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Hi readers, I’m Sarfaraz Khan, back with another story of mine. About me, I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city. Those who haven’t read my previous stories are missing a lot of fun. I don’t believe in forcing or brutal sex. It should always be consensual and willing.

So coming straight to the story, I was 20 back then, freshly passed from college, and missing the girls I had fun with in college. Masturbating every other day and night was the only way. I would watch the pics clicked of my old lovers (read fuckers) and shag countless times.

My dick’s condition got even worse during monsoon as you know the emotions and heat it brings into your dick and body. It was one such rainy night this incident happened.

My parents had left me alone as they usually do to visit some relatives in a far city. I was as usual shagging like hell. The privacy and loneliness prompted me to shag even more than before, almost limping my cock somedays.

It was one rainy evening, almost 7 pm. I was sitting in the living room watching a sex soap and getting good warmth inside in the cold climate. That’s when I heard a knock at my gate. I watched from the window beside my main door. It was a beggar lady. She was partially drenched in the light rain.

She wanted to get some shelter. As all my nearby houses are located deep inside the compound boundary, she may have chosen my house. I felt pity and sympathy and rushed to open the gate. She was looking around 40 years old, mature woman, not dusky not fair, the typical Indian complexion.

She was wearing a simple saree and blouse, which was not totally drenched. But there was no neck-chain, some old glass bangles, a bindi on the forehead, and a nose ring. She didn’t look that shabby at all and looked more like a housemaid. She requested to stand in the portico of my house until the rain stops.

I agreed and went inside, closing the main door. After some time, the rain began pounding more. So I thought about how she must be feeling. Without a second thought, I opened the door and invited her inside. She readily came in as if expecting it. I asked if she felt cold and needed some more clothes.

She nodded as if thanking for it. I got a shawl from the hanger and gave it to her. She was sitting on the floor while I quickly changed the channel. Thankfully no vulgar scenes were there till I went in to get the shawl. I continued acting like watching the TV.

She dried herself with her own saree pallu and wrapped the shawl around her. I wanted her to leave soon but couldn’t ask. After 10 minutes, she asked if she could get some food as she had eaten at noon. I readily agreed and got a snack from the fridge.

She was still sitting down. I asked her to sit on the adjacent chair. She was now sitting diagonal to me, and for the first time, I saw her fully. Her face was very pretty, the typical desi look. She would beat any high-class ugly lady who puts only artificial whiteners and stuff on the face.

As I told, she didn’t look shabby at all. I started a conversation now. I learned she was actually employed as a maid in a house. After work, she collects some alms from a nearby temple. Today while going back, she got stuck, and the rain was more in severity than usual.

She also told me about her family. Her drunkard husband left her after she didn’t give her a male child, and she alone supports her 2 daughters who study in a government school. I appreciated her determination as she nibbled the snack slowly.

I told about myself and that I’m currently alone in the house, not sharing much personal info. By that time, she finished the snack and asked me the kitchen to clean her hands. I showed her the way. While walking, it seemed she intentionally swayed her ass more to gain attention.

I didn’t expect this as I couldn’t help but watch her fleshy milf hips swaying in perfect unison. She didn’t turn even a bit back (not lying, she actually did this). I tried to figure out what that meant until she came out of the kitchen. She thanked me again for that.

Then while trying to sit down, I don’t know how her saree pallu slipped, giving me a shocking view of her ultra heavy melons right in front of me. My throat was dry, and my cock was tingling, and my heart racing. This time I looked directly in her eyes, and her eyes ‘caught’ me watching her treasures.

She passed a naughty smile. So what did that mean?

In the next minute, she was standing pallu-less right in front of me and asked,“Saheb, karna hai to kuch tho karlijiye.” I was desperate with my aching cock. I got up and pulled her to me, crushing her boobs as she stood motionless. I now pulled her face and kissed her while grabbing handfuls of her ass.

My goodness, what a fleshy and muscular ass that was. While I hugged her tightly, I could feel her heavy boobs crushing on my chest. They were definitely not lesser than 36 and a D cup, I guessed – what a perfect milf material she was.

Now I took her to my bedroom and threw her on the bed while undressing myself. First, my shirt and then lowered my pajamas. She was watching me carefully lying there with her boobs jutting out of the blouse. I jumped on her like a tiger.

I started pressing her milk tankers while I licked her from the neck, upper chest, face, and lips. She was getting hot every minute. The heavy rain outside was working magic inside our bodies. Now I ripped open her blouse and no bra, a bonus.

Wow! What a perfect pair of boobs she had. I have no perfect word to describe. Shaped like a dome and topped with nipples almost half an inch long and erect, with areolas as big as my mouth can cover. I grabbed them like a rickshaw horn and started mauling like hell.

She began getting hotter and hotter by my actions. I would take the entire nipple and areola inside my mouth. I chewed hard the erect portion like chewing gum. My teeth marks were visible on her boobs, such was my sucking. I now began sucking her nipples like a baby.

She held my mouth sealed tight to her boobs, helping me more. She began going down now. And soon, she pulled down my boxers and released my 7.5-inch circumcised cock out. She looked me up with a look saying, ‘Enjoy my show now,’ and began taking it inside her mouth.

Ufff! What a superb sucker she was. Her wonderful mouth worked like a tight vacuum seal around my cock. I controlled very hard not to cum. She took my circumcised cock to her deepest parts of the throat, choking sometimes and removing out.

But not quitting and again going from the start. I was totally erect now and wanted my cock to the place it was waiting for. Now I pushed her on her back and removed the remaining saree. Lifting her petticoat, I spread out her heavy, fleshy thighs apart till I found her bush.

It was covered in jet black hair. I hadn’t seen such a hairy pussy before. She might not have shaved (also fucked) for ages. I separated her thick brown pussy lips till I found her hole. I climbed on top to place my waiting dick on her entrance and gave a sudden push. Half of it entered.

She let a loud “Ahhhhh.” I again gave a push and successfully penetrated and now began moving in and out of her hot pussy. Her pussy and the bodily aroma was driving me crazy as I banged her like a slut. My knees were hitting her thighs and her ass globes while my balls were tickled by her bush.

Her pussy walls were so well engulfing my circumcised cock as if they’re gonna milk out everything from it. Soon I began hitting her with maximum force as I could feel my orgasm nearing. I wanted to ejaculate inside, no matter what happens later.

So without warning, separating her legs as wide as they went, I reached my orgasm with a loud yell. I collapsed on her heavy body while my cock spurted thick whitish cum inside her hairy pussy. My cock wanted more, and so did her pussy. In no time, I again regained my erection with her help.

Now I changed her position to the doggy style, my favorite. I began entering her from the back while she bent like a bitch in front of me. Her pussy took my assault. I pounded her mercilessly while my balls and knees were buried in her ass flesh with every stroke.

I held her open hair from behind as I again felt nearing an orgasm. With maximum thap thap sounds, I felt my balls brewing out yet again a huge amount of cum deposited in her hot pussy. I collapsed on her back.

After some time, we got up. Her hair was messed up, petticoat deranged, face satisfied she dressed. I got a 500 rupee note from my pocket and placed it in her blouse between her melons. She was smiling at her skills. She left as it was almost 9 pm.

The skies bit clear now and rain ending with tip tip tip sounds. That was my unique sort of experience.

So girls and guys hope you enjoyed reading it. Genuine girls or ladies of any age who need any kind of help related to sex can mail me. Also, you can send me your suggestions, comments, and your own experiences. Love you all.

Hi friends! Toh kaise hai aaplog? Main Daksh Kashyap (B. Tech from IIT Bombay) aapke samne fir se hazir hu. I hope aapne meri pichli stories padhi hai, kyuki tab aapko jyada maza aayega.

Maine bataya tha ki meri job Mumbai se Delhi shift ho gayi thi. Toh ye kahani Delhi ki hi hai. Main July mein Delhi shift hua tha Patel Nagar mein. Mere kuch dost waha UPSC ka preparation kar rahe the. To main bhi unhi ke pas mein ek flat le liya. Maine socha tha ki dost rahenge to bore nahi hounga.

Par mere dost dinrat padhte hi rehte the. Anvesha se bhi break up ho gaya tha aur Anamika bhi US chali gayi thi. Toh web series, movies aur porn dekh dekh kar bore ho gaya. Fir maine Tinder install ki kyuki Tinder se hi mujhe Mumbai mein Aasima mili thi jise khub choda karta tha.

Dosto ne bhi bola tha ki IIT, aur itni achi job, ladkiya to kafi mil jayegi. Main choose karke unhi ladkiyo ko right swipe kar rha tha jo relationship nahi chahti thi. Kuch ladkiyo se response aaye, chat hui, date pe bhi gaya par bat nahi bani.

Fir ek din ek ladki ka message aaya jiska nam tha Mehak Patel. Finally, mujhe woh ladki mil gayi jo sirf fun karna chahti thi bina koi relation ke. Main bata du ki Mehak bhi iitian hi thi Gandhinagar se aur UPSC ki taiyari ke liye Delhi aayi thi. Woh mujhse 2 saal junior hai.

Mehak Surat se thi, gori, lambi bade boobs par gand jyada badi nahi thi. Overall figure 34-28-32 hogi. Uska college mein 4 saal serious relationship mein thi fir break up ho gaya. Delhi 2-3 din pehle hi aayi thi aur luckily mujhe mil gayi. Tinder se WhatsApp pe kuch din bat hui.

Kuch dino bad humne milne ka decide kiye. Main pura taiyar hokar gaya par jab Mehak aayi to main dekhta reh gaya. Red colour ki sleeveless one-piece pehan kar aayi thi jo niche se sirf uski ass cover kar raha tha. Mera lund use dekhte hi khada ho gaya par maine khud ko sambhala.

Waha hotel mein khana khaye aur kafi sari bate ki. Woh apne college ki bat bata rahi thi aur main apne college ki. Jab same intellectual ke log ho to baate smoothly hoti hai. Kuch hi din mein humlog kafi ache dost ban gaye the.

Ek week bad Mehak bar chalne ki zid karne lagi. Main drinks nahi karta fir bhi jana pada. Main sirf 1-2 shot lagaye the lekin Mehak 5-6 shots laga li aur bilkul drunk ho gayi thi. Usi tarah hum dance karne lage. Woh bilkul chipake jaa rahi thi mujhse. Maine thoda socha ki drunk mein fayda nahi uthana chahiye.

Par karib ek month se sex nahi mila tha to hawas mujhpe hawi ho gaya. Main bhi uske pure badan ko touch karne laga. Bar bar uske boobs pe hath laga raha tha aur piche se use pakad kar apne lund ko uski gand feel kara raha tha. Mujhe laga Mehak nashe mein hai to use yad nahi rahega kuch.

Karib ek ghante esi tarah dance karne ke bad Mehak ghar jane ko boli. Hum dono bar se nikle. Mehak abhi bhi mujhse chipke jaa rahi thi. Maine Uber bulayi. Car mein bhi Mehak mere kandhe pe apna sar rakhi hui thi.

Uske cheeks mere cheeks se touch ho rahe the. Itna soft soft sa lag rha tha, lag raha tha ki abhi uske pure face ko chum lu. Khair! Bhagwan ne meri sun li. Mehak uthi aur bal thik karte hue hamdono ka face ek dum pas aa gaya. Mujhse control nahi hua aur maine lips pe kiss de diya.

Kuch seconds awkward silence ho gaya. Fir Mehak hi mujhe kiss karne lagi woh bhi kafi passionately. Main bhi uska pura sath de rha tha. Karib 5 minutes tak kiss hota raha fir mujhe dhyan aaya ki hum uber mein hai. Fir awkward silence ho gaya.

Finally, Mehak ka PG aa gaya. Woh utarni lagi lekin fir boli, “Is halat mein kaise jaungi PG mein?” Mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki aaj Mehak chudne ke mood mein hai. Uska nasha thoda utar gaya hai aur woh ab bas natak kar rahi hai.

Esiliye maine bola, “Agar problem nahi hai to mere flat chal sakti ho.” Mehak turant ready ho gayi. Main use apne flat pe le gaya aur bed pe lita diya. Fir maine use dahi khane ko diya. Uske bad bhi Mehak nashe ka natak kar hi rahi thi. Maine use sone ke liye bola to woh kapde change karwane ko boli.

Ab ye hadd ho gayi thi. Main uske pas gaya aur use kiss karne laga aur apne hatho se uski gand masalne laga. Mehak bhi pura sath de rahi thi aur mere khade lund ko pant ke uper se hi pakad li. Kuch der kiss karne ke bad maine use niche kiya aur apna pant khol kar lund uske muh mein dal diya.

Woh bade maze se lund chusne lagi aur pura lund muh ke ander le rahi thi. Kafi dino se kisi ki chudai nahi ki thi toh 5 minus e ki chusai mein hi mera juice nikal gaya. Usne pura juice chat chat kar pi gayi. Abhi tak hum dono ne ek bhi shabd nahi bola tha.

Finally, Mehak boli- Ye sirf dikhne mein bada hai. Itna jaldi thak gaya.

Main- Koi naa! Tera sexy figure dekh kar fir se jag jayega.

Mehak- Toh kiska intezar hai. Kapde utaro mere.

Maine uska one-piece utara. Fir bra aur panty bhi sath mein hi nikal li. Maj turant uske boobs ko chusne laga. Bilkul gore boobs the aur bahar se average lag rha tha par kafi bada tha. Main chuste hue hmesa dant lagata hu taki boobs pe nisan ban jaye.

Eske alawa jo nipples hota hai use jeebh se chatne se ladkiyo ko kafi maza aata hai. Maine use boobs chuste hue hi bed pe litaya aur fir chut mein ek ungli dala aur chodne laga. Mehak ki chut pehle se hi puri geeli ho rakhi thi aur uski khusi uske moaning mein nikal rahi thi.

Kuch der mein 2 ungli se chodne laga. Mera lund tight ho chuka tha toh Mehak lund ke liye tadap rahi thi. Finally, maine uske chut pe lund rakha aur ek dhakke mein hi lund pura ander chala gaya. Mehak thoda sa chillayi par jaise hi chudai start hua, woh bhi niche se gand utha utha kar chudne lagi.

Mehak bole jaa rahi thi- Khub chodo mujhe. Kafi din se chudi nahi hu.

Main- Jhuth mat bol. Jitna asani se lund ander gaya. Tu to badi wali randi lagti hai.

Mehak- Haa randi hi thi ex ki. 4 saal randi bana kar rakha. Roj chodta tha sala. Fir chhor diya madarchod ne.

Main- Toh ab meri randi ban jaa tu. Khub chodunga tujhe.

Mehak – Haa. Ab koi relationship nahi. Bas khub chudwana hai.

Main jor jor se dhakke mar raha tha. Mehak ka pani nikal chuka tha. Woh boli, “Kitna maza aa raha hai. Kitna chodega tera lund?”

Maine fir use kutiya banaya aur woh bilkul randi ki tarah gand uper karke let gayi. Obviously mujhe uska gand marne ka hua to pucha – Gand mein dalu kya?

Mehak- Nahi. Main jab boyfriend se 4 saal mein nahi marwayi to ab kyu marwaungi?

Main- Tu uski girlfriend thi lekin meri randi hai toh randiya gand bhi marwati hai.

Mehak- Dekh! Main nashe mein nahi hu ki tu jo chahe kar lega.

Main- Matlab jab nashe mein hogi tab gand mar sakta hu?

Mehak- Nahi! Mujhe nashe mein bhi sari bate yad rahti hai.

Mera mood off ho gaya, jisse lund bhi shant ho gaya. Main side mein let gaya. Mehak bhi thodi der leti rahi, fir uthkar soye lund ko hi chusne lagi. Uske chusne se lund fir se khada ho gaya. Woh mere uper aake chut mein lund ghusayi aur uchhal uchhal kar chudwane lagi.

Main aankh band kar leta hua tha. Toh Mehak boli, “Jab teri randi ban gayi hu toh gand bhi marwa hi lungi. Tujhme patience nahi hai thoda bhi.”

Main- Mujhe bade aram se kafi gand marne ko mila hai toh patience kyun hi aayega.

Mehak- Kafi dard hota hai yaar! Tujhe to pata hi hoga.

Main kuch nahi bola. Mehak aise hi chudwate rahi kafi der tak. Finally, mera juice uski chut mein hi nikal gaya. Woh waise hi let gayi mere uper aur mujhe khush karne ke liye boli, “Waah yaar! Kya stamina hai! Mera boyfriend to viagra lekar bhi 30 minutes se jyada nahi chod pata tha.”

Maine use side kiya aur bola- Chal, teri chut shant ho gayi na. Ab so jaa aram se.

Actually, main kafi khush tha ki finally mujhe Delhi mein ek randi mil gayi hai woh bhi itni hot. Gusse hone ka bas natak kar raha tha. Mehak 4 saal mein boyfriend se nahi gand marwayi thi to agar main uski chut se hi khus ho jata to woh kabhi gand nahi marwati.

Main bhi kuch der mein so gaya. Agli subah bhi koi bat nahi hui. Woh taiyar hokar library chali gayi aur main office. Mehak ne kuch message kiya par maine jawab nahi diya. Mujhe lag rha tha ki 4-5 din mein to Mehak ready ho jayegi gand marwane ke liye.

Usi sham ko doorbell baji. Main darwaza khola to samne Mehak khadi thi. Main gusse mein hi bola- Yaha kyun aayi ho? Main nahi chodne wala.

Mehak- Ohho! Aur agar maine lund ko khada kar diya toh?

Main- Toh bhi nahi. Chalo ab jao yaha se.

Mehak- Dekhti hu, kitna control hai tere mein?

Woh turant jeans nikali aur meri taraf gand kar di. Woh panty nahi pehni thi toh puri gori gand mere samne thi. Mera lund turant khada ho gaya.

Main- Kyun gand dikha rahi jab chudna hi nahi hai?

Mehak- Shant ho jaa, yaar! Gand marwane aayi hu. Tu yahi chahta tha na.

Main kafi jyada khush ho gaya.

Mehak- Dekho! Kitna khuhs ho gaya. Sala! Tujhe daya hi nahi hai mujh jaisi sharif ladki pe.

Fir woh apna jeans pehan li.

Main- Acha tu sharif hai. Kal jo itna maze se chud rahi thi tab kya ho gaya tha?

Mehak-Tab main teri randi thi na.

Mujhe to gand marne ki jaldi thi par Mehak pehle nahane chali gayi. Maine sath mein nahane ko bola to woh ye bolkar mana kar di ki girlfriend ke sath nahate hai, randi ke sath nahi. Par woh gate khula chhor di thi. Use nange nahate dekh kar mera lund fir se khada ho gaya tha.

Koi kapde nahi layi thi to bas towel mein hi bahar aa gayi. Mujhse control nahi ho raha tha. Main uske pas jakar kiss karne laga aur uska towel nikal diya. Fir main uske piche gaya aur uske gardan ko kiss karte hue hatho se boobs masal raha tha.

Maine pant bhi nikal diya aur khade khade hi piche se lund uski gaand ke pas ghuma raha tha. Fie maine use niche jhuka kar kutiya banane laga toh Mehak boli, “Itni kya jaldi hai. Pura rat pada hai. Pehle dinner kar lete hai.”

Ye bolkar woh kitchen mein chali gayi. Jate hue uske gand matak rahe the usse lund aur bhi tight hota jaa rha tha.

Main- Yaar! Yaha lund kab se khada hai aur tu bhage jaa rahi.

Mehak khana lekar aayi aur boli- Tere lund ko main shant kar deti hu.

Woh fir mera lund chusne lagi. Maine pehli bar ye dekha tha. Mehak thoda kha rahi thi fir niche jake mera lund chus rahi thi. Finally, dinner khatam ho gaya par mera lund shant nahi hua. Hota bhi kaise? Use gand marne ko mann tha toh chusai se kuch farq hi nahi pada.

Hum dono bed pe gaye. Main ab sidha use kutiya banne ke liye bola. Mehak ‘Friends’ web series ka ek episode dekhne ko bolne lagi. Mujhe gussa aa gaya.

Maine bola- kya nautanki hai ye? Jab nahi marwana tha to pehle boli kyun thi?

Mehak jor jor se hasne lagi. Main aur gussa ho gaya.

Woh boli- Main dekh rahi thi kab tak tumhara patience rahta hai. Socho! Kal maine kitna wait kiya tha ki ab chodega, ab chodega par tum chod hi nahi rahe the. Main bas usi ka badla le rahi thi.

Main- Le liya badla? Ab main leta hu badla.

Ye bolte hi maine use ulta kiya aur kutiya bana diya. Obviously uski gand bilkul tight thi. Normally main pehle ungli dalta hu gand mein fir use thoda kholta hu. Uske bad lund dalta hu.

Lekin Mehak ne chidha diya tha mujhe to maine sidha uske gand ke chhed pe lund rakha aur dono hatho se kamar pakad kar ek dhakka diya. Lund ka tip bhi ander nahi gaya tha ki Mehak chillayi, “Mar gayi yaar! Bahar nikal jaldi.”

Main use ignore karte hue ek aur dhakka diya. Ab lund ka tip ander chala gaya. Mehak jor jor se rone lagi. Ek aur dhakke se adha lund ghus gaya. Har dhakke ke sath Mehak ka gand niche jaa rha tha aur khub ro rahi thi. Main waise hi kuch der raha.

Mehak boli- Tera khwahish pura ho gaya na. Fad dala na meri gand.

Main- Chup reh sali! Abhi adha hi gaya hai aur natak kar rahi hai.

Mehak- Sach mein dard ho rha madarchod.

Main- Ruk sali randi! Bada gali nikal raha tere muh se. Abhi batata hu.

Maine lagatar dhakke mare to pura lund andee ghus gaya. Mehak bilkul let gayi thi bed pe. Main waise hi ruka raha thodi der. Mehak chilla chilla kar ro rahi thi, “Mar dala yaar! Kitna beharam hai tu. Mujhe nahi banna teri randi. Bahar nikal lund.”

Main thoda hasa aur bola- Ab toh ban gayi randi. Pura lund le li gand mein.

Thodi der bad jab Mehak shant hui to main dheere dheere lund aage piche karne laga. Use dard ho rha tha par jyada nahi. Karib 10-15 minutes mein hi mera lund ka juice nikal gaya uski gand mein hi aur main usse alag ho gaya.

Mehak- Khub maza aaya na tujhe?

Main- Haa yaar! Bohut tight thi teri gand.

Mehak lete lete hi turn hui aur lund ko chusne lagi aur boli- Ab khada hoga toh chut chodega sirf.

Mehak itna acha chusti hai ki kuch hi der mein fir se lund khada ho gaya. Woh uthi aur lund pe baith gayi aur uchhal uchhal kar chudwane lagi. Karib 30 minutes tak aise hi chudti rahi.

Uska pani nikal chuka tha lekin mera itni asani se kaha nikalne wala tha. Woh thak gayi to fir main uper aaya aur khub choda lekin lund shant nahi hua.

Mehak- Tera lund shant kyu nahi ho raha?

Main- Isko jo chahiye woh mil hi nahi raha.

Mehak- Nahi yaar! Aaj kafi dard de diye.

Fir woh uth kar mera lund chusi kafi der. Jab thak gayi to khud hi kutiya ban gayi. Gand abhi bhi tight hi lag raha tha par jab thoda lund ghusa to woh khulta chala gaya. Mehak ko bhi jyada dard nahi hua. Jab chodne laga to use maza bhi aane laga.

Woh bhi gand hila hila kar marwa rahi thi. Karib 30 minutes aise hi chodne ke bad mera juice nikal gaya. Es bar maine lund uske muh mein dal diya. Mehak pura chaat chaat kar lund saf kar di.

Kuch mahine bad usne bataya ki uska ek boyfriend ban gaya hai. Fir bhi woh har rat ko mujhse chudwane aa jati thi. Kabhi kabhi woh boyfriend se bat karti rahti thi aur main uski gand marta rahta tha.

Mujhe kafi awkward lagta tha. Lekin jab tumhare samne jab itni gori, lambi, sunder ladki chudne ke liye ready ho to aap control nahi kar sakte. Lekin finally main December mein Mehak se alag Laxminagar mein shift ho gaya.

Ye thi meri kahani. Abhi bhi kabhi kabhi Mehak aati hai chudne lekin kafi kam. Agli story mein main bataunga ki kaun thi woh jiske liye main khureji mein shift ho gaya.

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Hello everyone! This is my first story here so please show some love! Here in this story I am going to share you about my lust affairs with my niece who gave away her innocence to shower me with all her love!

To tell you about myself, I am a male of average build, 32 years and I stay in Mumbai with my wife.

So it all started way back when I was in college and used to visit my cousin brother in Mumbai during my vacations. He lives there with his wife (my bhabhi) and two of the most amazing daughters (my nieces).

As usual, once for my vacation, I went to my cousin’s place and got to know he was away on a business trip. So there were just the three of us in the house; myself, bhabhi and my elder niece (19 years old).

I was just minding my business and watching TV in the hall when my niece came and sat next to me. We always have a playful kind of relationship which didn’t stop even after she turned 18. She usually is so chirpy and always likes to tease me and have fun.

So my niece playfully ‘attacking’ me and pulling my hair and stuff. I responded with equal fun. I love my niece very much and had never thought about her in a sexual way ever, or at least before that day. This was because she was my niece.

Anyways, while I and my niece were playing on the sofa in the hall, my bhabhi came out from the kitchen and said that she was going to her friend’s house for some time and would be back in 2-3 hours. We nodded.

Once bhabhi left, my niece (let’s call her Pari) got more notorious and was aggressive. After a while, I was a bit tired so I asked her to take some rest and promised that we would play later. I was lying on the sofa. My niece didn’t stop and while trying to pull me up, she accidentally slipped and sat on my face!

I pushed her away but she sat on my tummy and started jumping mildly to wake me up. I didn’t know why she was doing it but she seemed to like it and the next time her ass accidentally touched my face, I smelled that beautiful virgin 19 year old pussy and the juices within and my mind went nuts!

My cock started getting hard and I pushed her away and asked her to freshen up. I couldn’t believe my niece made me hard! I pushed those thoughts away and we both had lunch.

Meanwhile bhabhi had returned and she asked me to take rest because of the previous day’s journey. I was also tired so I went to the guest room and crashed on the bed.

After a while, I opened my eyes to find my niece sleeping just beside me in the bed. She usually sleeps with me. Her hand was resting on my chest and she was deep in sleep. I placed her hand aside and immediately felt how soft and smooth it was! I couldn’t control myself and my carnal thoughts returned.

I was having an erection just because I touched my niece’s hand! I turned over to face her. I checked that as the AC was on, the room’s door was closed. It wasn’t locked but it was closed. Bhabhi must’ve turned on the AC for us to rest. She’s very caring and loving.

Anyways, I turned towards Pari and saw she was sound asleep. I thought of giving myself an opportunity to check once again whether touching Pari made me hard. So I placed my hand on hers and started caressing it! Oh how smooth and soft her hand was and to my surprise, I was hard again!

I thought of taking this further and immediately brought her nice hand close to my mouth. I kissed her and caressed it with my lips and later licked it! Pari was delicious!!

My cock was throbbing and I wanted to do something more but then as the door wasn’t locked, I thought I might get caught. So I stopped my act and went off to sleep with the thought to complete it next time.

So evening passed and my niece mingled with me actively. I enjoyed her company a lot now more than ever before.

After having our dinner, I went to the guest room to sleep. Pari then asked bhabhi if she could sleep with me and bhabhi (unsuspecting of my emotions and feelings for Pari) allowed her.

So my niece came to my room to sleep and I locked the door after turning on the AC. I wasn’t feeling sleepy with her beside me so I asked if she wanted to play some games. She agreed and we started having fun as usual.

Because of our laughter and noise, bhabhi knocked on the door and I opened it. She asked what was going on to which I said that we were playing.

She then asked Pari not to make a lot of noise and asked me to lock the door so that the noise doesn’t come out. She then went to her bedroom to sleep and I heard her room’s door locked.

She playfully climbed on me and again, sat on my face this time intentionally. I was waiting for this and immediately grabbed her thighs and made her sit there longer!

The aroma of her untouched pussy was making me nuts. I was hard. She didn’t seem to mind sitting on my face and so I went ahead and kissed her at the place where she was sitting. She went crazy and let out a giggle.

She got up and immediately sat back again as she liked it and wanted me to do more. This time I went a step ahead and poked my tongue at her youth! She let out a soft breath and lied down beside me.

Her expressions had changed. She wasn’t the Pari she used to be anymore. All her chirpiness calmed down and she was now acting more like of her age.

I went towards her and asked if I could massage her, to which she just nodded. I started massaging her and caressed her smooth soft creamy thighs and legs!

I couldn’t control myself and kissed her milky thighs. My niece liked it as she brought her leg closer to my mouth. I at once started kissing her legs and thighs and licked them! She was my little ice-cream now! So sweet!!

I then brought her closer in my arms and asked her if she liked what I was doing! To which she said, “Yes” in a breathy soft tone! Her consent made me harder and I kissed her pink lips and explored her mouth with my tongue.

I then started kissing on her cheeks and bit them lightly. She had surrendered herself to the pleasure and occasionally let out soft breaths and tiny little moans! My niece was having sex with me!!

I removed my knickers and her chuddies and again kissed her. This time, I was simultaneously rubbing my hard rod on her smooth soft thighs! My precum was on her thighs!

I then kissed her on the neck and shoulders and sucked on her soft shoulders! My niece was a calm sex goddess now allowing me to devour her like an animal! I removed her t-shirt and while rubbing my cock on her thighs and legs, I kissed and sucked on her nipples and licked her all over her tummy!!

While I was eating her lower tummy like an ice-cream, I was caressing her thighs and she let out the loudest moan with a short breath! She was about to have her orgasm!! I continued doing what I was doing and stopped just above her delicious pussy! Oh, it was so pink, smooth without any hair, and untouched!!

As I breathed on her pussy, she started getting restless. She brought her hands to my head and directed it downwards. And my lips had reached their ultimate destination. I kissed her pussy and she let out another moan and got up a little. She asked me to do it once more and I never stopped at one.

I licked that pussy and while I was doing so, my niece burst out all of her fresh love juices into my mouth with a loud breath and moan!! I drank it all! Then I lied down on her and kissed her lips while rubbing my cock on her pussy! She was enjoying it like anything and I was in heaven!

I cummed all over her body. My carnal animal wasn’t asleep though! It wanted more! So I turned Pari over and made her lie down on her tummy. I then lied down on her body and kissed her back! I licked it like it was the best ice-cream in the world, so smooth and soft!

I then positioned my cock between her soft butt cheeks and started rubbing! While rubbing my rod between her buttocks, I lied down on her body and caressed her soft smooth creamy arms with my lips!

I bit her softly on her arms and cummed again! I was now satisfied! She too was!

That’s all for now friends! I’ll be back with what happened later between me and my sex doll niece in other stories! I hope you all enjoyed it!!

“Hello, my name is Aishwarya Nath, and I have a serious problem.

Let me start from the beginning. Two months ago, my husband died in a car accident. Back then, we used to live in Bangalore, the three of us. My late husband, me, and my son Rohit. We were living a happy life until that tragedy struck.

I tried to cope with the loss, focusing on my job, taking care of my teenage son, and running the house. But wherever I went, I used to see people feeling sad for me that my husband died. They used to do me favors that I didn’t want them to. They used to visit my place to see if I’m doing okay.

Meanwhile, others would simply walk away to avoid awkward conversations about my husband. I didn’t want to live in that city anymore. Fortunately, I was in between jobs as I had accepted a better salary package in an IT company. They had a branch in New Delhi, where they agreed to transfer me.

So my son and I moved to a place where nobody knows us to get a fresh start.

Rohit… He is a handsome young man. Just a month before, on 14th November, he had turned nineteen. Rohit was our love child. When we were in college, my boyfriend and I got careless. On Valentine’s Day college party, we had unprotected sex, and I got pregnant.

Thankfully my then-boyfriend agreed to take responsibility for the baby. Both of us got jobs, we started living together. Two years later, we had a simple wedding ceremony. I still remember our two-year-old Rohit being very excited to see us sign in the register to get married.

And now he is grown into a good looking and intelligent adult doing his first year in MBBS Time passes so fast.”

She said with excitement. At that moment, Aishwarya, an attractive young MILF, was sitting in a shrink’s office. Something deeply disturbing must have happened with her to come to a psychiatrist for emotional counseling. Still, at least at that moment, she seemed happy.

“I know it is hard believing that I have a college-going son. Especially after looking at me. A hot woman with a fair complexion, fit body with a flat stomach. I’m a woman who is a fitness freak who works out and does yoga regularly to maintain her 38 years old body in a perfect 36-30-36 shape.

Shhh… I hope the secret of my age doesn’t get out. People in this city think that I am 26 years old. I look like my son’s elder sister or perhaps his girlfriend.”

Saying the word ‘girlfriend,’ Aishwarya went silent. She felt sad and depressed, and her tone suddenly changed.

“This is why I make it a practice to wear a sari most of the time. This way, I hope Rohit will take my words seriously and treat me as his mother. But then last month something terrible happened.”

Aishwarya was silent yet again. This time she took a long pause. Her shrink had to comfort her to get her talking again. She still seemed hesitant, but she spoke,

“It was the year-end, 30th December, a Friday. By then, I had worked in the New Delhi office for almost a week. In those five days, at least fifteen of my co-workers tried to seduce me, and four of them asked me on a date seeing no mangalsutra around my neck.

A couple of guys were good looking, but I am not ready for any commitment. Their advances felt creepy as they always found the opportunity to tap my shoulder, shake my hand, or put their arm around my waist.

I used to feel so disgusted that every evening after coming from the office, I used to clean myself, by taking a warm soapy bath in the bathtub.

Since it was the New Year at the weekend, our boss had arranged a party in a nearby five-star hotel. He was this generous as we had just bid for a big contract and he was very confident that we will win.

“Get ready for some drinks and sex!” said Dipika spanking my ass as she joined me in the cafeteria for the Friday lunch.

Despite her awkward sexual spankings, Dipika is the only genuine friend I have at the office. From time to time, she warns me which man is planning to seduce me and how to stay away from him.

That afternoon Dipika filled me in regarding how these office parties go. A lot of booze, a lot of dancing, and a lot of office hook-ups.

“I’ve heard a men’s room gossip, that you are their hot new target. For sure, they will be trying to get you in bed tomorrow at the party. If you are lucky, you might end up with more than one or two guys,” she said, winking at me.

I was genuinely scared. As it is, I was not ready to get into a relationship with any guy. Now Dipika was telling me that they wanted to have sex with me. Up until that point, the only person I had sex with was my husband. That evening I took an extra-long bath in the tub. I was so long in there that Rohit got worried.

He had to step inside the bathroom to see if I was okay. This came as a shock as I was just sitting there with my breasts out exposed. Good thing that Rohit had covered his eyes while stepping in.

Seeing him, I got an idea, “Why don’t I take him with me to the party? But then what good would it do taking my son to an office party. Also, he might want to spend some time with his new friends.” Thinking this, I immediately dropped the idea.

The next day on the 31st we went shopping. It was our Saturday routine to restock the basic items of the house. After that, we went to a shop to buy a nice sari. All the good party dresses were a gift from my husband. So I decided to give them away before coming to New Delhi.

When we were at the shop, something strange happened. The moment we asked for some party designs for a sari, the shopkeeper commented, “What’s the occasion, let me guess. It’s your first wedding anniversary.”

It was a very awkward moment as we both corrected the shopkeeper, clarifying what the relationship was between Rohit and me. The shopkeeper apologized and failed to make consistent eye contact with us for the rest of the transaction. He even gave us a discount.

The moment was very uncomfortable, and it was our unspoken agreement to never talk about this ever again. But on our way back, it got me thinking, “Can my son be my husband? or at least pretend to be?”

I saw Rohit driving like a man as I sat next to him. The more I thought about it, the more sense it made. Rohit took all the responsibility of my husband after his passing. So why not make him pretend to be my husband, at least for one night.

It was afternoon time, and we were done with all our errands. So we stopped at a restaurant for lunch.

For the first time after so many years, I was hesitating to say something. Like I was hesitating when I was eighteen and wanted to propose to my boyfriend to marry me. With the stammering hesitation of that same teenage Aishwarya, I spoke to my son.

I told Rohit everything about the office problem and the new year party. I gave a long explanation while we ate lunch. Then when we sat in the car, I asked,

“Will you come to the party pretending to be my husband?”

I know he is my son, so I can tell him to do anything. But faking the role of my husband required him to do a lot more than just acting. As it is, he had difficulty in seeing an attractive young woman as his mother. On top of that, I was asking this from him.

We had very little time to ease him into this role. While sitting in the car as we drove back home, I adjusted my sari such that I accidentally displayed ample cleavage. I could see him glimpsing at my rack but pretending not to look.

It took a lot of convincing till the evening until Rohit finally agreed to be my husband for one night. “Just one night,” he said while sweating. I was happy. We practiced answers to all possible questions the office staff might ask. I told him that he might have to drink a little.

But considering the fact that I have caught him several times drinking beer with his friends, alcohol wasn’t a problem. The difficult thing was the romantic couple’s dance, as Dipika told me. We watched some videos and practiced in our apartment.

His hands shivered initially to hold me by my waist or when my breasts pressed against his chest. With a little practice, he got comfortable with that too.

Since you promised me that no information will go out of this room, I want to confess that at that moment, I felt a certain warmth of pleasure and satisfaction while we hugged each other. Rohit is at least half a foot taller than me. So I comfortably rested my head on his firm shoulders as we swayed to the tune.

Finally, the time arrived as we got ready for the party. I wore a black shining party sari with a black sleeveless low neck and backless blouse. The sari tucked in below my navel, free hair, red matte lipstick, and a black pointed high heels.

Rohit wore a matching black suit. His father’s actually that fit him perfectly. I was able to see a reflection of my husband in Rohit at that moment. This was important as I, too, had to pretend that Rohit is my husband. It wasn’t easy for me.

Then as the final touch, I let me do the honors of putting on the mangalsutra around my neck. It was difficult for him, but necessary.

Rohit was very nervous about this. I could tell as I held his hand while entering the five-star hotel. A private hall was booked for all employees and their families, consisting of no children. He was shaking and shivering and was unsure of this plan.

I saw fear in his eyes every time he looked at me. Before entering the hall, we stopped. Holding his head, I brought him close, touching our heads and noses.

“Do this for mommy,” I said as we closed our eyes.

This is our little mother-son tradition whenever Rohit is nervous. This used to happen a lot during sports day in school. Then as a practice, we took a deep breath and went to face the challenge. We stepped in, and all the office staff that was present cheered at my entrance.

But that cheer died midway as they saw me holding hands with a young man. Especially for the party, I was wearing a push-up bra to display ample cleavage over a deep neck blouse. This way, everyone would immediately notice the mangalsutra around my neck.

All the men who had made elaborate plans to get me in bed with them seemed shocked, confused, and lost. With a smile, I introduced them to my husband, Rohit Nath. It was easy and convincing. Rohit and I share the same last name, but for a totally different reason.

We planned our story such that we didn’t have to lie a lot, only when it was necessary. So Rohit is still a college student studying to be a doctor for them. There is a large age difference between us. Except we lied, saying that we fell in love and now are married.

Our idea worked very well as everyone in the office bought that. Rohit and I were pulled apart as the men and women sat on separate tables. But from time to time, we made eye contact to make sure everything was okay. At the girls’ table, the conversation was simple.

Since I was a hot topic, they wanted to hear the full story of how we met, fell in love, and got married. Meanwhile, things were getting uncomfortable at the guys’ table. At one point, Rohit hinted to me to meet in the guys’ washroom.

Hiding inside one cubicle, he said, “Mom, they are asking me all about sex and how you look naked. This is very uncomfortable,” he said while he struggled with getting rid of all the mental pictures of seeing me naked. “I want to go home.”

“I know this is a painful, baby,” I said, trying to convince him. My colleagues had caught the bait. I just had to reel them in. “If tonight goes well, then those guys will never again flirt with your mommy. Please do this for me.”

Then before leaving, I smiled at him, saying, “Just describe the time you had sex with your girlfriend. I know you are not a virgin.” I winked at him and walked away.

Yes, it is true. I know for sure that he is not a virgin. A mother always knows what his son is up to. We just keep our distance and silence in these uncomfortable topics. Things were going very smoothly. We had dinner, drinks and a lot of wild dancing.

Then just before midnight, our boss made an announcement. He said that just now he received a call from the head office that we have won the bidding, the contract was ours.

He was so happy to hear this news that he booked a room for one night for all the couples at the party. Saying this, he handed card-keys to all the women at the table while he brought more expensive liquor for the guys.

Just ten minutes before midnight, all the married couples were dragged to the dance floor for a romantic dance, including the fake couple, i.e., us. Just as we practiced, Rohit and I held each other in arms and danced to the slow tunes.

At that moment, our discomfort of being intimately close was suppressed by the alcohol we had consumed in the past couple of hours. I shouldn’t say this, but at that moment, I found my son to be sexy and was aroused by close contact with him.

He, too, was comfortable placing his hand on my hip as it slowly got lower and lower until he was touching my bum. The mood was set, and the tune continued as suddenly, the countdown to midnight began.

“10, 9, 8…” everyone cheered while continuing to dance. “…7, 6, 5…” We were comfortable with continuing with our dance when we saw a desperate couple kissing. “…4,3…” As we looked around, more and more couples were engaging in a lip-lock.

That’s when we realized what we were supposed to do at the stroke of midnight.

“That’s how we celebrate the New Year in this city, with a kiss. Every girl has to kiss a boy. It’s compulsory.” Dipika joked during our lunch break the day before. But as it turns out, she was serious. Despite not knowing why I let myself fall in this uncomfortable situation.

But there was no way out. Rohit looked at me as if he wanted me to decide the next move.

“…2, 1, Happy New Year!” all cheered.

Taking a deep breath while closing my eyes, I pulled his face close, and we kissed.”

Here Aishwarya paused from telling her story. At that moment, while narrating this story to her shrink, she didn’t seem disturbed. Rather she was aroused. Closing her eyes, she tried to make the most out of this memory of hers.

“It was a very passionate kiss as our soft lips touched. As a practice, I used to make my son use lip guard during winters. That night, all the years of training paid off. Being drunk had spoiled both of us as we didn’t release each other’s lips in a warm embrace even when everyone else was done.

We were having a strong make-out session publicly on the dance floor as everyone awkwardly stopped dancing and looked at us. I finally gave away when Rohit tried to slip his tongue inside my mouth. When we looked around, everyone was shocked and excited to witness our passionate love on display.

We were so embarrassed that without a word, we walked away from one another and returned to our respective tables. I would be lying if I said that I wasn’t turned on at that moment. I don’t know what Rohit must have felt, but I desperately wanted to sleep with him.

“But that is wrong!” I said to myself. I was still sane enough to know that. I wanted to suppress these urges, and so I drank even more. That’s the last I clearly remember that night.

The rest of the events are confused flashes of memory. I was dancing, someone was grabbing my butt, or maybe I was grabbing someone’s butt. Then I someone tried to stop me from stripping, or maybe I was stripping in the hotel room, or maybe I was undressing under the shower to take a bath.

It is all a confusing dream that I barely remember. This brings me to my problem. Please doc, help me, tell me what should I do…?

The next morning when I woke up, I was in the bed of the hotel room, naked! Completely naked! And my son Rohit was sleeping next to me. I don’t know what happened.

I got dressed, woke him up, and then we left the hotel to return home. Me and Rohit, we did not talk about that night. It too became one of those uncomfortable events that we don’t talk about.”

Saying this, Aishwarya took a deep breath. Her psychiatrist, who was also a woman, told her to drink a glass of water. Meanwhile, this slightly obese intellectual middle-aged woman adjusted her glasses while thinking about what to say.

Aishwarya couldn’t decode what her shrink was thinking. But from her expressions, it appeared as if she too was aroused by the story and was thinking of her own son whom she never saw as a sexually viable candidate. The shrink continued to think as Aishwarya continued.

“The secret is eating me from the inside. I really want to know what happened. When I asked my office colleagues, they said that I simply walked away with “my husband” after having a couple of drinks. They thought we went straight home.

None of them knew that we slept in the hotel room. The only person who knows and can tell me what happened that night is Rohit. I don’t know what to do. Doc, please tell me what to do. How can I, a mother, ask her son, “Did we have sex that night?”

To be continued.

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Vanakam sunni matrum pundaigale, indru kathaiyil pazha kadai pennai ilamaiyaana paiyan usar seithu matter seigiraan. Athai evvaru sex seithu ookiraan enbathai ikama kathaiyil paarkalam, vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam. En veetil pakathu uuril pazha kadaiku sendru pazham vaangi vara sonaargal.

En peyar Vishnu vayuthu 25 aagugirathu, enaku innum thirumanam aaga villai. En amma pakathu uuruku sendru maam pazham vaangi vara sonaargal, naanum bike eduthu kondu mathiya nerathil sendren. Mathiya neram enbathaal pazha kadaiyil kutam athigam ilai, angu oru sexiyaana pen thaan pazham vitru kondu irunthaal.

Aval kadaik selum pozhuthu keezhe amarnthu irunthaal, naan vanthathum aval mele ezhuthu ena vendum endru ketal? Naan appozhuthu thaan avalin periya mulaiyai paarthen, iru mulaiyum maam pazhathai vida perithaaga irunthathu. Iru mulaiyai chudithaaril paarthen, aval shaal mulaiyai muzhuvathum maraikaamal irunthathu.

En kangal aval mulai meethu matume irunthathu, senrdu irandu kilo maam pazham kodu endru keten? Aval maam pazham koduthaal, en amma enaku call seithaargal naan ammavidam pesinen. Appozhuthu antha pen ennai paarthu ena veetu amma azhaikiraargala endru ketal? Avalai paarthu ennai paarthaal unaku thirumanam ana mathiriya irukirathu endru keten?

Pinbu thulai pesiyil yaar endru ketal? Naan en amma pesinaargal endru solli viten.

Pinbu pazham vaangi kondu irukum pozhuthu en kangal aval mulai meethu paainthu kondu irunthathu. Maam pazha mulaiyai paarthu konde maam pazham vaanginen. Maam pazham vanagi kondu sirithu thuram ponen, athil oru maam pazham matum azhugi irunthathu.

Udane mendum antha maam pazha kadaiku sendren, ennai paarthu sirithaal ena atharkul mendum vanthu viteergal endru ketal?

En intha maam pazham azhugiya nilaiyil irukirathu athai eduthu kondu veru pazham kodu endru keten? Aval antha maam pazhathai eduthu kondu veru pazham koduthaal, mendum aval mulaiyai paarthu rasithu vittu angu irunthu kilambinen.

Avalum ennai paarthu sirithu konde irunthaal, aval peyar kuda ena endru theriyaathu atharkul naan oru kaariyam seithu viten. Maam pazham vaangi kondu kilambinen mendum serithu thuram sendra udan amma enaku call seithu malatai irunthaal vaangi vaa endru solinaargal. Antha pen vaithu irukum kadaiyil malatai irunthathu.

Mendum aval kadaiku sendren, intha muraiyum ennai paarthu sirithaal. Sirithu vitt ena vendum endru ketal? Naan malatai vendum oru kilo kodu endru keten? Avla itho tharugiren endru solli sirithu konde malatai edai pottu koduthaal.

Appozhuthu aval soothai paarthen, iru soothum sexiyaaga irunthathu. Ithu thaan tharunam endru avalathu thulai pesi number irunthaal koden endru keten?

Aval en idam thulai pesi kidaiyaathu endru sollinaal, pinbu veedu enge irukirathu endru keten? Aval kaiyai oru veedu irukum pakam kanbithu angu thaan en veedu irukirathu endru kanbithaal. Ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthen, aanal antha pen en meethu kama aasaiyil irukiraal enbathai matum uruthi seithu konden.

En seivathu endru yosithu konde irunthen, mendum oru murai unathu thulai pesi number irunthaal kodu endru keten? Atharku aval irunthaal thara matenaa en idam thulai pesi kidaiyaathu endru sollinaal. Pinbu angu irunthu kilamba manam ilamal kilambinen antha tharunathil thaan oru yosanai vara aarambithathu.

Aval number illai endraal ena namathu numberai koduthu vitu selalam endru ninaithu avalidam note vaangi en thulai pesi number matrum peyarai ezhuthi vittu enaku call sei endru sollinen.

Aval sari endru sirithu thalaiyai aatinaal, un peyar enna endru keten? En peyar gomathi endru sollinaal. Mulai eetra peyar thaan endru ninaithu konden.

Andru veetirku sendru mobile phonenai paarthu konde irunthen, eppozhuthu aval azhaipu varum endru kaathu kondu irunthen. Andru muzhuvathum aval idam irunthu azhaipu vara villai, ena seivathu endru theriyaamal irunthen. Appozhuthu thaan mendum oru yosanai vanthathu, bike eduthen neraga aval kadaiku sendren.

Aval netru aninthu irukum aadaiyai vida indru nandraaga aadai aninthu kondu irunthaal, intha aadaiyilum mulai perithaaga therinthathu. Aval idam eppozhuthu naam thanimaiyil snathikalam enaku un niyabagamaagave irukirathu endru solinen. Avla ennai paarthu sirithu vittu nalai kadai vidumurai endru sollinaal.

Muthalil enaku ondrum thondra villai, athan pinbu thaan aval en appadi sonaal endru thondriyathu. Nalai en udan varuvatharkaaga thaan aval appadi solli irukiraal. Ethanai maniku naan vara vendum endru keten? Aval sariyaaga 11 maniku kadaiku vaa endru sollinaal. Sari endru andru kilambi vittu nalai aval sona nerathirku angu sendren.

Aval enakaaga kathu kondu irunthaal, naan bike eduthu angu niruthiyathum aval vanthu eeri amarnthaal. Udane yaravathu paarthu vida pogiraargal endru kilambi angu sendru viten. Neraga eeri karaiyil yaarum iruka matargal endru angu azhaithu sendren. Aval amarum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum en muthugil azhuthi irunthathu.

En sunni antha tharuname viraika aarambithathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa evalavu periya mulai. Eeri karaiyil yaarum iruka matargal endru angu azhaithu sendren, naan ninaithathu polave eeri karaiyil yaarum ilamal irunthaargal. Aval ethum solamal ennai nimbi en udan vanthu kondu irunthaal, ennai engu azhaithu sela pogiraai endru ketal?

Naan unnai yarum ilatha idathirku azhaithu selgiren endru solli vittu avalai eeri karaiku azhaithu sendren.

Vegu thulaivaaga sendru oru adarthiyaana nizhal irukum idathil bikekai niruthi vittu avalai katti pidika arambithen. Angu yaarum illai, gomathi en kanathil oru mutham seithaal. Pinbu naan avalai irukamaaga kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen.

Avalin periya mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavinen, aval ethum sola villlai enaku mulaiyai kanbithu kondu irunthaal.

En sunni nangu viraithu aval kuthiyil pattu azhunthi kondu irunthathu, maam pazha mulai kaari mulaiyai pidithu veliyil eduthen. Muthalil aval vida villai, aanal poga poga vida aarambithaal. Iru mulaiyaiyum veliyil eduthu paarthen, ppaaaaaaa iru mulaiyum maam pazham pondru perithaaga irunthathu.

Mulai kaambu paarkave sexiyaaga irunthathu, iru mulai kaambilum vaai vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithen. En thalai mudiyai kothi vital mulaiyai sappi suvaikum pozhuthu, pinbu chudithaar pantai kayati vittu kuthiyil kai viralai vittu aata aarambithen. Kuthi eeramaaaga irunthathu, pinbu kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen.

Gomathi kuthiyil naku poda aarambithen, sirithu neram sapum pozhuthe suvaiyaaga irunthathu.

Piragu en suniyai eduthu aval mugathirku neraga kanbithen, gomathi en suniyai sappi umba aarambithaal, aval thalaiyai pidithu kondu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthen. Inbamaaga irunthathu, sirithu neram vaaiyil vittu oothu vittu pinbu avalai paduka vaithu kuthiyil sunniyai iraki matter poda aarambithen.

Avalai ookum pozhuthu haa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru katha aarambithaal, ingu kathinaalum ketka veru yaarum ilai.

Aval periya mulai meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen. Ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu, kuthiyil sunniyai muzhuvathum iraki oothen appozhuthu gomathi kuthiyil kanju vadinthathu.

Pinbu sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu eduthu vaaiyil vittu kondu sappa vaithen. Gomathi sunniyai pidithu adithu konde sappi umba aarambithaal.

Aval thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthen appadi seithathil moodu athigamaaga aagi sunniyil velai vinthu goamathi vaaikul sendrathu. Gomathi sunni kanjai muzhuvathum urinthu kudithu vital.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam, sunni vinthu muzhuvathum aval vaaikul irakum pozhuthu.

Pinbu naangal angu irunthu kilambi vittu adutha varamum ondraaga ingu vanthu ooothom. Aval thozhiyum en udan kaamam seiya aasai padugirala endru soli thozhiyai arimugam seithu vaithaal, aduthu aval thozhiyai eppadi oothen enbathai adutha kathiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, nandri vanakam.

Hello friends. What’s the craic? This is a continuation of my story. Please read the previous parts to enjoy this story, where we become two bodies one soul.

Thank you to everyone for giving so much love and affection to the previous parts. I am highly obliged to all of my readers. Your love made my heart filled with pride. In this part also I too provided you all the details. I hope you will give loads of love and feedbacks by your email and comments.

Here I continue.

Occasionally in life, there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart. It was such a moment.

After cleaning myself, I went straight to the bathroom, searching for shaving cream and a razor. Luckily both of my items were available. I picked and went out of the bathroom. My teacher was really amazed by seeing the items.

Teacher – What are the things in your hand, dear?
Me – Oh, these. Wait for a second, you will know. Honey, will you spread your legs for me?

Teacher – Why my love?
Me – Please do na what I say.

My teacher cum wife reluctantly spread her legs. It was fully bushy down there. I thought she must never have shaved her pubic hair. I applied the shaving cream and tried to clean all her pubic hair using the razor. She was excited and made some low moans at some point.

I cleaned all her hair, making it fully neat and clean. It was looking elegant. In between her inner thighs, she houses, not a cunt or sexy toy, but a delicate flower of petals of two skin folds which is so strong to hold.

In between her inner thighs, she houses the flower of heaven gifted by God. I couldn’t resist and tried to kiss her pussy, but she objects.

Teacher – Hey, baby, what are you doing? Don’t kiss that part, it’s so dirty and gross.

I got to know no one has ever kissed or licked her pussy, not even her ex-Amarendra.

Me – What? Are you mad? I can do anything to put my lips on your pussy and explore it. It’s called heaven, and everyone wanted to be there. The ultimate pure ecstasy. The secrets of the universe which has a language of its own.
Me – Don’t worry, honey, and enjoy the moment.

She let out a muffled moan when my lips touched her pussy lips. I couldn’t believe how sweet and salty she tasted and how wet she already was. Although I tasted it for the first time, I felt a little awkward. I was doing all that I saw in porn videos.

I saw how the girls felt satisfied and pleasured when their pussy was licked. I was determined to make her feel the same pleasure and satisfaction by every means. I breathed the musky smell radiating from my teacher’s hot pussy; it was mind-boggling.

I lapped at her wetness, slowly getting her off with my tongue between her pussy lips like I was brushing them with a brush, long, wide, strokes, back and forth. I heard her breathing increase and decided to go for the kill. I reached up and took her swollen clit in my mouth and pulled down on it.

She screamed the moment I sucked her clit. Knowing I had her close, I kept her clit in my mouth and pushed my face into her clit and pussy over and over again, literally fucking her with my tongue. I parted her lips using my fingers. It was fully pinky of flesh, which looked really wonderful.

I licked and savored her sweet juices. Her moans increased, and her legs buckled. Her pussy crashed onto my face. Now she started to rub her cunt on my mouth, clearly desperate to release the orgasm building in her. My mouth, clearly desperate to receive the orgasm building inside her.

I just extended my tongue as best as I could. I tried to breathe as she literally fucked my face to orgasm. Suddenly she bounced on my face a few times, my head bouncing off the bed with each bounce. I was soon cascaded with a downpour of her juice.

The juice kept coming and coming, and I eagerly attempted to savor and retrieve every delicious drop. My teacher finally crawled off me and collapsed to the bed. Her words filled me with a pride few men can ever have, “That was the most intense orgasm of my life.”

We were on the bed, gasping and taking some rest after the intense pleasure works out. I woke up and kissed her forehead.

Teacher – Honey, you showed me what a real pleasure of having sex. Sex is not just meant to put your dick in a pussy and banging. But it’s all about love and foreplays. I will do anything for you. I love you, dear.  (kissed me on my lips)

Me – My love, this is just the beginning, and there is still more to come in our future. By the way, we are not finished yet, the night is still young, and our game just started.

She had a grin on her face.

Me – Baby, will you do a favor to me?
Teacher – I can do anything for my husband.
Me – I want a blowjob. I have seen in porn videos but never experienced it. Please help me with that.

Teacher – Blowjob? What does that mean?
Me – Love, when you put my dick in your mouth and move your mouth to and fro around my shaft.

Teacher – Honey, I have never done that, and I don’t think I can do that. It’s really awful.
Me – Dear, please try once. I am sure you will love it. If you don’t like it, then I promise I will never try to force you for such an act.

She agreed to my request. She stood and bent her knee, placing her head at the tip of my dick and surprised me by wrapping her mouth around the head of my penis. She picked the tip and pushed my dick to her throat. Sometimes, she gasped and coughs.

She lacked the skill, but she more than made up for in enthusiasm. I moved my hip to and fro, holding her head and fucking her mouth lightly. I was feeling the warmth of her mouth, and the slurping sounds coming. She was drooling with saliva and making my shaft really wet.

Me – Honey, stop for a moment, please.
She pulled her head back and looked up at me with worry and said.
Teacher – Am I doing something wrong? I’ve never done this before.

Me – No, honey, you are doing great. I just had another idea. Let me lie on the bed, and you can lie on top of me, and I can return the favor.

I smiled at her lovingly and was happy to see her smile. I tried to lift my head to get the taste. She saw my movement and finally lowered her pussy to my waiting lips.

A low moan escapes from her body as I again started to kiss her outer lips. I felt my cock engulfed in her mouth a moment later, and let out my own moan right into her pussy. Her legs clamped around my head when I finally decided to go for her clit.

I again kept licking her clit occasionally, flicking it with my tongue. When it came into my reach as she rocked her hips, I would suck it in and even let it catch on my teeth. Pretty soon, she was squealing and moaning as she slurped and sucked on my cock.

I knew I was getting close, so I began to go deep in her throat. I heard her gag but couldn’t stop. Soon we parted away from each other. Since I remembered, I didn’t want to blow my loads. I asked her if she liked it. She said she loved it, although it was a little weird and willing to do more in the future.

I hugged her and again kiss her on her lips. My dick was fully lubricated and listening to my erection because of the blow job. I could see my pre-cum oozing out of my meat with her saliva coated my shaft. I thought the moment had finally arrived to cross all the boundaries and be two bodies, one soul.

I placed a pillow under her ass cheek. I brought my dick tip near her pussy. My teacher was just watching eagerly for my next move. I rubbed my dick on her pussy and clit area. She kept on moaning while I rubbed and teased her. It was too much for her.

Teacher – Please…
Me – What? What happened, my love?
Teacher – Please put that thing in me. I have been carving for it for so long.

Me – Honey, what do you mean? Please elaborate. I will put what on you and where?

Teacher – Please, dear, don’t tease me now. Put your precious manhood in me.

Me – Love, I still didn’t get what you want to say.

Teacher – (with a little frustration) You are really a mischievous boy. You want me to say such things. Ok fine. Now listen. I want my husband to put his hard dick in my sweet pussy. I really want to be fucked. Fuck me, honey. Please be quick, I can wait for no more.

Me – Of course, my sweet bun. It will be my pleasure to put my dick and lose my virginity to my love.

It was my first fuck session. I had no experience before. I lifted my hip and tried to put my hard dick into her pussy, but it slipped. She guided me to her hole. I pushed my dick into her cunt and with a stroke. It slightly entered her wet, hot, and extremely tight pussy. She gave a loud moan.

I waited for a minute and again tried giving more strokes. Stroking for 3-5 times more of my length disappeared inside her, sending out a shrill of excruciating pleasure. I was in heaven. The whole journey of my life came to my mind. The sensation went beyond the physical act of intercourse.

It was as if I was penetrating her soul, desperate and hopeful for her heart of hearts. The look on her face began changing. With another slow, loving push, I sank all the way inside her to the hilt. Her face turned red as she screamed aloud as if shot in the gut.

She was howling like a beast, sobs of uncontrollable vehemence as if giving birth. She looked at me with teeth clenched- tear, shock, and winder masked her sweaty face. I said proudly, “I am inside you, my love. I love the feeling here.” Her mouth fell agape, gasping for air like she was running the marathon.

I slowly withdrew to almost being completely out, but the sensation of my flesh within hers drew me back. I stood for some minute, soaking all the precious moments and locking the memory in my heart. I re-entered the teacher’s sacred heaven and repeated the stroke.

It was too good to stop. I couldn’t stop, and I knew too that she didn’t want me to either. Slowly my strokes kept repeating, picking up momentum and vigor. We banged our bodies together. The slap of flesh meeting the loud claps echoed in our room. Our cries went out of control.

In the misty haze of our first-time lovemaking, she and I discovered a natural, vigorous rhythm. The pounding of pure primal need overcame us both. She also started moving her hips up and down, matching with my strokes. She started saying the naughty words while I was pounding her.

I got all excited listening to my adorable teacher saying those words. With that, I said, “You want some, you will get some.” I pistoned in and out of my dear wife, grasping the promising width of her mouth-watering hips. She kept on moaning loud and loud, holding her head with both of her palms.

Sometimes crawling on the bed and shouting with pure pleasure and ecstasy.
She clenched, and I felt the end is near. Her legs tightened, and she shouted. I felt her cum dripping down my dick. But I didn’t stop but kept on pumping and pounding, varying my pace.

She was on to it feeling each and every bit of this romantic lovemaking night. After some minutes, the mighty surge of my cum began its prevailing journey, crippling me in its hypnotizing wake. She tightened her legs about my waist. This was all too much. She didn’t want me to pull out as my seed spilled.

I kept with the release of my spewing sperm at the end of the mouth of her womb. My penis pulsed with pleasure and throbbed with an agony of delayed ejaculation. Now finally allowed to gush out into my dear sweet teacher. My love flowed out into her as a sacrifice of my whole being.

I had gotten the goal I desired to demonstrate my love and commitment to her. I will happily die on the very next day if God wants my life as all of my dreams were fulfilled. I have no complaints and regrets. We now bound by the shared experience of sexual intercourse. We are not two but one.

We are now truly ‘two bodies one soul.” We both were really exhausted and tired after the pleasing activity. We curdled and kissed each other for some minutes or so. Soon we went to sleep, holding each other tightly and sleeping fully naked.

So, for now, I am completing my eighth part of the story. In my next part, I will let you know what happened on the third and final day of our vacation.

Please please send your comments, reviews to my email ID:[email protected]. Waiting for all of your reactions. You can chat with me on hangouts.

So I decided not to wait and post a follow-up to my previous story. I had described how I lost my virginity to Dipti, my hot sexy aunty before heading off to college. I’d definitely recommend reading that story before moving on to this as it would help you gain context.

The college began, and I got extremely busy tackling and experiencing all the new things it threw at me. I still thought of Dipti aunty nearly every single day. I jerked off an uncountable number of times, thinking back to how I lost my virginity to her. I was still so infatuated with her so many months later.

I reached out to her over text once after leaving for college, asking her how she was doing and telling her how much I missed her. She responded sweetly, wishing me all the best. But also said we shouldn’t be in touch as it would be difficult for either of us to explain why we were talking if we were caught.

I was pretty heartbroken about that but respected her need to be as safe as possible. These were very high stakes. I honestly didn’t have time for any girls at college during my first semester. Settling in and getting used to a new routine was too hectic.

I tried my best to maintain a strong academic record. Looking back, however, it was probably my teenage obsession with the lady who took my virginity that held me back from becoming involved with college girls.

I visited Bombay once during my first semester for Diwali. Upon arriving, however, I learned that Dipti aunty and her family had traveled to Delhi to spend time with her parents. The heartbreak continued.

In the meantime, I continued to let my imagination run wild. I returned to college and finished up my semester. Quite frankly, I might have forgotten about her at this point because I was so caught up with end-sem exams and papers.

But as soon as I got on to the flight back to Mumbai for my mid-semester break, there was only one person on my mind. Several days passed, and finally, my mom told me about a family friend party happening one weekend at another couple’s house. I asked her who will be coming.

She listed our name after name that sounded like white noise to me until I heard her say, “Dipti aunty’s family.” This was it. I was finally going to get to see her. My heart rate shot up. I only had another week left in Mumbai before I had to return to Delhi. If I had to make something happen, it had to be now.

The day finally arrived, and I was decked up and ready to see her. We arrived at the party pretty late. I wasn’t sure whether Dipti aunty and her family had arrived yet. I entered the house and began greeting all the aunties and uncles one at a time, but constantly looked around to catch a glimpse of my lover.

There she was. I saw her standing at the bar with a glass of wine in her hand. She looked even better than she did when I last saw her. Her fair skin glowed beautifully under the dim evening lights. Her flat stomach peeped from underneath a black sari.

He shapely breasts sat snug in her blouse, and her perfect ass noticeably stood out. My jaw nearly dropped. Her hair was tied in a bun as usual, which was just so fucking hot. How did I ever get to cum inside this goddess?

I nervously approached the bar to say hello. She was accompanied by a few others, and my heart started racing again. “Hello, aunty,” I timidly said. She turned towards me, and a big smile appeared on her face.

“Hi Dhruv beta, finally, we get to see you! Look how sharp this college boy is looking,” she said to me and others in the group. As always, she leaned in for a hug. I reached around her with both my arms and nearly melted when we finally touched. So many memories rushed back.

The feeling of her boobs on my chest, coupled with her scent, nearly gave me a hard-on. The hug didn’t last too long since we were surrounded by other people. I made some small talk with her and the group until I went to look for the other college kids who were at the party.

The rest of the night was uneventful for a while. I was in one of the bedrooms playing Fifa with some other kids and quite frustrated that I wouldn’t be able to get some alone time with Dipti aunty.

At some point, I headed to the kitchen to find some spare alcohol to pour into my coke.  The kitchen was empty, and all the adults were mingling in the living room.

“Hi Dhruv,” I heard someone say. I looked over my shoulder, and there she was. She slowly walked up to me and stood very close, with only a few inches between our faces. “So tell me, beta, how have you been?” she asked me. I wanted to kiss her right then.

But I collected myself and responded, “I’ve been well aunty, but honestly, I just haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.” A small smile appeared on her face. “Oh, so no young college hotties then?” she followed up. “None at all. I honestly haven’t been able to think of anyone but you.” I quickly replied.

A period of silence followed as we looked at each other deep in the eyes. Our heads slowly moved closer to each other. We both knew what was going to happen. I slowly placed my lips on hers. So many months of waiting and I finally got to kiss her.

Soon, I slipped my tongue in her mouth, and we started panting heavily. I put one hand on her naked waist and another on the side of her face. I was in seventh heaven. I pulled her in closer to me, and we continued kissing. I squeezed her waist lightly when she broke the kiss and stepped back.

We heard footsteps. I quickly acted like I was pouring myself a drink while she straightened out her saari and dashed out of the kitchen. I was extremely disappointed at this stage. That was probably the closest I’d get to get during my visit, and it ended prematurely.

The party ended soon after that. Dipti aunty and I caught glances of each other’s eyes as our families bid goodbyes.

On the way home, I got a text on my phone. It was from Dipti aunty. My heart raced yet again. I was going to get a stroke at this rate. The text simply read: “Dipti here. I’m going to text you later at night. Don’t respond or text me until I message you first.”

I got home, said goodnight to my parents, and patiently waited. 1 AM. 2 AM. 3 AM. I was getting restless now when finally, at 3:30, my phone lit up with a text from her.

“Sorry for the delay, beta. Are you awake? Can I call? Make sure no one is around you.” I rushed to my washroom and immediately responded, “There’s no way I wouldn’t be awake, aunty. Yes, I can speak now.”

The phone rang, and I answered faster than I’ve answered a call in my life. “Hi, beta,” she whispered. My cock instantly started getting hard. The social norms I was breaking by having a fling with this married 35-year old mother was just too much of a turn on by itself.

“I don’t have much time, but I’ll quickly tell you what I have in mind. I’m calling in sick to work on Monday. Can you come over at 10 AM? Uncle would have left to work then, and the kid will be at tuitions,” she quickly mumbled. I could hear the nervousness in her voice.

If her husband heard her, it would likely be the end of her life in Indian public society. “Of course I’ll be there, aunty. I can’t wait,” I replied. “Achha, remember, no calls or texts, just be here at 10. Goodnight, beta.”

I didn’t sleep that night. Or Saturday night. Or Sunday night. Every single waking moment was spent thinking about burying my cock deep inside her as I sucked on her tongue. Monday morning came. I was up early, which surprised my parents, who were just leaving for work.

As soon as they left, I showered, changed, booked an Uber, and was off to her house. I hastily made my way up to her flat and rang the doorbell. The door opened, and there she was, as gorgeous as ever. She was wearing a loose blue t-shirt and sweat pants.

The outline of her perfect breasts was visible through the baggy t-shirt. I got a quick glimpse of a nipple, which meant she wasn’t wearing a bra. Finally, finally, I’m going to have her. I stepped in, and she instantly hugged me. I hugged back hard. There was nothing sexual about this hug.

It was simply two people who have been longing for each other, finally being able to meet in privacy. “Come in, beta, sit down,” she said. “You’re right on time. I’m so glad this worked out. Aarav only returns from tuitions in 2 hours, so we have plenty of time.” she continued.

She was finishing off some work on her laptop and asked me to give her a few minutes before she finally shut the laptop lid and said, “All done. Should we head to the bedroom?” with a smile on her face. She held my hand and led me to the master bedroom.

Holy shit. I was going to fuck her in the same bed she shares with her husband. This was so insane. We entered the large master bedroom, and she latched the door behind us before drawing all the curtains. She then walked towards me and rested her arms on my shoulders.

“Finally,” she whispered as she smiled. “Finally,” I whispered back.

She reached in for a kiss and then we were at it. It started slowly with just the lips. I lost every worry in the world. I was in absolute bliss. Soon, our tongues tussled against each other’s as we exchanged copious amounts of saliva. My hands were running up and down the sides of her body while her bra-less boobs pushed into my chest.

She slowly started pulling me back towards the bed as we kissed, and we laid down on the bed. My mouth was inseparable from hers. I slipped my hand under her shirt and finally felt her soft stomach. It was the softest thing I’d felt in the world.

“I missed you so much, aunty,” I murmured while kissing her. “Me too, beta. I just want you so bad,” she replied. She then broke the kiss and took my T-shirt off, and started placing kisses on my torso. I grabbed her shirt and also lifted it off her body.

There they were in all their glory— a perfect set of boobs with beautiful pink nipples. I instantly pounced one them and began sucking them. She was now in my arms and ran her hands through my hair as I licked, sucked, and nibbled at her boobs.

She then unbuckled my belt and asked me to slip my jeans and boxers off. I obliged, and she simultaneously slipped her pants off. No panties. Her pussy glimmered under a ray of sunlight that made its way through the window. It was just as I remembered it.

It was covered in short, neatly trimmed hair. I just wanted to slip my dick inside and start pounding her that very second. We then lay down beside each other, and she began making her way down my body, kissing my neck, chest, and stomach.

She placed a final kiss on the head of my penis before swallowing it whole. I shuddered. I could do nothing but look down as she bobbed her head up and down on my dick and ran her tongue in the most arousing patterns. Before I knew it, I was close. I pulled her up and placed her on her back.

My dick was literally dripping wet. As much as I wanted to fuck her, I also wanted to get a taste of my first pussy. I made my way down her pussy. There it was up close. I could see both the folds of her vagina and her tight asshole. The scent of her genitals had me intoxicated.

It was like nothing I had smelled before. I slowly began lapping her already wet pussy. I went up and down, then side to side, and then in circles. It was absolutely delicious. I just couldn’t get enough. She was panting heavily now. She pulled my head up and planted an extremely deep kiss on my lips.

“That’s enough, beta. Just put it inside now,” she sighed. I positioned myself over her. I was finally going to do it. I was going to fuck my Dipti aunty after all these months. I looked deep into her eyes as I positioned my dick at the entrance of her pussy.

The fact that this pussy had given birth to a child still blew my mind. She grabbed my dick and slowly pushed it in. We both sighed as I pushed all the way in. It was so incredibly wet. I could’ve come right then. I slowly began stroking in and out of her.

The sound of her pussy queefing filled the silent air. I began kissing her as I pushed in and out. We were getting pretty wild with our kissing. We were sweating. Her pussy and my dick were soaked. And our saliva passed too and fro as we sucked on each other tongues.

I picked up the pace and really started plowing her. I was in disbelief about how her pussy was still tight despite giving birth to a child and being fucked for so many years. I got extremely close to cumming and decided to stop thrusting. I pushed all the way in and rested there.

Dipti Aunty and I looked into each other’s eyes and I swear to you, it was love. Some form of love. “Want to try it from behind?” she asked me. I pulled out and she turned onto her stomach. I positioned myself at the entrance of her pussy lips. She reached back from underneath and pushed my dick in.

This was a beautiful view. I could clearly see my dick slip in and out of her and could also see her tight asshole. If you l remember from the previous story, I have a thing for assholes. Rather, I think when a woman lets you enter her asshole, it’s something special.

The fact that she allows you to do that to her is a massive turn on. I ran my finger on her asshole. I pounded her. “Can I?” I asked her. She laughed and responded, “Go for it, beta. I’m all yours.” That was all I needed. I licked my finger and slowly pushed it into her asshole. She groaned softly.

It was unbelievably tight. I began stroking it in and out, which loosened up her asshole a little. She was panting extremely heavily at this point. She left out soft squirms each time I pushed my finger in. “Do you want to get on top? I’m really close to cumming.”

“Me too, aunty. I want to kiss you as I cum,” I responded. I pulled my dick out of her, and it was coated in her cream. It was almost like foam. The whole thing was just so wet. She got on her back, and I quickly entered her and began pounding her rapidly.

I grabbed the skin on her neck between my lips and lightly nibbled at them. The air was filled with the sound of her wet pussy, our thighs slapping against each other’s, and our deep breaths. She began whispering, “Cum with me, beta,” and placed several pecks on my cheeks. I couldn’t believe how good I was feeling.

“I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum,” she breathlessly whispered shortly after that. I instantly began feeling her pussy walls clamp down on me as she grabbed my face and began kissing me. I was done for. I gave her one final push before I exploded inside her. My ears were ringing again.

I briefly opened my eyes to see Dipti aunty kissing me as I unloaded a bucket’s worth of cum inside her. I couldn’t help myself from groaning. I stroked a little more to get every last bit of cum out before I collapsed on her. We were speechless. I think we were both probably in a state of euphoria.

I rested inside her until my cock softened and slipped out. I then laid down next to her and saw the massive puddle of cum that had dropped out of her 35-year old pussy. No words were exchanged. I spooned her and began caressing every inch of her body – her neck, breasts, stomach, navel, thighs, and pussy.

She purred at every touch. At that very moment, I just wanted to tell her to elope with me. Somewhere far away, where we could live like a normal couple. Where we could fuck every day. And lose ourselves in each other every moment. But my better sense prevailed, and I kept mum.

I didn’t want to freak her out. Instead, I simply said, “I love you, Dipti aunty.” She turned around to look at me with a cute smile and said, “Awwww, I love you too, baccha,” before placing a peck on my lips.

We were both extremely exhausted, and soon unknowingly passed out. I woke up an hour or so later to her soft voice. “Beta, wake up, it’s time to go. Aarav will be here any minute,” she whispered. We had to part again. But I knew this was coming and was well-prepared to deal with it.

I got up and got dressed, as did she. We made our way to the main door. She gave me a hug – a long one. The hug soon morphed into a slow passionate kiss. We couldn’t let go of each other. I never wanted to let go of her. Ever. We finally broke this kiss, and I was on my way.

The last thing she said to me was, “Don’t forget old Dipti aunty.”

“How could I ever,” I responded.

This was the second time I fucked Dipti aunty. At the time, I was definitely in love with her. I wanted no one but her. Over the next year, we fucked a few more times. I had and continue to have so much respect for her. She showed me the way in the world of sex.

She was so loving. So hard-working. A wonderful parent. And a beautiful person. I don’t know if she’ll ever truly know the happiness my hot sexy aunty brought me.

Thanks for reading the whole story, guys. I really hope you liked it. It’s been great reliving some wonderful memories while writing these stories.

I have a lot of experiences to write about. I’m not sure I’ll continue writing more about Dipti aunty. Maybe I should change it up and tell you about my experiences with some college girls? Do let me know at [email protected]

Hello readers, my name is Rahul (name changed). Let me first tell about my family, it consists of 3 members my dad, mom, and me. My dad usually won’t be at home because of his unusual shifts like day and night.

My mom is an educated and a sanskari woman. She was married to a guy who was really older than her, so her sex life was kinda dead.

My mom has normal-sized boobs and a big ass. My mom kind of looks like actress Vidya Balan but a little more slim. In our building, our relatives used to live and our families were really close. My cousin was of the same age as mine. We used to spend a lot of time together.

Coming to the story, one day we were in my room and my cousin started telling me about incest and showed me some mom-son xxx videos and sex stories. He told me what he thinks about his own mom. He showed me nude photos of his mom that he had captured while she was bathing!

That ‘incest’ thing stuck in my mind and I started reading more incest sex stories which started making me more attracted to my mom. Everything she used to do now made me hard. I told my cousin about it and he said we can try to seduce her and get her into this!

From that day, we started spending most of the time at my house and try to find ways to get my mom. We used to play 18+ movies at home when mom was watching TV with us. We used to peek into the bathroom when my mom used to shower. This continued for 1 week with no results.

One day, we were peeping in the bathroom and my mom was removing her clothes. Suddenly, she opened the door and caught us! She got very angry and started scolding us.

Mom then got sad and sat on the sofa and started crying. We both sat near her and started telling her that we just wanted to see her happy and we know she feels lonely because dad wasn’t taking care of her.

“I just wanted to make you feel special, mom,” I said.

My mother again got angry. “I am your mother, you can’t do such thing,” she said.

Then my cousin showed her some incest videos and stories. First, my mom was not watching it and was shouting at us. But later she started reading a story. Then I told her that I will always keep her happy and held her hands.

“Yes, I am lonely but I can’t have a relationship with my own son!” mom said.

“Mammi, it’s ok in today’s world. Even I have feelings for my mom and even I want to keep her happy and make love to her,” my cousin said.

My mother kept quiet for some time and kept her head down. Then I placed my palms on her cheeks and made her look in my eyes.

“What if someone gets to know about this?”, she asked. That line was like a ‘yes’ to us! My cousin gave me a signal to start and I took my mom’s face close to mine. First, I kissed her forehead and then said, “No one will know about this. It will be our dirty secret” and I placed my lips on her lips and started kissing her more intensely.

At first, my mom was acting shy but eventually, lust took over her and she started going all out. My cousin went behind her and started kissing her neck. We were sandwiching my mom between us!

My cousin was making my mom feel his dick on her ass and I was doing it from the front! Then my cousin started pressing my mom’s boobs. This went on like that for 10 minutes and my mom was completely wet and turned on by the end of it. She started feeling our dicks by rubbing them with her hands while we were kissing her.

Mom then made us stop and asked, “Do you guys want to do everything here only? Come to the bedroom.”

Hearing this, I took her in my arms and went to the bedroom. My mom got really shy because of all this and was acting like a new bride.

After reaching the bedroom, we removed her clothes. My mom was looking beautiful. She got really shy and covered herself, smiling.

We both went near her and started sucking her boobs. She started to moan. After some time, we removed our clothes and stood there near my mom with our dicks fully hard. Her eyes were glued to our dicks like she was lost.

We then made her kneel before us and took our dick near her mouth. Mom was first hesitating to take it in her mouth because she never did it but eventually, she started taking it little by little. Soon, it was all in and was giving me a nice blowjob. On the other hand, mom was stroking my cousin’s dick.

After some time, I took charge and grabbed her hair and started mouth-fucking her and started choking her over my dick. Tears started rolling over my mom’s eyes and I left her mouth.

She took a hard breath and said, “Madarchod!” and we started laughing including my mom.

Then my cousin told something in my ear and we lifted her and threw mom on the bed. She was really clueless. I started going down on her. I kissed her pussy once and started licking it. First, she was telling no but eventually, mom started enjoying it. She was moaning really hard now.

My cousin took his dick and went near her mouth and mom started blowing it. I was going on sucking it while fingering it, and my cousin was fucking her mouth and was making her choke so that she even can’t moan. She was saying something but my cousin was going all in and while I was licking her.

Soon, mom cummed all over me. She then pushed my cousin aside and said, “I was going to tell you to get away as I was going to cum. He wasn’t leaving me, I am sorry” and was really sad.

I hugged her, kissed her on the forehead and said, “Its ok, mom, I loved it. I am just imagining how much cum will you be filled from now on”.

She started acting shy again and said, “yes.” I spanked her ass and said to her, “I love you, my baby. And from today, you are my wife and I will get you every happiness you deserve, my love.”

Mom smiled at me and hugged me tightly and whispered in my ears, “Then make me yours.”

Hearing this, I lifted her and made her sit on me in cowgirl position. I took my dick and positioned it in my mom’s pussy. Mom started inserting it inside. Her pussy was really tight as she wasn’t sexually active. My dick went half inside and a current passed through our bodies. Mom looked at me and again said, “Make me yours.”

We both started moving to make it go all in. My dick was completely inside her now and she started moaning harder with every thrust. She was enjoying this after a long time. She then looked at me and said, “I love you too, my husband. Aaj se me teri biwi hunn, muje apni baana liya tune aab se me teri hunn, chod muje zorr se aahhhhh..”

I started fucking her harder and was pressing her boobs. My cousin was in shock seeing my mom this horny. He started entering her asshole. My mom was never fucked in the ass so she said to him, “Gand me maat daal, bahut dukh raha he chaie tho tu bhi chut me daalde.”

Hearing this, I smiled at my mom and said, “30 minutes before she wasn’t ready for any of these.”

She said, “Tab me teri maa thi. Abb teri biwi hun, tume khush karne ke liye kuch bhi.”

Hearing this, my cousin said, “Ohhho, bhabhi ji.”

We all started laughing and my cousin started pushing his dick inside my mom’s pussy. She was getting double penetrated for the first time – two dicks in one pussy! She was moaning like hell and because of my cousin’s hard thrusts, she fell and leaned on me.

His dick was completely in my mom’s pussy. It was tight but it adjusted to our dicks easily.

We started fucking mom in full speed. The whole room was filled with fucking sounds. She was moaning our names. My cousin started pressing her boobs and mom and I started kissing each other.

After a few minutes, my cousin told us he was cumming and shot his cum inside mom’s pussy. Her pussy was full of his hot cum. I and mom both could feel it.

Then he emptied all in and kissed my mom on her cheeks and lied beside us. Mom and I laughed and started our session. I started fucking my other again but more passionately this time. We both had forgotten our relationship with each other. We were like a couple now. With every thrust, mom was screaming my name.

I started increasing the pace. We both had passed our boundaries. She had become my wife completely.

I kept fucking her and then she told me that she was cumming. I fastened my pace further and we both cummed together.

I unloaded my ton of cum inside my mom. Her pussy was flowing out of our juices. I looked into my mom’s eyes and asked her how she felt. She smiled and said, “I am glad I took this decision” and kissed me. We all slept naked.

From that day, my relationship with my mom changed. She is more like my wife than my mom now. She has changed completely like a new bride. I love her new style and my cousin always calls her bhabhi.

Many things have happened after that. I will share in the upcoming stories about my cousin’s mom (my aunty) but the story completely went different from the planned one.

Thank you for reading my story and messages appreciated at [email protected]

Narrated by Bhawna

Hi, main Bhawna, aaj ki kahani meri zubani. Pichle baar apne dekha ki kaise sham ki daaru aur pizza ke baad main Shobha aur Akash living room mein ek choti si sex ka khel khele. Living ki floor par hum teeno teen kutto ki tarah sex ka maza le rahe the.

Is choti si khel ke baad main aur Shobha ek bar jhad chuke the. Lekin shayad us tablet ka sachme asar tha jaisa ki Shobha ne batayi thi. Meri choot mein ajeeb si aag ubal rahi thi. Mann ho rahi thi ki aaj raat se kal subah tak sex hi sex karu. Badan mein ajeeb si chulbulahat mach rahi thi.

Mano koi lagataar meri bhagnasa ko gudgudaye ja raha ho. Main floor se uthi to mujhe Shobha floor par waisi hi kutiya bani palat kar dekhi. Aur muskurayi to maine uske taraf apni hath badha di. Woh meri hath pakad mere sath uthne lagi. Hum dono ladkiya uth kar apne maathe se pasina pochne lage.

Akash : Aisa mat bolna ke tum dono ka ho gaya aur ab tumlog sone ja rahe ho.

Ispar main centre table par rakhi apni phone uthaayi aur Akash ke taraf badhi. Paas jakar uske gaal ko pyar se thap thapayi. Uske kadak lund ko pakad pahle dheere dheere hilaayi. Fir uske lund ko kheechti hui main Shobha ke kamre ke taraf chalne lagi.

Main: Aisa sochna bhi mat. Kyu Shobha?

Mere sawal par Shobha bhi hamare sath aayi. Akash ke gand par peeche se zor ka thapad mari.

Shobha: Bilkul sahi! Aisa kuch sochna bhi mat. Abhi to kafi raat baki hai aaj ki!

Akash thapad ki maar se thoda sahma. Uske lund ko uski lagam banakar main use apne peeche peeche chalwane lagi. Woh ekdam shaant tha mano use aise lejate hue maza aa raha ho. Room mein pahuchte hi main uske lund ko pakad apne samne ghumayi.

Uske muh se dard se aah nikli. Main bhool hi gayi thi ki meri hath mein ek mard ke badan ka ang hai jise dard bhi hota hai. Pata nahi aisi kya ho rahi thi mujhe.

Wasna ki aag mein main sab bhool rahi thi ki Akash insaan hai aur meri sex toy nahi. Par main to sudh budh khoi hui thi. Samne khade Akash ko zor ka dhaka maarti hui use bed par gira di.

Shobha: Are are araam se ha ha ha! Kahi iski haddiya na toot jaye.

Main apni aankho mein hawas ki nangi bhook bhari aag leti hui Akash ko dekhi. Uske lund ko apne hath mein lekar boli: Aaj raat to ise bas iske yaha ki haddi na toot jaye woh dekhni hai.

Akash ke chehre par masti ki muskaan aur aankho mein ghabrahat dono saath mein dikh rahi thi. Main dheere se bed par chad hi rahi thi jab Shobha boli: Ek minute main aati hoon.

Main palat kar poohi: Ab tu kaha chali?

Shobha: Bas aati hoon tu maze kar aur yaad rakhna.

Main use hairani se dekhi. Shobha Akash se nazar chupati hui mujhe aankho se ishare ki. Main samajh gayi.

Main: Ok theek hai par tu jaldi aana warna main akeli hi tere dewar ko kha ke ungliya chaat jaungi.

Shobha: Ha ha ha, mere dewar ko itna kam mat samajh, use khane ke chakkar mein woh teri halat na kharab kar de.

Ye kahti hui woh room se bahar nikli aur apne peeche peeche darwaza band kar di. Main palat kar Akash ke taraf dekhi to uske chehre par sawal ka chinh bana hua tha.

Main: Kyu kya hua? Apni bhabhi ke bina mere sath dar lag raha hai?

Akash muskurata hua bola: Mujhe! Mujhe kyu, dar to apko lagna chahiye Bhawna ji. Aaj raat to aapki phatne wali hai.

Uske lund ko kaske dabati hui boli: Achcha! Tum meri phadoge?

Akash: Ah! Haan, koi shak hai kya?

Main uske lund ko dabakar hilayi. Main aage badhti hui uske phaili jangho ke beech apni ghutno pe baithi aur pna chehra uske lund ke kareeb layi.

Main: Socho jab ye isse bhi kasi hui ched mein jayega to kya hoga tumhara?

Akash sar uthakar meri taraf dekha aur achanak se uske chehre par khushi ki sath rang nikhar gaye. Meri baat woh samajh hi chuka tha ki main kiss kasi hui ched ki baat kar rahi thi. Main uske lund par pakad dheeli kar use thoda aram di. Fir use hilakar uske lambe mote akaar ka nazara apne aankh se niharne lagi. Uska lund itna tann chuka tha ki uske lund ka sar full kar chamak raha tha. Uski chamakte lund ke sar ka akarshan mein main uske kareeb hoti gayi. Dekhte hi dekhte use apne honto se lagakar choomne lagi. Choomne ke baad apne muh mein lekar lollipop ki tarah uski lichi jaisi lund ke sar ko choosne lagi.

Bhale ek baar living mein iske lund ko kha chuki hoon. Fir bhi meri bhook nahi meeti. Uske lund ko apne muh mein dheere dheere leti hui choosti gayi. Kuch hi pal main meri muh uske tane mote lund se bhari hui thi. Uska lund meri muh mein kafi andar mere gale tak mehsoos hone lagi.

Uske lund ki garmi se mere muh mein aag aur tez hone lagi. Fir main apne sar ko upar neeche hilati hui apni muh chudhne lagi. Woh bas bed par pada lambi lambi aahe marta hua maza leta raha. Use dekh main aur bhi chaaw se uske lund ko muh mein dhakelti gayi.

Kuch panch minute aise hi uske lund ko khati rahi. Fir zor ki saans chorti hui apne muh ko uske lund se azaad ki. Meri muh se thook ki lambi gaadi lass lasi laar tapak rahi thi.

Saath hi uska lund bhi thook se sansana chuka tha. Main uth baithi to woh mujhe dekh khush hua. Sayad use laga ki ab use mujhe chodne ko mile, par naah.

Main: Bade khush ho rahe ho?

Main ghutno ke bal chalti hui uske sar ke paas pahunchi. Fir apni jaanghe phailati hui uske sar ko apni jangho ke beech le aayi. Main apni dono ghutne uske sar ke daaye baaye rakhi hui thi aur woh meri choot ke seedhe neeche meri taraf dekh raha tha.

Main: Zyada khush mat ho, pahle meri choot chaat kar mujhe bhi maza do.

Ye kahti hui main dheere se baithi aur apni choot uske muh par rakh di. Woh bina kuch bole apne kaam par lag gaya. Meri choot pahle ki chudaayi se jhadne ke karan ab bhi geeli aur mahakdaar thi. Woh meri choot ki khushboo ko sughta hua apne honto se meri neeche ki honto ko chumne laga.

Main ab bhi apni choti si babydoll mein thi jo main aaghosh mein aati hui kheech ke apne se nikal pheki. Ab main poori nangi Akash ke chehre pe baith apni choot ki khujli mita rahi thi. Woh meri choot ke phaili honto ko apne honto mein dabakar kabhi kheechta to kabhi meri choot ke dane halke kaat jata.

Main apne haato se apni boobs ko dabati hui apni kamar hilane lagi. Apni kamar ko aage peeche aage peeche hilati hui choot ko uske naak aur honto par ragadti hui pagal hone lagi. Aahe bharti hui main apni honto ko kaatti hui maze leti ja rahi thi. Akash ne apni jeeb meri choot mein dhakel kar hilane laga.

Main: Ahhhh! Yes! Hmmmm, woh achcha laga firse karo.

Woh meri baat sun apni jeeb firse meri choot mein legaya aur chatkare marta hua bahar nikala. Fir aise hi kayi baar karta hua mujhe besud karta gaya. Uske jeeb ki har harkat pe meri choot apni rasili bunde chorne lagi. Meri choot se ubharti masti ki boondo ko chaat chaat kar woh gatakne laga.

Main: Bohut acha laga kya meri choot ke rass ka swaad?

Meri choot se dabi hone ke karan woh bas jawab mein ‘mmm mmm’ ki awaz nikala aur sar hilane laga. Main apni niplo ko nichodi maze mein.

Main: To fir khate raho.

Woh aur tezi se apni jeeb meri chut mein ghumane laga. Kabhi beech beech mein apni honto mein meri choot ke daane ko dabata. Apni muh mein kheech leta. Use pata tha ki uski harkato se meri badan toot rahi hai. Paanch minute aise hi use apni choot khilayi.

Fir uth kar dekhi to uska muh mere choot rass se sana hua chamak raha tha. Main jhuki aur uske muh ko chatne lagi. Chaat chaat kar apni choot ka swaad li.

Main: Ab chalo meri choot chodo.

Akash: Choot?

Main: Haan aur kya?

Tab samjhi woh meri kasi hui ched ke sapne dekh raha hai. Main uske honto ko kati.

Main: Meri gand bhi chod lena par abhi pahle meri choot ki aag bujhao.

Akash mujhe dhakka de mara aur main uske bagal mein peet ke bal bed par chit ho kar laet gayi. Woh jhat se uth kar mere upar aaya aur main apni tango ko phailati hui apne upar uska swaagat ki.

Woh apni kamar ko mere phaili jangho ke beech lagaya aut theek apne lund ka sar meri choot ki honto se sata liya. Main tab bagal mein padi apni phone uthakar time dekhne lagi.

Akash: Ab kisko phone laga rahi ho?

Main: Nahi time dekh rahi thi. Ye Shobha kamini kaha gayi.

Akash: Haan na, waise bhabhi kaha gayi.

Main: Are woh table se sara kachra hatane gayi thi shayad kitchen ka kaam khatam kar ke aayegi.

Akash: Abhi usko kya padi thi ye sab karne jane ki.

Main: Tabhi to baad mein aakar tumse araam se chudhwayegi mere sath.

Meri baat sun Akash ke muh par mano duniya jeetne ki khushi aa gayi.

Main: Lagta hai kafi miss kar rahe ho apni bhabhi ko. Sirf mere sath maza nahi aa raha kya tumhe?

Akash apne lund ko pakad meri phaili choot ke muh par lagane laga.

Akash: Are woh baat nahi hai, bas woh bhi hoti to maza hi aa jata.

Itna kahte hue woh apne dono haath mere kandhe ke bagal mein rakha. Fir meri aankho mein aankhe dalta hua apni kamar se ek dhakke mein apna loha mere andar ghusa dala.

Main: Ah! Yes! Once more, aise hi please!

Woh apna kamar uthate hue lund ko meri choot se bahar kheecha aur fir se dhaka de mara.

Main: Oh! Yeah baby yes, fuck me now.

Iske baad woh meri choot ko chodne laga. Meri aankho mein nasha utarne laga aur meri janghe aur zyada khulti hui uske upar neeche hilte kamar ke liye khula rasta banati gayi. Thodi hi der main meri janghone uske kamar par apna ghera bana liya.

Mano main apni jangho se uske kamar ko gale laga rahi hoon aur woh apne lund ka zor daar prahar meri choot par deta gaya. Main nashe se khud ko nikali.

Main: Oh! Sach batao tum pahle to aise nahi chod rahe the. Ah! Tum Shobha ko yaad karke chod rahe ho na?

Akash: Nahi aisa nahi hai Bhawna. Tum bhi mast ho bilkul bhabhi ke tarah.

Main: Oh ah! Tum ne…. Ah …. Main bhi… Kaha? Matlab tum Shobha ko hi yaad kar rahe ho. Ah, aur aur zor se.

Akash mujhe aur tezi se chodhta hua bola: Nahi, main tumhe chod raha hoon. Tumhe hi sochungana.

Main: Tum chaho to mujhe Shobha ke naam se bulalo.

Akash: Kya matlab.

Main: Socho ki main Shobha hoon, aur chodo mujhe.

Akash: Theek hai.

Akash par sachme iska asar dikhne laga. Jab woh mujhe Shobha sochkar chodne laga to aur bhi akaramak hokar meri choot mein apna lund marne laga. Kuch der baad main use aur uksayi.

Main: Naam bhi lona Akash. Mujhe Shobha kahkar bulao. Please.

Akash: Haan theek hai. Theek hai meri Shobha bhabhi.

Uske muh se Shobha bolne ke sath hi jis takat ke sath usne meri choot mein mari shayad aisa kisine nahi kiya tha mere sath ab tak.

Main: Ah! Oh! Firse! Firse bolo.

Uske muh se Shobha ke naam ka bahana banati hui main use dubara apni choot mein kaske marwana chahti thi aur aisa hi hua.

Akash: Ah haan Shobha. Shobha bhabhi aaj main apki choot chod ke phaad dunga.

Woh har bar Shobha ke naam par dhana dhan meri choot ke andar zor-zor se lund ghusane laga.

Main: Aur bolo. Aur chodo, oh!
Akash: Aaj to poori raat apko chodunga Shobha bhabhi.

Main: Sachme? Poori raat chodhoge kya?

Akash: Haan bhabhi. Poori raat main apni Shobha bhabhi ki chudayi karunga.

Main use aur uksane ke liye is roleplay ka maza leti hui boli: Kitne bure ho tum. Apne bhaiya ki biwi ko chodoge.

Akash: Haan, haan! Rakesh bhaiya ki biwi ko apni kutiya bana ke roz chodunga.

Main: Kaise dikhao.

Woh turant mere upar se utha aur apna lund meri choot se kheech nikala. Meri baayi taraf ki jangh ko pakad woh daaye taraf ek bejaan cheez ke tarah pheka. Mujhe paltaya aur paet ke bal mujhe leta diya. Meri kamar ko pakad woh mujhe uthate hue meri ghutno par baithaya.

Fir mujhe dubara apni kutiya banate hue peeche se apna lund meri choot mein ghusa dala. Akash zor zor ke dhake deta hua mujhe chodte hue bola: Aise aise!

Main: Ah! Aise kya Akash, ahhh! Aise kya?

Akash meri kamar pakad tezi se mujhe chodte hue bola: Apni Shobha bhabhi ko roz aise apni kutiya banakar chodunga.

Main use aur uttejit karne ke liye boli: Ah! Aur agar Shobha Rakesh ko batadi to. Matlab main apne pati ko bata di to.

Akash: To bata jake, bolde bhaiya ko. Main nahi darta.

Main: Ah, thapad maro. Meri gand par thapad maar kar bolo waisa.

Akash meri gand par tamache marne laga, ek ke baad ek thapad mara.

Akash: Haan, jake bol apne pati mere bhaiya ko, main nahi darta.

Main: Ahh yes! Aur aur zor se chodo! Aur bolte raho.

Akash: Bhaiya roz kaam pe jayenge aur main ghar pe unki biwi ki chudayi karunga.

Main: Main nahi karne di to? Matlab Shobha nahi karne degi tumhe, tab kya karoge.

Akash: Bandh ke chodunga. Maar marke uski biwi ko chodunga roz.

Main: To woh baat bhi thapad marte hue bolona.

Akash dubara meri gand par thapado ki bauchaar karta hua bola: Maar maar ke chodunga apni bhaiya ki biwi ko agar woh nahi karne di to.

Main: Ah! Sirf choot chodoge meri? Apni Shobha bhabhi ki?

Akash: Choot aur gand dono chodunga apni bhabhi ki. Chodh chod ke phad dunga apni bhabhi ki gand.

Main: Ah! Oh! Tum to apni bhabhi ko barbad kar doge.

Akash: Haan! Chodh chod ke apni bhabhi ko bhaiya ko muh dikhane layak nahi chhodunga. Aise! Aise!! Aise chod chod ke barbaad kar dunga.

Akash har “aise” shabd par apna lund meri jad tak de mara. Uske chodaayi ka to asar tha hi lekin saath hi uske akramak shabdo ka bhi asar tha. Meri choot ko charam seema tak le ja rahi thi aur kuch hi der mein main zor ki aahe cheekhti hui jhad padi.

Akash ka lund rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Woh lagatar meri jhadti hui kaskasati choot mein mare ja raha tha. Main apne hath peeche lejakar use rokne ki koshish ki. Par woh mere hath pakad modta hua bola: Haat hatao, agar rokogi mujhe Shobha, to main tere hath thod dunga.

Woh ab bhi mere Shobha bhabhi ke roleplay ke khel mein dooba hua tha. Yahi karan tha ki woh mere hath marodta hua meri jhad kar kaampti hui choot ko berahmi se chod raha tha.

Main: Please, please ruko. Bas 2 minute. Please dard ho raha hai. Ah!

Tab jakar woh hosh mein aaya aur meri halat ko jaan kar ruk gaya aur bola: So… Sorry Bhawna.

Main chup padi zor ki saanse lekar apni jaan wapas lane lagi. Itne mein woh meri choot se apna lund nikala aur mere peeche se hatkar mere bagal mein aa gaya. Kuch 2 se 3 minute mein khud ko wapas lane mein lagi rahi aur wahi woh bhi bilkul chup tha.

Shayad woh ghabra gaya tha ki kahi mujhe sachme dard to nahi hui. Haan dard to hui thi par shayad tablet ka asar ab bhi tha. Meri choot mein ab bhi aur chudwane ki pyaas jagne lagi. Main sar utha kar uske taraf dekhi to woh apne lund ko haato mein pakad dheere dheere hilaya.

Akash: Agar aur nahi karna to koi baat nahi, dard hua to sorry.

Main apne ghutno ke bal uthi aur uske barabari par hokar uske lund ko apne hath mein lekar boli: Haan bohut dard hua. Par mujhe woh dard aur chahiye abhi.

Ye kahti hui main use dhakka maar kar bed par use wapas peeth ke bal letayi. Fir uske kamar ke id gid apni paaw rakh ek maidhak ki awastha mein baith gayi. Uska lund theek meri choot ke muh ke neeche seedhe tana khada tha. Apne haato ko uske paet par rakha.

Uska lund apni choot mein asaani se nigal gayi. Iske baad apni bhadakti wasna mein madhosh hokar apni gand ko upar neeche uchaali. Uske lund ko apne andar bahar ghusane ka khel khelne lagi. Aise hi kuch 5 minute apni gand upar neeche hilakar khud ko chudhwati hui main thaki.

Akash mere ghutno ko pakad apni kamar ko upar ki or marte hue meri chudaayi ko chalte rahne diya. Main apni gand ko thodi upar ko uthayi rakhi aur woh neeche se khacha khach marta gaya mere andar. Aise hi jab uski kamar thakne lagi to main dubara shuru ho gayi.

Apni gand uchalti hui usse chudwane lagi. Fir jab main thaki to woh is tarah hum milkar meri choot ki chudaayi ke is khel ko rukne ka naam nahi de rahe the. Jald hi meri badan dubara akadne lagi. Saath hi Akash bhi aahe bharta hua apni haami bhar di ki woh jhadne wala hai.

Kuch aur der uska lund meri choot mein jata raha. Fir meri choot mein ek bhaari maatra mein lambi lahar ki pichkaari bharti hui mehsoos hui. Akash apna sara muth meri choot mein ek ke baad ek lambi pichkariyo ke sath bharta gaya. Aur sath hi meri choot rass bhi nikal kar uske sath ghulti gayi.

Uska lund meri choot mein hi hone ke karan meri choot se bahar ek boond na nikla. Meri choot itni zyada bhar gayi ki mano abhi phoot padegi. Main cheekhti hui apni gand uthali aur uske lund ko apne choot se nikal li.

Uske nikalte hi hum dono ke kaam rass meri choot se lambi dhaar banata hua uske lund aur jangho par barasne lagi. Main waisi hi apni gand uthaayi sahmi rahi. Kuch hi palo mein mere paaw kamzor pad gaye aur main uske upar choor hokar gir padi.

Kuch 2 minute baad main apni hosh sambhali aur agli chudaayi ki soch mein pad gayi. Aakhir kya ho rahi thi mujhe. Itni achi chudaayi ke baad bhi mano mujhe ek aur baar chudne ka mann hone lagi. Main apni sar Akash ke chati mein chupaayi.

Main: Thak to nahi gaye na.

Uska dill ab bhi mere kaan ke neeche dhad dhad dhadak raha tha.

Main firse boli: Thakne ki koshish bhi mat karna, abhi to meri kasi hui gand ki chudaayi baki hai. Yaad hai na?

Par ispar bhi Akash ka koi jawab nahi aaya. Main apni sar uthakar use dekhi to woh aankh band kar pada tha.

Main: Hello! Akash!

Tab samjhi ki ye to thak ke so bhi gaya. Daaru ka asar tha shayad jo aise ho gayi iski haalat. Main uske badan se uteri aur uske bagal mein peet ke bal leti sochne lagi ki ab meri aag kaon bujhaye.

Tabhi yaad aayi ki hamari Shobha madam hai kidhar. Main jhat se uthi aur Akash ke bagal mein padi apni phone lekar time dekhi. Fir bed se utar kar room se bahar Shobha ko khojne nikal gayi.

To be continued.

Aap apni rai aur kahani par adharit sawal mujhse mere mail id par zaroor kare. isse mujhe aage likhne ka protsahan milega. Meri mail ID: [email protected].

Vanakam friends, en peyar Ragul, vayathu 23 aagi irunthathu, en nanbanin annavirku thirumanam nadanthathu. Naan antha nigazhchiku sendru irunthen, angu niraiya pengal vanthu irunthaargal, athil oru auntyai paarthu uras seithu eppadi aval veetirku sendru oothen enbathai intha tamil kama kathiayil ungalidam pagirugiren.

Antha thirumanathirku en nanbanudan sendru irunthen, naangal jollyaga sight adithu kondu irunthom. Niraiya pengal vanthu irunthaargal, auntyaiyum nandraaga sight adithu kondu irunthom. Sari sapidalam endru solli iruvarum sapida sendrom. Appozhuthu engal idaiye oru kala kathal sight sendru kondu irunthathu.

Oru sexyaana aunty thanathu magan udan amarnthu sapitu kondu irunthaal, aval parka miga sexiyaaga irunthaal. Aunty suma guthara mathiri irunthaal, naan avalai usar seiven endru kanavil kuda ninaithu parka vilai. Aunty pudavai aninthu kondu irunthaal, aval mulai sexyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, paarkave azhagaga irunthaal.

Aval azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam endru thondriyathu, naan vaitha kangal edukaamal auntyai utru paarthu kondu irunthen. Aunty parka sema sexiyaaga irunthaal, aval mulai en sunniyai viraika seithathu. Naangal iruvarum oruvaruk oruvar paarthu rasithu kondu irunthom, auntyai paarthu naan mela sirithen.

Avalum ennai paarthu konjam mela sirithaal, aval kanavanudan thirumanathirku vara villai enbathai matum naan uruthi seithu konden. Aunty paarkave miga sexyaaga irunthaal, auntyai nandraaga sight adithu konde irunthen. Pinbu aval sapitu mudithu vittu ezhuthu nindru aval soothai thukalaaga kanbithaal.

Soothai sexyaaga kanbithu ennai pine vara vaithaal, naanum saptathu pothum endru ezhuthu aval pine nadanthu sela aarambithen. Pazham, ice cream koduthu kondu irunthaargal angu aval sendru ice cream vaanga varusaiyil nindru kondu irunthaal, naanum aval pine sendru nindru kondu irunthen. Aunty soothirkum en sunnikum sirithu idai velai thaan irunthathu.

Aunty pine nindru kondru irunthen, aunty appozhuthu vendum endre guninthal. Appadi guniyum pozhuthu en sunni aval soothil patathu. Iru soothirkum naduvil en sunni patu urasiyathu. En sunni nangu viraithu irunthathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ippozhuthu ninaithaalum kuda enaku sunni viraikirathu, ennal marakave mudiyaathu andru nadantha nigazhvai.

Aunty soothil en sunniyai vaithu theithu konde irunthen, nangu avalai pin puramaaga kati anikaatha kuraiyaaga avalai pin puram en udambai vaithu urasinen. En sunni nangu viraithu aunty soothil pattu urasi kondu irunthathu. Ithu pondru sunniyai soothil vaithu theika yethanai peruku koduthu vaithu irukum.

Aunty nandraaga soothai enaku theika kanbithaal, enakum pothum pothum endru solum varai aval soothil sunniyai vaithu theithu kondu irunthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru soothu avalirku, vatamaaga thukalaaga irunthathu. Naan kuripaaga sunniyai soothil vaithu theikum pozhuthu aval soothai thukanaapol kanbithathu thaan.

Pinbu innum pechu tharamal irunthen, aval medaiku sendru varisai kavarai koduthu vittu keezhe iranginaal. Oru chairil amarnthu kodu irunthaal, naanum avalai sight adithu kondu oru irukaiyil amarnthu kondu irunthen. Aunty ennai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthu kondu irunthaal, avaludan aval paiyanai vaithu kondu irunthaal.

Aunty vayathu 32 irukum, aval ilamaiyaaga thaan irunthaal aval kanavan matum avaludan illai enbathu matum enaku theriyum. Aunty sirithu neram amarnthu vittu kilamba aarambithaal, aunty nadanthu selum pozhuthu oru paperil en mobile numberai ezhuthi vittu athai keezhe poten, aunty antha thundu paperai kaiyil eduthu en thulai pesi numberuku missed call koduthaal.

En bikeil eeri aval car pinee sela aarambithen, avaluku therinthathu naan pine thaan vanthu kondu irukiren endru. Aval neraga oru apparmentirku sendraal, naanum athe appartmentirku sendru aval pine nadanthu sendren. Neraga aval veetirku ennai azhaithu sendraal, kathavai thiranthathum ennai ulle vaa endru sollinaal.

Naan aval veetin ulle sendren, aval kanavan kandipaaga veli naatil thaan irukiraan endru enaku theriyum. Ulle sendrathum ena sapidugiraai endru ketal, aval paiyan ennai yaru endru ketathum en udan paditha nanbar endru solinaal. Paiyanai padukai araiyil paduka vaithu vittu vanthaal, itho sirithu neram kaathu kondu iru naan sendru kulithu vitu varugiren endru sollinaal.

Naan sari endru soli aval veetile kaathu kondu irunthen, kathavai thapal pottu irunthaal. Enaku therinthathu aval kulithu vitu vanthathum matter irukirathu endru. Yar endre theriyaamal iruvarum matter poda pogirom, auntygal kama veri pidithu irupaargal. Athanaal kandipaaga indru iravu sex nadakum endru nimbi kondu irunthen.

10 nimidam aanathu aval kulithu vittu night aninthu kondu vanthu irunthaal, nightiyil iru kaama mulai kaambum kuthi kondu therinthu kondu irunthathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa ennal antha katchiyai vaarthaigalaal sola mudiya villai. Ulle bra ethum aniyaamal nighty aninthu kondu irunthaal. Nightyil iru mulai kaambugalum sexiyaaga therinthathu.

Aval paiyan irukum araiyai thapal potal, enaku oru glassily wine uutri koduthu vittu avalukum oru glassil wine uutri kudithaal. Naanum wine kudithen, iruvarum bothaiyil ondraaga nindru kondu irunthom. Aunty en arugil vanthaal, naan aval kaiyai pidithen, iruvarum katti pidika aarambithom. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa solum pozhuthe enaku moodaga irukirathu, aval iru mulai kambum en meethu patu azhunthiyathu.

Aval nighty softaaga irunthathu, athai kaiyil pidithu thadavave sugamaaga irunthathu. Kati pidikum pozhuthu en kaiyai aval iru soothil vaithu thadava aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru inbam aval soothu. Aunty soothai vidamal pidithu kasaki thadavinen, pinbu iruvarum ithazhil kiss seithu lip lock seiya aarambithom.

Aunty ithazh suvaiyaaga irunthathu, iruvarum nandraaga kiss seithu uthadai sappi kondom. En kaiyai porumaiyaaga aval idupil irunthu nagarthi konde mulaiku sendru mulaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Iru mulaiyum thukalaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, mulai kambu nendu irunthathu. Mulaiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen.

Iru mulaiyilum kai vaithu nandraaga thadavi pisaiya aarambithen, appozhuthu aunty hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Naanum sema moodil irunthen avalum sema moodil irunthaal, iruvarum sema moodil katti pidithu kondu irunthom. Aunt nightyai kayata aarambithen, aunty mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kayati kanbithaal.

Ulle neela vana penty aninthu kondu irunthaal, aunty mulaiyil vaai vaithu nandraaga suvaika aarambithen. Aunty mulai miga perithaaga irunthathu, athai kaiyil pidithu vaaiyil vaithu sappi uriya aarambithen. Aunty mulai kaambu vaaiyil vaithu sappave sexyaaga irunthathu, aval velaiyaaga mulai vaithu irunthaal.

Pinbu kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, aunty sofavil paduthu kondu kuthiyai kanbithaal, kuthiyil kai vaithu thadavi aunty kuthiyil vaai poda aarambithen. Sirithu neram aunty pundaiyil vai vaithu nandraaga nakal naki viten. Aunty sugathil haaaaaaaaa hmmm endru munara aarambithaal, pinbu pundaiyai nakiyathum en sunniyai eduthu aunty vaaikul viten, ennai sofavil amarthi sunniyai sappi umba aarambithaal.

Sunniyai sexiyaaga munaiyil irunthu adi varai naakal naki sugam koduthaal, sunniyai sexiyaaga sappinaal. Sirithu neram suniyai vaaiyil vitu vitu pinbu auntyai doggy nilaiyil sofavil vaithu sunniyai kuthiyil iraki matter poda aarambithen. Haaaaaaa haaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa endru aunty munara aarambithaal, naanum sexiyaaga haa haaaaaaaaaaa endru munari konde matter adithen.

Doggy niliayil oopathil thaan athiga sugam irunthathu, nandraaga athe nilaiyil pundaiyil vinthu varaum varai vidamal oothu aunty pundaiyil vinthu vara vaithen. Pinbu vinthu vantha pundaiyil vidamal oothu sunni kanjai auntai neraga paduka vaithu mulai meethu adithu uutrinen. Adikadi iruvarum santhithu niraiya murai matter pottu santhoshamaaga irunthom.

Ippozhuthu aval kanavan vanthu irupathaal aval ennai veetirku azhaikaamal irukiraal, kanavan mendum veli naatirku sendra udan mendum kama aatathai aarambipom. Engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.