to have a secret marriage and live our life on our own. The Brahmin was a very kind person. He agreed. We told him that we wanted to marry tomorrow.

    He said 3.00 p.m. was the most suitable time for tomorrow. We were fine with that. He said he would arrange everything. We thanked him and paid him some advance money for the arrangement. I felt bad about lying to him. But it’s said everything is fair in love and marriage.

    We went to our resort where we had dinner and went to sleep in that king-sized bed. But before I slept, I made sure to appoint a beautician for my teacher. I checked online and found one.

    It was a feeling great to sleep with the one whom you love. My dick started to have its motion when her body touched mine. But I didn’t go any forward because of the promise. Slowly my eyes became heavy, and I slept.

    I woke up when my teacher called me. I wished her good morning. She greeted me too. We freshened up, had our breakfast, then I said.
    Me – Mam, let’s get ready for our marriage.
    Teacher – What now? It’s only 11.00 p.m. Our marriage is at 3.00 p.m.

    Me – Yeah, I know that, but I have a surprise for you.
    Teacher – What? A surprise.
    Me – Yeah. I have booked a beautician for you for our marriage. I want you to look at your best.

    She became really happy, hugged me, and thanked me. We left the resort and went to the beauty parlor. We met the beautician. She said not to worry she will manage everything. I thanked her and went to the teacher, handed her the bridal dress, and told her that I will pick her at 2.00 p.m.

    I had to do the shopping for myself. So I went to the men’s shop to buy new clothes for my marriage. I went to a jewelry shop to buy a mangalsutra for the marriage.

    I went to the resort and called the manager and said to him that I want a room for the first night. I explained the same, which I explained to the pandit. He got convinced and said to me that he will arrange a room for my first night and will check the arrangements personally.

    I was relieved, I thanked him and headed to my room to get ready. I was all sweaty, so I took my shower and got ready with my groom’s dress. I was watching the mirror and admiring myself. Then I went to the parlor.

    I went inside the parlor, where I saw my barbie sitting on a couch waiting for me. I was thrilled. She was truly looking like a princess. She was wearing the beautiful net saree, red in color with a crystal diamond embellishment. She looked nothing less than a goddess for me. She was the most beautiful jewel of the earth.

    Friends, I bet you, if you looked at her you would have fainted. I found my breath shorten as my hormones went into overdrive. I was reeling in sexual intoxication. My dick was fully erect and pushing out the front of my pants. I readjusted it as best I could so it would lie back against my stomach.

    She came to me with a life taking smile and asked me how she looks. I just kept quiet as I was not getting any word to describe her beauty. “It’s a pity that it’s impossible to hold a beauty contest among the angels. It would be the only competition that you could compete fairly. You look out of the universe.”

    Teacher – (laughing) Thank you for the words. Wow! My husband is too looking like a handsome dude. I am pleased to have you.

    The teacher said, “I always dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance, the venue filled with friends and family. She asked me a question about what kind of wedding I wished for? I, with a smile, said, “The one that makes me your husband.”

    We both smiled and headed to the temple. The Brahmin came and took us to the inside of the temple, where he has arranged for the ceremony. There were only three old men to witness the marriage. The Brahmin made one of them as my teacher’s father for the rituals.

    We sat near the fire-deity what is considered to be the primary witness of a Hindu marriage. The Brahmin started the marriage by chanting the mantras, which followed with the rituals. Then I tied the mangalsutra on her neck and put the sindoor on her forehead to make her mine forever and ever.

    She saw the mangalsutra which hung on her neck. Tears rolled down from her eyes and said to me that “I will always be there for you till my last breath. I will be your slave for my whole life and serve you.”

    Me – Oh, baby, I don’t want to be my slave, you will be my queen. We both will live and die for each other.

    We exchanged our ‘varmala’ and were declared as husband and wife.

    The marriage was over. We took blessings of each and every elderly person. All were smiling. My teacher felt a little shy. I paid the Brahmin his fees. He said, “You look beautiful as a couple.” We thanked him and headed to the resort for our first night.

    So, for now, I am completing this part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know about my first night

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