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Hello, My Dear Readers. It has been a while since the first part of this story was published, and I do know that the interest generated has slowly faded.

However, thanks a lot for the positive feedback you had given me. This new episode is dedicated to all the wonderful people who sent me messages suggesting I continue the story. I hope you like this attempt.

As it is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier part will make this more exciting.

Happy Reading!

“Are you a virgin?” my mom asked me in a quick and almost disinterested tone.

It was early in the morning, and the curtains inside her room were still closed. But, she made sure nobody could see through the gaps. Also, the windows were not open as she continued talking to me.

“Are you a virgin, Kartik?” she repeated her question, on not getting an answer from me.

I was definitely shocked at the developments. But what startled me more was the fact that my mom was showing no hesitation in getting ready for the act.

“Oh, Damn! The keys to this cupboard are in your Dad’s office bag. Kaushik is such a pain,” my mom said, shaking her head, as she unsuccessfully searched for her shawls.

“I am pretty sure the Halloween mask is also in there. We might have to think of something else now. Just cannot waste time,” my mom was talking to herself. The frankness in her voice greatly disturbed me.

I was human enough to understand her feelings. Her wish to have another child was very much justified. But, she was very insensitive towards the fact that it was her very own son she was using to accomplish her twisted mission.

It greatly hurt me that my mother was not ready to acknowledge the mental agony I was going through. I was sure I did not want to do this. I was sure I was forced into this.

Though not threatened or manipulated, I was emotionally blackmailed into this.

“I really cannot look at you when we do it, Mom!” I finally said, sensing things were turning worse.

“Just keep your eyes closed if it is so difficult for you,” my mom replied in the most unconcerned way possible. There was a certain amount of hostility in the way she spoke, and I was not liking it.

I was angry, and felt losing control over myself, and was lost in thoughts when my mother demanded my attention with her next question.

“How about you fuck me from the back, Kartik?” she asked, looking delighted.

She was fully clothed. But, she was already on the bed, as she spoke to me. And, she was on all fours. She had her butt pushed out slightly, and she was ready!

“We don’t have to see each other then! Are you happy now?” she continued, and looked at me reassuringly, hoping to have gained my confidence. I just could not accept the magnitude of ignorance in the events happening.

It was as if the mood of the situation had completely changed. It was as if this was a plot in an erotic story. The author had been writing it after a long break, and he had just lost grip over the proceedings.

Just how the writer would have not bothered to read the earlier part of his story, before starting to write the current episode, my mom too seemed disinterested in recollecting the lovely moments in our life, so far. It was as if it did not matter to her anymore.

Because that is how disturbing my mom’s transformation from a broken submissive woman, pleading for an improper favor, to a dominant figure, giving blunt orders, was. It left me unimpressed.

“Why do you look so bemused? Haven’t you ever seen a woman before? Stop acting so weird, Kartik. This is no big deal!” my mom stressed, seeing me look perplexed.

I just stood by the side of her bed, speechless. I felt like I could not move.

Kavita: So.. You never had sex before? Not even after a full year in college? Hello? Are you listening?

Kartik: Err… Yes, I mean, No… Mom…

Kavita: You can tell me the truth.

Kartik: Mom!

Kavita: Tell me the truth, Kartik!

Kartik: I did have sex, Mom. Just once.

Kavita: Oh, great. This is going to be easy then.

Kartik: Mom.

Kavita: Who was it? Who did you have your first time with?

Kartik: Mom. Please don’t ask me that.

Kavita: Fine. But, tell me, is there anybody you wish to have sex with?

Kartik: What?

Kavita: Anyone from college? Or wait! I never asked you this. Do you have a girlfriend? You would definitely want to be on the bed with her.

Kartik: Do we really need to talk about this, Mom? Please!

Kavita: Fine. It’s okay, then. I was only trying to say you can imagine me to be her. I mean, you can just think you are penetrating somebody you always wanted. I thought that would help you.

Kartik: Mom!

Kavita: It’s okay. You can imagine you are having sex with the same person you had your first time with.

Kartik: That is not okay. I mean. I don’t think that is necessary, Mom.

Kavita: Why? That could actually help us here, Kartik. You do realize that you need to be sexually stimulated to be able to do this, don’t you? It is important that you are erect before you enter me. So, just think I am the same lass you lost your virginity to, and get yourself in the right frame of mind.

Kartik: Mom! Please… No! Just stop saying that.

Kavita: Why? What is wrong? Why are you overreacting, Kartik?

Kartik: Because my first time was with a hooker. I paid for sex! There is no way I can imagine you as one, Mom. I cannot penetrate you imagining you to be a prostitute!

Kavita: Oh my… Stop. Don’t bother explaining!

Kartik: I am sorry, Mom. It just happened. I regret it now. It was that all my friends were having sex with their girlfriends, and even I really wanted to get laid. I wasn’t dating anybody back then, and I was the only virgin in the gang.

Kavita: You don’t have to…You can stop.

Kartik: No, I want to tell you. And, when I got a chance with this elderly woman, I couldn’t resist. I did not realize she was a sex worker, initially. But I did know she was doing it for money before I started doing it with her. I could have avoided it. But I did not. I am really sorry, Mom. Please don’t be angry at me.

Kavita: No… No, Kartik… I am not angry.

Kartik: Yeah?

Kavita: Yes.

Kartik: You sure?

Kavita: Yes, Kartik.

Kartik: Ohh, I thought you were upset, and that is why you told me not to bother explaining. You really don’t feel disgusted hearing this?

Kavita: No! Well… What I meant by don’t bother was to stop thinking about things that will disturb you. I mean.. It’s nothing. Just leave it. You don’t worry about it. Okay, Kartik? Just be in the present. Do not give yourself unwanted pressure. It is fine. Just imagine you are fucking me. Just imagine you are fucking your mother!

“What the hell?” I could not believe she just said that. I was shocked to see her behave in a way so candid, it was frightening. What my mom said was not at all what I wanted to hear. It was definitely not the kind of motivation I was looking for. I was not ready for this.

However, I would, of course, be lying if I said none of this had an effect on me. I was stiff, all this while, but after I heard what my mom just said, I was having a raging hard-on now.

I looked down at my member, and the swelling was obvious, even over my comfort wear. I could argue about it, but it was impossible to not feel aroused.

“Come closer…”

“Don’t be shy, Kartik.”

“You are with your mother…”

“Just relax, my Son.”

“Why do you have your head down?”

“Look at me!”

I could hear my mom talk, but I was just not there. I was in a world of my own. I was inside a dark hazy fantasy. Until I was brought back to my senses by the sound of her phone ringing.

“Listen, Kartik, I think I can manage to hold myself like this on the bed,” my mom said, confidently. She had been on all fours, as we talked, and the only time she changed positions was to check her phone when it rang repeatedly.

“Birthday wishes can wait!” was what she had said, as she declined the call.

“It won’t take much time anyway. Let us just do this in the doggy style,” she continued talking to me, also very clearly indicating that she had decided how we would be getting this done.

“Get on the bed, Kartik. And, bring yourself to my back. Now!” she was dictating terms now.

My mom was quick to inform me that she would keep her pink colored t-shirt on and asked me to help her remove her dark blue, printed pajama pants.

“There you go. I have loosened the string, and also got the process started. I don’t think I can do it anymore from this position. So, why don’t you just…” she left the sentence incomplete.

I already had my hands on her bottom, thanks to my reflexes, and my mom knew I would do the needful.

“Ohh, Fuck!” I gasped, seeing the gorgeous view of her undisclosed yet perfectly shaped ass, and the back of her lusty thighs, as I slid her pants further down.

I always knew my mother was not very fair, and she had a medium colored skin. But, it looked so smooth and silky. Her toned legs were shining, greatly adding to her hotness.

Maybe, it was because I had never imagined her in any sleazy scenarios that I did not realize how enticing my mom really was. In fact, I felt I had already had an orgasm by the time she asked me to completely take it off her legs.

The only piece of fabric that now prevented my mother from exposing her most private parts to her very own son was her low rise bikini panty. The dark pink colored smooth texture of the thin satin pair, made my mom’s booty look super delicious. But what blew me away was the words printed on it.

“RIP OPEN MY CLOTHES! YOU WON’T REGRET MY SLUTTY HOLES!” was what was written in Black.

I was surprised to find out that my mom walked around wearing her semi-modern, yet decent, outfits over such provocative undies.

If it was not my own mother that I had in front of me, I would have penetrated her in the most animalistic way possible. And then, get her dressed up, only to tear apart her clothes, and fill her holes, just like she begged for.

If this was a situation that involved a more eager version of me, I would have definitely shredded her thin satin panties into a million tiny bits, even if it was my mom. That is how horny I was.

I already knew she wore no bra, and her selection of panties made me wonder if there was more to her skipping her bra, than just a late-night routine. I even thought if my mother had a hidden side, I knew nothing about –  a secret part of her personality, that encouraged her to be a tease, an exhibitionist.

It was a very dirty thought. But, one that had all the right to pop up in my mind, especially when she was right in front of me with her half-covered rear.

“What are you waiting for, Kartik? Take it off! Pull my panties down,” my mom gladly shouted, reminding me of my current objective.

“Or… Will it be easier if you keep it on my body? You can push it to the side if that will make you feel better. You don’t have to worry much about your mother’s modesty then. Haha!” she laughed.

It was a cruel, shameless joke. But she was right! I was indeed worried about her virtue. But, now, it was also because I feared if I had started to want this forbidden encounter with her.

I very carefully got hold of the edge of the shiny material. I guided it aside to be immediately greeted by the sight of my mother’s beautiful clean-shaven pussy.

“Damn!” I could not help but acknowledge the fact that my mom had an irresistible treasure hidden underneath her clothes. Her pussy lips were perfectly enticing.

Very soon, my mother asked me to start undressing. I was wearing a white-colored tank top and a pair of grey sweat shorts.

“Get rid of your top, as well. It is way too long, and will definitely come in the way. We really don’t want anything that would disturb our focus,” my mom said, upon realizing I had only dumped my shorts on the floor.

I did just that, leaving myself completely naked, only a couple of inches away from her.

However strange it was, I could not stop myself from picturing the scene in the room. But, fortunately, I was keen on focusing on the consequences than in the carnal aspects.

If somebody had walked in on us, that very second, they were going to be greeted by the sight of a fully undressed son, and a half-naked mother, just about to engage in the wildest of sins ever possible.

Even though I continued to be unsure about the whole idea, I also found myself carefully positioning my body behind hers. My mother’s rear-end appeared to be pushed out a lot more, and her ass cheeks automatically spread wide. She sure was a lot thicker than I thought she was.

“Okay…” my mom said, taking a deep breath.

“Ready?” she asked me.

“Now!” she commanded, the moment she heard me say yes.

I swiftly moved forward, directing my manhood to find it’s way back inside my own mother.

“Hhmmm,” my mom sighed, as the head of my penis touched her pussy lips.

“Aah…” my mom moaned, as my cock slowly reached the opening of her vagina.

“Oh…” my mom groaned, as the entire length of my dick easily slid inside her moist cunt.

To be continued.

I hope you all liked this story about sex with my mother. Please do send me your comments and feedback to [email protected].

Welcome back to the night of hardcore group sex and wet eroticism! The temperature was high, sex juices flowing, dicks were hard, and the pussies were fucked!

To all those enquiring about Ani and Rimi, do read the other stories to have a better understanding of the situation. And those enquiring about her vital stats – Rimi (36-32-36), Ani (38-32-36).

So, without further ado, jumping back into the bandwagon of the steamy hot night.

The lucky driver had his dick in Ani’s mouth when Sunny had his dick inside Ani’s pussy. He didn’t let the opportunity slip him by and got his throbbing manhood and started to fuck Ani. She sucked on the driver’s dick and again started to moan.

Beside her, Rimi was still screaming in pleasure with Dipto continuing his little sexcapade. He seemed interested in Rimi only. He didn’t even pay any heed to Ani lying beside Rimi and enjoying two dicks.

He kept playing with Rimi’s boobs and fucking her in different poses, first in missionary, then in the doggy style and then in cowgirl. In-between both had cummed a couple of times but still kept going. Manish also kept on playing with Rimi’s boobs and was waiting for his turn.

She wanted a go a Rimi to finally be able to fuck her. In the next room, Suraj was fucking Sritoma. They were in a cowgirl position, and she was jumping on Suraj’s dick. Her boobs jumping up and down along with the flow. Suraj grabbed onto her waist and kept on thrusting from below.

She was panting and moaning, her eyes closed, and grabbed onto Suraj’s hair and brought his head towards her boobs. He, without wasting a second, took the nipples in her mouth one by one and sucked each boob alternatingly. He even bit her boobs, nipples, and also her neck.

Sritoma liked the roughness and grabbed his head tightly against her boobs and whispered in his ears, “Don’t stop sucking and biting me, eat me everywhere!”

Suraj happily obliged and grabbed her butt hard and got into a missionary position. He kept ramming her and continuously chewed her nipples, licked her cleavage, and bit her collar bones. It was turning her more horny and wild. She started scratching him all over and jumping around like a fish out of water.

She grabbed his head and gave him a long hard kiss playing with his tongue. While fucking for some 5 more minutes. They again switched back to the cowgirl. Suraj laid and relaxed a bit while she was jumping on his dick, but doing anal this time.

They were joined by the driver shortly, who came from the other room to taste the third girl. The driver came up to the bed and gave his dick in Sritoma’s hand and told her to play with her dick and balls and suck him. She started to give him a handjob and blowjob while taking it in the ass.

The driver proposed a double penetration. Sritoma was a bit afraid but agreed. The young driver laid down and got his dick inside her pussy. He then held her tightly while Suraj slowly entered her ass from behind. In the initial phase, she screamed a bit and held onto the driver tightly.

Slowly after a few pushes, she started to enjoy and calmed a bit. But she again started to scream. However, this time was not because of pain but because of pleasure. She was enjoying being double penetrated for the first time in her life. She kept on screaming as both the guys kept fucking her.

However, both were tired and didn’t last long. After a good 7-8 minutes, both the guys pulled out and cummed on Sritoma’s boobs. All 3 tired just laid down on the bed and was not aware when they fell asleep.

In the other room, Ani was resting now and seemed all worn out. Rimi, on the other hand, had it hard, where she was now being double penetrated by Dipto and Manish and had Sunny’s dick in her mouth. She seemed to be continuously moaning by getting fucked, though, the sound was disappearing in her mouth.

She was red all over, from her neck, face to her boobs, ass, and pussy. The guys ended the session after a few minutes. Sunny offloaded all his cum in her mouth. Dipto cummed in her ass, and Manish cummed all over her face and boobs.

Everyone was tired and sleepy. Ani and Rimi took a bath and went to sleep naked. The guys also slept naked.

The following morning – the late-night show went on till the morning hours, so everyone got up late. Some of them woke up with moaning and screaming sounds, coming from the main door. They went to find out who had started the session in the morning!

Well, there was a deafening silence after they found out what was happening when they reached the living room, where the main door was located. It was Ani who was enjoying sex but with an unknown person. The guy was fucking her in doggy style on the sofa.

It was clear he was a food delivery guy with the shirt he had on. The ones who were watching were a bit shocked at the turn of events. The guys had hidden and watched the show as it unfolded. The guy kept on fucking her hard in the doggy style, pulling her hair, slapping her ass, calling her names.

She, however, kept enjoying it all. He then pulled her to the floor and got on top of her. Without wasting time, he again started to ram her like a hungry dog who didn’t have food for several days.

Delivery guy: ” Want me to stay here the whole day to keep you company? You can enjoy my dick as much as you want!”

Ani: “Well, I need to ask the boys.”

Delivery guy: Which boys? ”

Ani called out the guys, but she was unaware they were already watching. The boys slowly started to come out one by one. The delivery guy saw 2-3 boys walking towards them and was scared. He might have thought Ani was alone and could enjoy as much as he wanted.

However, when the boys made their way towards them. He panicked and got off the floor, took his stuff, and ran off. Ani even shouted at him to stop, but he didn’t want to take any chance and ran.

Later Ani explained what happened: “As I woke up around 10 am. There were 7 people in the house, including myself. So, I ordered some food online. Others were still not up yet. The food arrived, and I went to the door. I was hungry and actually had forgotten to put on any clothes.”

“So, I answered the door naked. As the delivery guy was handing me the food, he brushed his hands on the boobs and nipples. He got confident as I didn’t resist. As I turned to keep the food on the table, he came in and grabbed her me from behind.”

“He started playing with the boobs and rubbing his hard dick on the ass. His one hand played with the boobs, and the other reached for the pussy and started fingering me. After a couple of minutes, he turned me and dropped his pants. He told me to get on the sofa, and he inserted his dick from behind.”

“He fucked me there for a few minutes. Then he laid me on the flow where he was fucking me. He wanted to stay for the day. So, I called you. However, he thought you guys might beat him up, and he escaped fearing for his life.”

After some more chit chat, the day session began. This time Manish and Sunny wanted to enjoy with Sritoma. Dipto again took Rima to the bed, and the driver joined Ani for some more sex. After sex, they were hungry and ordered food.

Rimi: Whose turn is it this time? (with a wink)

Dipto volunteered his girlfriend, Sritoma, to do the honor. They would watch while hiding this time. The food had arrived, the doorbell rang. Sritoma felt someone had rung her tension point inside her instead. She was hesitant. Dipto pushed her towards the door.

Her heartbeat accelerated, hands became shaky, knees felt weak as she made toward the door. Her excitement could also be seen as her nipples became hard. She reached for the door lock, opened it, held the doorknob, and very slowly pulled on it.

Less than a foot of it opened, and she just peeped her face out to ask, who is it. The answer came, it was the food delivery person with the order. She slowly opened the door more and reached out her arms to take the parcel.

The delivery guy saw that she was naked as her boobs could be seen when she reached out for the parcel. However, she had to open the full door to collect the food, as the parcel was quite big. That is when her full naked sexy figure came because of the delivery guy. He was staring at her from top to bottom.

Sritoma: Ok, give me the parcel.

Delivery guy: Mam, the parcel is heavy. Shall I help to carry it inside?

Sritoma understood the intention and told him to bring the parcel to the dining table. The delivery guy constantly kept staring at her. He brought the food to the table, “Mam, this is the bill. It’s done in COD mode.”

She took the bill and went to get the money from the other room. And the guy had a good view of her swaying ass and sexy figure from the back. Sritoma brought the money and handed it over to the delivery guy.

Delivery guy: Mam it is quite hot now, can I get a drink?

Sritoma: Sure, let me fetch some chilled water from the fridge.

Delivery guy: No, Mam, I don’t want cold water.

Sritoma: Then? Normal temperature water?

Delivery guy: No, Mam, I want some fresh drink! (pointing at her boobs)

Sritoma was about to say something when the delivery guy grabbed her by the waist. He pulled her towards him and, in a swift move, had her boob landed in his mouth. Sritoma couldn’t react and was already in his arms. The delivery guy sat on a chair and pulled her on his lap and dug into the boobs.

She closed her eyes and let him enjoy it. The delivery guy kept sucking on her boobs while pinching and pressing her waist and butt. She started to become horny with every action. She arched her head backward and started moaning.

Everyone else was watching from the other room. There was an indoor window between that room and the dining cum living room. The glass was frosted glass, where it can be viewed from one side only.

Back at the dining table, the action was fast and furious. The delivery guy was getting a blowjob from Sritoma. The next moment he was licking her pussy and fingering her. A minute later, they were in 69 position on the floor. It seemed the delivery guy was in a rush.

He definitely had lots of orders to deliver. In the next 5 minutes, he was fucking her in the ass. After another 10 minutes, he was in her pussy and grinding hard. Fucking her for the next 5 minutes or so, he pulled out and put his dick in her mouth and made her drink his cum.

And got one last blowjob before taking his leave. Sritoma wasn’t satisfied with the fast sex. She got up, locked the door. Slowly went to the other room where everyone was watching the show. He went in and saw that Suraj, Sunny, and Dipto were fucking Rimi, taking turns.

Manish was fucking Ani. The driver was having a smoke. Sritoma took the driver to the living room sofa and told him to fuck her as she wasn’t satisfied. The driver fucked her for around 20 minutes. Sritoma seemed to like it. Then everyone came to the dining table to have lunch.

They discussed Sritoma’s session with the delivery guy. How they all got horny and started their own session watching her. After lunch, everyone relaxed and just chatted till evening.

Sritoma mentioned she will have to leave. Before she left, there was one more session, especially for Sritoma, where Suraj, Manish, and Sunny had a foursome with her. They didn’t leave any holes empty and fucked her for almost 40 minutes at a stretch playing musical chairs with her.

Rotating between fucking her pussy, mouth, and ass. She had 3 dicks at the same time and was moaning like hell. In the end. The guys also got tit fucks before unloading their cum in her face, boobs, and also discharging in her mouth. She literally bathed in their cum.

She was exhausted, moaning, and panting. This was her first time with 3 dicks, and it drained her out completely. She went to get a bath, where she was joined by the driver. He fucked her under the shower for around 20 more minutes. She was now red all-over from all the fucking throughout the day.

Then the driver played with her boobs, for the most part, licking and sucking on them. I also got good and long tit fuck. They cleaned up and dried themselves.

The couple left after saying goodbye’s, and the driver dropped them to their destination and came back. So now there were 2 girls and 4 guys for the party to continue.

What happens next, well tune in for the final part (most probably). Feedback, suggestions can be shared as usual to [email protected], both by email and Google hangouts.

Hi friends! Toh kaise ho aaplog? Main Daksh Kashyap (engineer- IIT Bombay) fir se hazir hu aapke samne. Meri pichli kahani ‘Lockdown Mein Padosi Ke Sath Anal Threesome’ agar aapne nahi padha to please padhiye.

Ab kahani pe aate hai. Maine bataya tha ki main lockdown mein ghar pe fas gaya tha. Par Pooja aur Aarti, dono behano ne mujhe chudai ki kami nahi hone di. Ye bhi lockdown ki hi bat hai ki mujhe ek kaamwali ki chudai karne mili.

Mere papa ka accident ho gaya jisse unka pair tut gaya. Papa kuch kar nahi sakte the. Toh mummy humesha unke pas hi rehti thi. Waise to kuch kam nahi hota tha mummy ko. Par humare bagiche mein subah kam karne wali aati thi.

Use dekhna hota tha kyuki waha kafi fruits ke trees aur vegetables hote hai. Aur mummy ko kaamwali pe bilkul bharosa nahi tha.

Subah 6 se 8 aati thi kaamwali aur mera bhaiya 8 baje se pehle uthta hi nahi tha. Toh mummy ne mujhe hi bagiche mein rehne ko bola. Maine mana kiya padhai ka bahana bana kar. Toh mummy boli ki bagiche mein ek room hai, waha padh lena par gate se dekhte rehna. Ab mere pas koi option nahi tha.

Agli subah main bagiche mein phunch gaya aur gate pe chair laga kar padhne laga. Thodi der mein kaamwali aayi aur woh mujhe dekh kar muskurayi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. Fir woh mere se hi thodi dur pe ghaas nikalne lagi aur bar bar meri taraf dekh rahi thi.

Main kabhi kabhi uski taraf dekh leta tha. Jab thodi der bad maine use dekha to woh meri taraf hi jhuki hokar kam kar rahi thi. Uske blouse ka ek button khula hua tha jiske karan mujhe uske boobs ka kuch part dikh raha tha. Ekdum dudh jaisa safed tha uska boobs.

Mera lund to turant khada ho gaya par maine khud pe control kiya aur ander room mein chala gaya. Thodi der mein kaamwali room mein aa gayi aur boli- Aapke 100 rs baki the.

Maine bola- Acha! Main mummy se puch kar aata hu.

Kaamwali – Mummy ke nahi, aapke baki the.

Main confused ho gaya aur thoda gussa bhi. Maine bola- Main to pehli bar aapko dekha hu, bagiche mein main aata bhi nahi.

Kaamwali- Mujhe lag hi raha tha ki bhul gaye ho aap. Yad karo 5-6 saal pehle esi bagiche mein kuch hua tha.

Maine use dhyan se dekha to yad aaya ki ye to Rani hai.

Main aapko 6 saal pehle ki bat bata du. Us time main just adult hua hi tha. Us age mein lagta hai ki bas kisi ko bhi chodne ko mil jaye. Tab Rani ki mummy aati thi kam karne. Rani bhi kabhi kabhi aa jati thi. Ek din jab main bagiche aaya to Rani kam kar rahi thi.

Rani mujhse 1-2 saal chhoti hogi, par jawan to ho chuki thi. Uska badan dudh ki tarah safed tha. Boobs aur gand abhi bade nahi hue the. Par mera lund use dekhte hi khada ho gaya tha aur maine soch liya ki ise choda jaa sakta hai. Main thodi der use ghurta raha.

Fir maine cone mein use bulaya. Woh jaise hi aayi, maine use diwar mein laga kar kiss karne laga. Woh chhudane ka try kar rahi thi. Toh maine use bola ki agar sabkuch chupchap karwa legi toh 100 rs dunga. Fir woh shant ho gayi thi. Kiss karte karte main uske top mein hath dalke boobs masal raha tha.

Par usi time gate se awaz aayi, Rani ki mummy aayi thi. Turant main side hua aur woh kam pe lag gayi. Par uski mummy ko kuch na kuch pata chal gaya tha. Esliye fir Rani ko bhejna band kar di. Uske kuch din bad mujhe Pooja mil gayi chudne ke liye toh main Rani ko bilkul bhul hi gaya tha.

Ab kahani pe aate hai.

Main- Kaise pehchan sakta tha tujhe? Tu kitni badal gayi hai.

Rani- Waisi hi to hu. Kaha badal gayi?

Main- Pehle kitni patli thi, ab ekdum sexy ho gayi hai. Uper se saree pehni hui hai.

Rani- Shadi ke bad saree hi pehanti hai ladkiya.

Main- Toh yaha lockdown mein fas gayi hai kya?

Rani- Nahi, mera pati daru pikar khub maarta tha toh main waha se bhag aayi.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bolu main?

Fir Rani ne hi bola- Toh mere 100 rs kab dijiyega?

Maine haste hue bola- Kis bat ke? Kuch hua thode hi tha.

Rani boli- Toh abhi kar lijiye. Roka kisne hai?

Main actually mazak samajh raha tha par Rani serious thi. Woh turant mere pant pe hath rakh di aur uper se hi khade lund ko pakad li. Mujhe believe nahi ho raha tha ki itni asani se mujhe chut mil jayegi. Main kuch bol pata, usse pehle hi Rani ne pant ka chain khol kar lund bahar nikal di aur handjob dene lagi.

Main- Tum to badi fast ho. Kitno se experience liya hai?

Rani- Bilkul nahi! Bas pati aur kuch thekedaar (contractors). (ab woh mera lund muh mein le li aur chusne lagi.)

Main- Mujhse turant kaise ready ho gayi?

Rani- Agar aap nahi hasoge to btaungi.

Usne lund chuste chuste batana start kiya ki main pehla ladka tha jo use aise chhua tha. Tab se woh mere liye pagal thi. Fir meri mummy se mere IIT nikalne aur fir jobs ka bat sunti thi to aur pagal ho jati thi mere liye. Uska sapna tha mujhse chudne ka.

Mujhe actually samajh nahi aaya ki aisa bhi hota hai kya? Par ab aisa ho raha tha toh mujhe ye sun kar khushi to bohut hui.

Main- Oh! Esiliye aaj apna sapna pura karna chahti hai tu.

Rani- Haa bilkul! Aaj nahi chhodungi aapko.

Main- Chalo room mein. Yaha koi dekh lega.

Hum dono room mein jaise hi gaye, Rani ne turant kuch seconds mein hi saree, blouse aur saya nikal di. Ab woh sirf panty mein khadi thi. Usne bra nahi pehna tha. Main to uske boobs dekhte hi reh gaya. Ek dudh jaisi safed thi aur bilkul tight. Uska figure 34-30-34 hoga.

Us room mein bed nahi tha. Bas ek purana sofa tha. Rani ko maine usi pe litaya aur uper aake uske boobs masal masal chusne laga. Wow, kitna maza aa raha tha itni tight boobs chus kar. Kuch der chusne ke bad maine uski pant ke ander hath dala toh Rani ne pura hi utar diya.

Ab main uski chut mein ungli karne laga boobs masalte hue. Rani moan kiye jaa rahi thi. Bich bich mein bol bhi rahi thi, “Mera sapna pura ho gaya aaj. Kitne salo se wait kiya hai es din ka.”

Mujhe aur jyada josh aa raha tha ye sunkar aur main 2 ungli se chodne laga. Uske bad 3 ungli dala. Itna bar chud chuki thi ki use dard nahi ho raha tha.

Karib 15 minutes bad woh boli, “Bas bohut ho gaya. Ab mujhe lund chusna hai.”

Woh mera pant aur underwear sath mein hi nikal di. Mera pura lund jab dekhi to boli- Baap re! Kitna bada hai aapka.

Main- Kyun? Kabhi dekha nahi kya itna bada.

Rani- Pichle mukhiya ka itna hi bada tha par es bar ke mukhiya ka to bohut chhota hai.

Main- Mukhiya se bhi chudti hai?

Rani- Wahi to kam dilwata hai to chudwana to padega hi.

Main- Tab toh sari kaamwali chudti hogi?

Rani- Nahi na! Jo jo sunder hoti hai unhe hi chodta hai.

Main- Tab to tujhe khub choda hoga.

Rani- Haa, mujhe to hamesa bula leta hai. Randi ki tarah rakhta hai.

Main- Main bhi tujhe randi ki tarah hi chodunga.

Rani- Aap to mere sapno ke rajkumar ho. Kaise bhi chodo.

Main sofe pe baith gaya aur woh niche zamin pe mere pairo ke bich mein aa gayi aur lund chusne lagi. Use kafi ache se lund chusna aata tha. Hath se hila bhi rahi thi aur muh se chus bhi rahi thi. Experience ladkiyo ke blowjob mein alag hi maza hai.

Karib 10 minutes tak chusti rahi fir boli, “Ye aapka pani kab niklega.” Main use kaise batata ki ratbhar Pooja ki gand mari hai to lund ka juice bacha hi nahi hai to niklega kaise.

Main haste hue bola- Nikal jayega to fir chudegi kaise?

Rani- Woh to main fir se khada kar hi dungi par abhi mujhe lund ka pani pina tha.

Main- Acha! Pi lena. Itni kya jaldi hai.

Ab main use uper kiya aur lund ko chut mein ghusate hue use apne uper baithaya taki main uska boobs asani se chus saku. Abhi tak jitne girls ya ladies ko choda tha, usme sabse ache boobs Rani ke the. Es position mein ab Rani uchhal kar chudne lagi.

Main dono hath se uska gand masal raha tha. kabhi kabhi slap kar raha tha. Kafi der aise hi chudne ke bad maine use turn kiya aur sofe pe lita diya. Fir uper se chodne laga. Main pure dhakke de dekar chod raha tha.

Rani ko bhi khub maza aa raha tha. Woh khub moan kar rahi thi aur bol rahi thi, “Kitna chodte ho aap. Itna to mujhe kisi ne nahi choda. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki intezar ka phal mujhe itna acha milega.”

Ab maine use kutiya banaya piche se chodne ke liye. Par uski gand dekhkar mera mann gaand maarne ka hua.

Maine Rani se pucha- Gand marwayi hai kabhi?

Rani- Shadi ke bad 1-2 bar mera pati nashe mein gand mara tha.

Main- Kab se nahi marwayi?

Rani- 1 saal se jyada ho gaya.

Main- Tabhi itna tight lag raha.

Rani- Aapko gand marna hai na?

Main- Mann to hai par tu bole toh.

Rani- Bohut dard hota hai usme.

Main- Pehle marwa chuki hai to dard nahi hoga.

Rani- Mere pati ka lund aapke lund ka adha bhi nahi tha. Woh jyada se jyada 2-3 minutes hi mar pata tha. Aap agar start ho gaye to jan lekar hi manoge.

Main- Agar itna darr lag raha hai to rahne de.

Rani ko pata chal gaya ki mera kitna mann tha gand marne ka. Woh boli, “Acha thik hai. Aap try karo par jab main mana karu to nikal dena.”

Main turant chut se lund nikal kar uski gand ki ched pe rakha. Rani gand marwayi thi par ab uska gand bilkul tight tha jaise ki kabhi marwayi hi na ho. Mujhe gand kholne ka experience kafi jyada ho chuka hai.

Thanks to ISS, jitne bhi ladkiyo ne mujhse chudwaya usme se almost sabki gand maine hi pehli bar kholi thi. Even married ladies mein bhi kuch ne kabhi gand nahi marwayi thi.

Khair! Abhi main uska gand ka ched failaya aur lund ander ghusane laga. Thoda hi ghusa tha ki Rani chillayi par kuch boli nahi. Dheere dheere adha lund ghusa diya. Rani rone lagi thi par nikalne ko nahi boli thi. Main adha mein hi ander bahar karne laga.

Rani ko ab thoda acha lagne laga toh boli, “Main bekar mein darr rahi thi, jyada dard nahi hua.”

Main- Abhi adha hi ghusa hai.

Rani- Pura ghusao. Dheere dheere dard kyu de rahe.

Main ye sunte hi dono hatho se uski kamar pakda aur ek jor ka dakka diya. Rani kafi tej chillayi kyuki pura lund ander ghus gaya tha. Main usi position mein kuch der raha. Jab Rani ka rona band hua to main dheere dheere jara sa aage piche karna start kiya.

Itna tight tha ki aage piche bhi nahi ho raha tha. Uske white gand pe thoda blood bhi aa gaya tha. Par maine Rani ko jhuth bola ki blood nahi, mera pasina gir gaya hai tere gand pe.

Dheere dheere main uski gand marne laga. Uski kamar pakad kar dhakka de de kar chodne laga. Jab jab lund under jata to Rani ki karahne ki tej awaz niklti. 10 minutes hi gand mara tha ki mera juice nikal gaya. Rani turant mud kar lund muh mein le li aur pura juice chaat gayi.

Rani ka chehra aur aankh bilkul red ho gaya tha. Aansu uske boobs tak aa gaye the. Fir bhi woh lund chuse jaa rahi thi. Maine use mana kiya to boli, “Isko khada kar rahi hu. Aapko gand marne ka mann tha aur pani itna jaldi nikal gaya.”

Main- Apna halat dekho. Itna dard hua fir bhi gand marwana hai?

Rani- Jab aap gand mar rahe the to maine socha ki jab sharabi pati se marwa sakti hu toh aapke sapne to maine salo se dekha hai.

Main use uper uthaya, kiss kiya aur bola ki, “Tu kitni achi hai. I wish mujhe tere jaisi patni mile, jo itna pagal ho mere liye.”

Rani- Aur jab tak nahi milti hai, main hu chudwane ke liye.

Fir hum dono hasne lage. 8 bhi baj gaye the toh jaldi jaldi kapde pehne. Woh bol rahi thi ki use koi kam nahi hai par mujhe to job karni thi na. Jate samay maine use 1000 rs diya. Rani mana kar rahi thi ki main paise ke liye nahi chudwayi hu.

Maine bola- Ye chudwane ke liye nahi hai. Mujhe pata hai ki lockdown mein koi kam nahi mil raha hoga tujhe. Ye rakh aur jab bhi jarurat pade, mang lena.

Rani gale lag gayi aur boli- Aap sach mein mere sapno ke rajkumar ho.

Fir woh chali gayi aur main bhi ghar chala aaya.

Agli subh Rani aate hi khub gand marwayi. Us din 2 ghante sirf gand mara uska. Ab gand pura khul gaya tha to Rani ko bhi khub maza aa raha tha.

Karib 1.5 mahine papa ko thik hone mein lage. Tab tak khub chudai ki maine Rani ki aur bich bich mein kuch paise de diya karta tha. Uske bad main use ghar bula leta hu. Mere parents ko pata chal gaya hai ki Rani kisliye aati hai par unhone kabhi nahi roka.

I hope aapko ye kahani pasand aayi hogi aur sari ladkiyo ki chut kam se kam ek bar geeli hui hogi. Agar aisa hai to please give mein feedback and contact me for real sex/ sex chat at [email protected], specially Delhi girls/ ladies. because now I work in Delhi.

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

My name is Vishal. I live in Bangalore, I am 27 years old and work in MNC. I live in a flat in Bangalore, with college friend Rahul. My roommate Rahul works in another company. We live in a flat which has 2 bedrooms, an open kitchen, a dining room with a TV and a sofa set. This flat belongs to Rahul.

My story starts one year back when only Rahul and I use to stay in that flat.

One Friday night, we decide to have whiskey for enjoyment and while having drinks, we start watching porn on TV. Rahul planned it all and added viagra in my drink and started gangbang porn as I like gangbang most.

Suddenly, I saw my roommate was completely naked and stroking his 8-inch dick, so I also pulled out my 6-inch cock and started stroking it. Rahul saw me and said, “Don’t be a moron. If you want to masturbate, get completely naked, and do it.” So I get naked and started stroking my dick.

In a few minutes, I was about to cum so I closed my eyes but suddenly, Rahul grabbed my dick and start stroking it. I didn’t stop my roommate and cum on his hand which he licked and swallowed. He started licking my cock and after a few minutes said: “Let’s go into my room.”

He went into his room and I followed him so that I can get my dick licked. He was lying on his bed, legs upwards, and showing his asshole. I got excited and put my dick inside his asshole and I started fucking him.

With my every stroke, he was moaning “ah ah ah” and his erect dick was shaking which was making me hornier. So I held his dick and started stroking it. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. So I pulled out and came in his mouth.

He stood up and started kissing me and made me swallow my own cum. I lay down on the bed but my roommate sat on my chest and started licking my cock while rubbing my balls.

He then started rubbing his finger between my asshole and balls. I was enjoying it but suddenly, he pushed his finger in my asshole and got in 69 position by inserting his cock in my mouth. But he stopped sucking me and was only fingering me.

After a few minutes, he stood up and made me sit on the floor. He then showed me his finger which was all covered in my shit.

Because of the Viagra, I was too horny so I licked cleaned his finger and started sucking his cock. Within a few minutes, he cummed in my mouth which I drank except a few drops which fell on the floor. So I took them with my fingers and licked his cum off my fingers.

Rahul then said, “Now, it’s your turn, get on the bed.”

So, I lie down on the bed in the missionary position. He pushed his dick in my virgin ass without applying vaseline or anything and started fucking me. As soon as his cock penetrated my virgin ass in one strong push, I fainted because of the pain but Rahul continued fucking me the whole night.

When I woke up, my head and ass were badly paining and I was lying nude on Rahul’s bed. Then I remembered, how my roommate and I fucked each other last night. There was not a single piece of cloth lying there and the wardrobe of Rahul was also locked.

When I went outside of the room, I found Rahul standing nude in the kitchen and making lunch as it was already 11’o clock. I went towards my room and found the door to my room locked. So, I started shouting at Rahul and he told me to check my phone.

On my phone, he had sent me pictures and videos of me getting fucked by him, and also in one clip, I was begging him to fuck me harder, make me his bitch and get me fucked by others also. Seeing that, I asked Rahul, “You recorded our sex?!! What do you want from me? And why is my room locked and clothes gone?”

Rahul: You wanted to be my bitch, so from now onwards, you will be treated as a bitch. From now on, you will obey all my commands. Otherwise, I will make this video and pics viral. So, now go get fresh, shave your dick and ass, and have lunch with me.”

Me: Please, don’t anything with this video and pics. I will obey you, but, open my room, my clothes and brush are there only.

Rahul: From today onwards, you will remain nude in the house until I tell you otherwise. You can suck my cock and eat my cum, then why can’t you use my brush and razor? So, go use my washroom.

I went to his bathroom, got fresh, and shaved myself. Rahul fed me food with love and gave me medicine for pain and headache. I slept on his bed for the whole afternoon and when I woke up, it was already 7 pm.

Rahul was sitting there fully clothed and seeing me, he said, “Show me your ass. I got a cream for you from the medical store and it will help you ease the pain.”

I showed him my asshole and my roommate applied the cream on my asshole and inside of it. After which we started watching TV together. At around 8, the doorbell rang and he told me some of his friends have come to meet him, so I should go inside the room.

I went inside and watched who were these friends. There were 7 people, 5 males, and 2 females which included 1 couple also. Rahul offered them juice when they were asking about me. To which, Rahul replied, “He is preparing a surprise for you guys so let me see if he is ready with his thing or not.”

Rahul then came and gave me juice and medicine and asked whether I wanted to join his party but he will not allow me to wear anything. So, I told him, “NO” and he left to have a chat with his friends.

I was feeling horny suddenly. My cock was erect and my asshole was wide open even without a cock. I held my cock and started stroking it while fingering my asshole.

Suddenly, Rahul entered the room and said, “Baby, are you enjoying yourself? Let me help you because the medicine was Viagra and it was also added into the juice which everyone just-drinks.”

Rahul pulled his big cock out and told me that if I obey him, he will satisfy me and will also delete all the videos and pictures. To which I replied, “I don’t care about videos and pictures, right now I want you to fuck me and for that, I will do whatever you want.”

Rahul pulled out a bag from his wardrobe which contained a thick shiny chain which he tied around my neck. The chain was of perfect size even though a little tight on my neck. He removed his clothes and started fucking me in the doggy style.

He then placed a pendant on the chain and removed his cock from my ass and inserted a steel butt plug in it. When I looked in the mirror, it was written, “Bitch” on the pendent and the butt plug also contained a small tail which made me look a bitch too.

My roommate then tied a leach on the chain and asked me to walk like a dog on all my fours. Then we both went out in the dining room where his friends saw us both nude and got surprised.

He walked towards Anjali and started rubbing her boobs in front of her boyfriend, Gautam. Suddenly, she started kissing Rahul. Rahul pulled Gautam’s cock out of her pants, rubbed it for a few seconds and, then directed my face towards his tool, which I took in my mouth and started sucking it.

A few minutes later, I noticed that Rahul was kissing another guy named Ashish while both the girls Anjali and Divya were topless and kissing each other. Then Rahul pulled Divya towards himself and started removing her remaining clothes while 3 guys where removing clothes of Anjali.

Ashish removed my butt plug and inserted his dick in my asshole. Now I was getting fucked in doggy style by Ashish while sucking the cock of Gautam. On the other hand, Rahul had broken the virginity of Divya as her pussy was bleeding very badly because of the hard fuck Rahul was giving to her.

Anjali was getting fucked in all her 3 holes – one dick in her mouth, one in her pussy and one in her asshole. Every time a guy came inside Divya, Anjali, or me, they switched the position to fuck the next person. This way, we 3 were fucked by these 6 guys the whole night and next day morning everyone left to their homes.

After some days, Anjali and Gautam shifted to our flat and started living in my room while I was made to sleep with Gautam or Rahul depending who wanted to fuck me that night.

But on every Saturday and Sunday, we did foursome, in which Rahul or Gautam, one out of them used to fuck me in my ass while the other use to fuck Anjali’s pussy and use to fuck or suck Anjali’s dirty asshole.

Since I was getting fucked for a long time, now I got fucked by taking dicks of both Rahul and Gautam in my ass at the same time while licking Anjali’s pussy or asshole.

Now, I was getting transferred to Chandigarh and my company had given me one month notice period which when I told to Rahul and Gautam, they got disheartened but they have promised me that they will get me gangbanged by as many men as possible before I left this place for which I was very excited.

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

With the opening date of their restaurant approaching, Savita Bhabhi and Alex had a lot of tasks left to take care of.

It was a Saturday morning, and Savita was dressed to impress in a slinky black dress that left little to the imagination. She was going to be interviewing for her staff today and didn’t want anyone to think twice about joining her.

Alex also arrived, and regretfully ogling Savita’s sideboobs, which were clearly visible through the generous cuts on her tight dress, he informed her that he would not be able to join her at the interviews. He was going to be busy acquiring all the furnishings for the restaurant.

Ashok just stood there and watched, sometimes confused by the chemistry between his wife and her burly American partner, and other times by their business plans. But he decided to tag along with Alex when he went shopping for the furniture with him.

So, Savita reached the restaurant alone, she was very excited to see the progress they had made. She took some sexy selfies of herself in front of the appliances and sent them to Alex so that he could also share her excitement.

“Never seen your wife quite so excited, Ashok…,” Alex chuckled to Ashok, looking at the pictures Savita had sent him. Alex and Ashok were driving to the warehouse to buy the last minute things for the restaurant.

Meanwhile, at the restaurant, Savita had squared in on a team for her kitchen and wait staff.

She was very impressed by the dedication of her new chef Ali, who swore to gut himself on his filet knife before letting down any of her recipes. Fariz had promised to make their clientele feel like queens, and Deepa had committed her juicy young tits to the task of gleaning hefty tips.

So, Savita was feeling like her restaurant was just on the verge opening when a sleazy looking man interrupted her meeting with her new team. The guy was wearing a cheap suit and introduced himself as Ganguly, from the licensing police department.

He informed Savita that their restaurant would not open the next day unless she made him happy, because it was missing some necessary license.

Concerned, Savita immediately called Alex, to see if some funds could be arranged. But Alex informed her that they were tight on cash, and so Savita decided to take things into her own hands. She turned back to the inspector and suggestively led him into her kitchen by his arm, asking her team to watch the door for her.

Once they were in the kitchen, Savita started her work, seducing the inspector. Her dress had really long slits on both sides, revealing her beautiful thick thighs.

Savita Bhabhi stuck her left leg out even further from the dress and asked the inspector to help her reach the bribe for her license. The teasing has started and Savita knew it’s gonna work. She wanted to get the licence so bad.

Ganguly was perplexed but reached up Savita’s dress expecting some kind of money clip. But his hands found no resistance and so he went all the way up to the lacy edge of Savita’s panties. He slipped his hand inside her panties and exclaimed, “There’s no money here.”

Feigning surprise, Savita pretends to back off, “Darn. Guess we’ll have to call off the whole thing..”

But by this point, Ganguly was hard and excited by the sight of Savita’s legs and pussy lips, which were showing through the sheer thong panties that she was wearing. So, without taking his hand out of her panties, he asked her, “Wait! Do you have anything else of value?”

Savita knew that the ball was now in her court, so she started playing a little harder. “As you can see, there’s nothing in there,” she teased, pulling her panties down, and also giving Ganguly a good look between her butt cheeks.

Ganguly gulped, “Well…that’s not exactly nothing…”

Savita continued her game of pretending to look for money on her body and stripped off all of her clothes to make sure that the inspector would not leave the kitchen without granting her license.

Savita Bhabhi lured him into her tight pussy, playfully suggesting that he look for the money in there. And Ganguly began to finger and lick Savita’s wide open pussy, dripping with its juices.

Soon, the inspector was in no position to deny Savita anything, his cock rock hard and leaking under his pants. Savita noticed the bulge in his pants, and again feigning surprise, went down towards his crotch. She asked him whether she could take care of the situation for him, before freeing his hard dick from under his clothes.

Ganguly couldn’t believe his luck when Savita started stroking his cock in her lovely hands. Soon, she had his dick between her heavy tits, and just when he thought things couldn’t get better, he got an idea. He said, “If you let me fuck you, I’ll give you the license!”

Those were exactly the words that Savita had been waiting to hear, and working towards. But she wanted to tease Ganguly a little more and be certain of her license, so she pretended to hesitate, before asking him, “I don’t know… Do you promise?”

The very aroused Ganguly was ready to do anything to fuck Savita’s tight, wet pussy, with its landing strip of hair just luring him in. So he said in a desperate, exasperated voice, “You’re such a tease, Savita! I promise!” He just wanted to get inside her already.

With the assurance of her license in place, Savita seductively invited the inspector into her pussy, “Then cum inside, Mr. Ganguly.” She kept pumping his ego and dick up with her words and body because her license depended on his happiness.

Always the performer, Savita was loud and wet and horny for the inspector. She was so loud that her team overheard the noises, and went to look in through the glass on the door to the kitchen. What they saw reassured them of their boss’ dedication to their restaurant, as Ganguly and Savita were in full heat, fucking each other.

Meanwhile, at the warehouse, Ashok had gotten bored of the search for restaurant supplies and gone off to buy some lunch for himself and Alex. When he returned, Alex was nowhere to be found, so he went around looking for Alex.

The search brought Ashok back into the parking lot, where he noticed that Alex’s rental truck was still parked. He went near it, hoping that Alex would be there. But when he got closer, he noticed that it was half open from the back and there were some noises coming out.

Ashok quietly went and peeked through the rolled-up door. Inside, he saw Alex ramming the salesgirl on the furniture he had just bought from her. The sight of Alex’s thick white cock making the salesgirl beg for more turned Ashok on, and he continued to watch the pair fuck.

The salesgirl was edging Alex along, “I’ve never fucked in a truck before. God, you’re such a good fuck! But can you make me cum?”

And Alex responded by picking up the chair with the salesgirl in it and pounding her pussy even harder. When they were both about to cum, he put the chair back down and started stroking the horny salesgirl’s wet pussy with his massive erection until she screamed out, “I-I’m really…cumming. You’re amazing!”

Watch this episode of Savita Bhabhi filled with seduction and spontaneous sex 🔥 IN COMICS here ➡️ Savita Bhabhi: Episode 91: Now Hiring.

Hey, darlings. This is your Harish back again. Thanks to all of you for your response to my previous story. Also special thanks to my horny girl fans who showered their love for all my previous stories.

A quick re-introduction about myself: I am Harish (name changed) from Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. Age 24. Fair complexion. I go to the gym regularly. So have a strong, firm & athletic body. Have a 7 inch brownish dick with a good width. I am 6 feet in height and 70 kg in weight.

New readers, I request you to read the previous part of the story for better and complete understanding. Now to the story where I played ‘Truth or Dare’ with Ananya.

Seeing Ananya’s armpits so close and the thought that I licked her armpit was driving me crazy. I now knew she is trying to seduce me. Even I was in the mood and just wanted to jump on her and eat her completely. But I remembered Ayeesha (my lover) at that moment and I didn’t want to cheat on her.

I really was in a terrible situation – Ananya’s juicy armpits before my eyes and Ayeesha’s thoughts in my mind. I was just frozen there. Seeing my situation, Ananya spoke.

Ananya: Looks like someone is lost in something.

Saying this, she looked at my eyes and back at her armpit.

Me: No. It’s just that… I was thinking. Your armpits…

I was literally struggling for words.

Ananya: You lost this round, loser. You failed to identify the body part. It’s your turn now to ask me truth or dare.

Me: (still shocked) Okay. Ananya. Truth or dare?

Ananya: This time, I choose to dare.

Now my brain wanted to use this opportunity and give her the shock that she has been giving me. But I was still thinking of Ayeesha in my heart. Finally, my brain won over the heart.

Me: I dare you to remove a piece of my clothing without using your hands.

Ananya was now shocked. She didn’t expect me to dare her like that. But still, she started coming towards me. My dick was already at its full length in my pants, and it was making a huge tent. She came to me very seductively in her hands like a cat. She came close to my lips but just stayed a few inches back.

Ananya: To do my dare, I need you to stand up.

Following her words, my body automatically stood up. She stood very close to me. She bent over and caught the lowest button in my shirt with her teeth and tried to remove it with her mouth. She was bent before me, and her shawl was in my hands from the previous rounds. So I could clearly see her cleavage.

Also, she slowly moved upwards, unbuttoning my shirt from the bottom. While doing it, she pressed her boobs towards my body. When she was mouthing the 3rd button in my shirt, her boobs were directly pressing my dicks above the pants. Her soft boobs on my dick was a heavenly feeling.

I closed my eyes involuntarily by the pleasure. She continued unbuttoning my shirt, and she was almost finished. After she removed the last button in my shirt, she rubbed her face in my naked chest, trying to remove the shirt. My hands were trembling, my eyes closed. I was just enjoying what she was doing to me.

Though she was trying to remove my shirt fully with her mouth, she purposely rubbed her face in my naked chest and shoulder. I started getting goosebumps. Now she went behind me, and she caught my shirt in the mouth and pulled it completely.

Now while doing so, she was rubbing her boobs in my back and ass. I was getting restless, and she sensed it. She took my shirt in her mouth completely and came in front of me. My shirt was hanging in her mouth, and I was now naked top.

She then let my shirt fall to the ground and saw my body from top to bottom. She always has loved my body cause I go to the gym regularly and maintaining a fit body (like Tamil actor Atharva). She was feasting my body with her eyes.

Ananya: Dare complete! Now it’s your turn. Truth or dare?

I was totally lost in the moment, and my mood was at its peak. My mind wanted to say dare, but my mouth was not in my control, and it uttered, “Truth.”

Ananya: Seriously? Now? Truth? No way. You are going to do a dare. (she thought for a few seconds) I dare you to kiss me where I haven’t been kissed before in my life.

As I said earlier, she hasn’t been with any guys, and she is a virgin. So I know for a fact that she won’t have been kissed in any place. So my choices were open. But I just couldn’t take my eyes off her lips the whole time. Those lips looked like a small piece of strawberry that was dipped in honey.

So the moment she gave her dare, I just rushed towards her and placed my lips on hers and started kissing her lips like there is no tomorrow. Even she reciprocated like she was waiting for it. I kept sucking her upper lip and lower lips back and forth.

We just lost track of time, and I had been kissing her for nearly 15 minutes in her lips alone. We both needed oxygen, and so we broke the kiss for some air. We both were panting.

Ananya: You lost your dare again, loser.

Me: What? (surprised)

Ananya: I said you to kiss me where I haven’t been kissed before in my life. But you kissed my lips. So you are a loser.

I was shocked to hell. I knew everything about her. But she was kissed in her lips before, and I didn’t know that? I couldn’t believe that.

Me: But who?

Before I could complete my questions, her lips locked to mine. She started sucking my lips, and her hands were roaming all over my back. I caught hold of her hips and was rhythmically pressing her hips to our kiss. For each pressing in her hips, she started to let out a moan.

Her moan in her cute, gorgeous voice was like a melody to my ears. My mood was at its peak. I broke our kiss and took off her chudi tops in one go. Then I removed her leggings. I took a step back to admire her beauty completely. There she was standing before me in dark pink bra and pink panties.

Her smooth, flawless, milky white Mallu skin with the dark pink inners was a feast to my eyes. At that moment, she was like a vanilla ice-cream with strawberry slices in it. She was like a goddess. I just knelt before her a few feet away and raised my arms to either side, asking her to come into my embrace.

Seeing my reaction, she blushed and came to me and hugged me while she was standing, and I am kneeling. Her hands were around my head, and my face was directly in her navel. I hugged her around. Her smooth flat tummy with no fat was just killing me.

So I started kissing and sucking her stomach and navel. She was twitching in pleasure. I then let my tongue into her navel and was trying to lick it completely. She started moaning my name. Unable to withstand the pleasure, she caught my head and lifted me up.

Ananya: Harish, I can’t wait for even a second more. Please take me completely. I am all yours. I wanted to be loved by you. Each cell of me wants your love. Please take me.

Those words were like a boost to my dick. I just lifted her in my arms and started moving towards the bedroom. While walking, she was kissing and sucking my biceps and chest. She even started licking and giving it small bites. It was so pleasurable and driving me nuts.

I placed her in the bed and hurriedly removed my pants and jumped into the bed with her.

We started hugging and rolling over each other, kissing every part that our lips met. We were like mad lovers. I was kissing and licking her face completely, and she did the same to me. Within 5 minutes, our faces were drenched with our saliva. We both seemed to enjoy it too.

I caught hold of her boobs and pressed them. She was trembling in pleasure, and hurriedly she removed her bra in a go. I dived my face into her boobs and was sucking them. She put her head back and rolled her eyes over in pleasure. From left boobs to right boobs, I was kissing and sucking every inch of them.

Her perfect sized boobs were a simply heaven. I took both her nipples in my mouth and started to suck them both. She was now starting to moan loudly. Then I caught hold of her panties and removed them. She too removed mine, and my 7 inch dick was at its full glory.

She pushed me over to the bed and climbed on me. She took her mouth to my dick and gave her pussy to my mouth. We were in 69 position. Her pussy was so clean without a single trace of pubic hair. Even I used to shave my dick area and keep it clean.

Her pussy smelled wonderful. As I said earlier, she always smelled like vanilla. That was her natural aroma. Her pussy was even more fruitful. I just kept inhaling her pussy aroma while she was busy licking my dick. She sucked every inch of my dick, and my dick was bathed in her saliva.

Now without wasting a second, I started licking her pussy. I wanted to tease her. So without licking her pussy opening, I kept licking completely around it. She was becoming mad by my actions. She asked me to lick inside her pussy. But I just kept teasing her and was licking around.

Unable to bear my teasing, she started to bite my dick slowly. I was getting mixed pain and pleasure. I wanted to return her the favor. So I dug my tongue deep into her pussy and started tongue fucking her. This gave her an unexpected pleasure, and she attained her orgasm.

She gave a loud moan and started squirting her juices in my face. Without wasting a single drop of her pussy, I just kept drinking her juice and, at the same time, kept tongue fucking her.

After releasing her juice fully, she got up. She lay back on the bed and started kissing me. Even though my mouth was filled with her cum juices, she never bothered and continued licking all over my face. Now my dick my rubbing her pussy, and she was becoming restless.

So I positioned my dick in her pussy and gave a light push. My tip had entered her, and it was too tight. She started experiencing pain. I gave an even more hard push, and my dick half entered her pussy. She was in pain, and tears were rolling out of her eyes.

I stopped pushing inside so she could adjust to my dick. In the meantime, I was kissing her eyes and licking her tears away. She looked at me and told me to enter fully and not to stop. I asked if she was sure. She just kissed my lips hard, and she started to push her hips forward.

I pushed my dick in, and now my dick fully entered her pussy. She was bleeding as she was a virgin. I slowly started to increase the speed. Her pussy was like a hot oven, and it was very warm. As she had already orgasmed, her pussy was well lubricated. So now I started ramming her pussy.

She, too, now adjusted to my dick completely and was moving her hips rhythmically. After 5 minutes, I changed her to doggy position and banged her from behind while crushing her boobs and also her lovely cute ass.

My dick and hands were doing magic in her. I also occasionally fingered her ass hole. She was now crying and moaning in pleasure. I was nearing my orgasm. So I turned her over to missionary again and started ramming her. Her legs were on my shoulder, and I kept kissing her thighs and toes and crushing her boobs.

Ananya: Harish. I am going to cum again. Please don’t stop. Oh god. Yes, Harish. Yes. Just tear my pussy. Yes. I am going to cum.

Me: I am also going to cum Ananya. Where do you want me to cum? Face or body?

Ananya: Do it inside, Harish. I don’t care. This is so fucking awesome. Tear your bestie’s pussy – cum inside me. Whatever you do, please don’t stop. Oh my god. Harish. I am cumming.

Her words made me so horny. Her pussy contracted and grabbed my dick tight. It was a tremendous pleasure. She cried out my name loud, and I could feel her pussy juices flowing on my dick. I cummed deep inside her. We both collapsed after our orgasm, and I fell on her.

We both were panting for air, and I lay on her boobs. It was so heavenly. My dick became limp, and it was still inside her pussy. She hugged me tight to her breast, and it was so relaxing.

After a few minutes, I drew my dick out and slept beside her, cuddling her. Our eyes met, and we were very satisfied. There was no guilt between us. Our lips met, and we shared a passionate kiss. She placed her head on my chest and was relaxing. I let her hair flow on my face.

5 minutes must have passed by. We both haven’t spoken a word since, but we were smiling. We were cuddling and hugging and just enjoying the present. My dick again started to rise, and it poked her thighs. She looked at it and turned towards me, facing me from lying in my chest and smiled.

I, too, smiled at her, and she started kissing my chest and rubbing my dick with her knees. Suddenly…

Nikitha: oh my god. What the hell, guys?

This is the end of this part, guys. More interesting encounters are waiting in the upcoming parts. Please send a message or mail me about your reviews on this story at [email protected]. I will be eagerly waiting for your reviews and messages.

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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