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Hi guys. I am Raj here again with the continuation of the first part, Losing Virginity During Lockdown. In the first part, I told you about how I met Anjali on a dating site. We had sex chats, video chats, and then finally met. I made her cum like hell by eating her pussy.

Anjali: I can’t believe you were sucking a pussy for the first time. You are an expert at this, babe.

She lifts her head to kiss me while I hugged her naked body. She rolls on top of me, still in my arms, looks into my eyes with the sexiest smile and whispers.

Anjali: It’s my turn now. (wink)

Before I can open my mouth, she kisses my lips and goes down, sucking on my body. Kissing all over my naked chest. Taking my nipples into her mouth. Going down on to my abs, sucking. Down to my belly. By the time her lips reached my cock, it had got a soft rubbing from her belly and boobs.

It was so hard that it was trying to tear out of my underwear. She goes near it, runs her soft cheek over the underwear. Turning her face to make the lips touch the cloth. She started sucking my cock over the underwear. There was a spot of wetness with my precum.

She starts sucking there and takes the head of my cock into her mouth. And then going down the length of the cock. She made the underwear all wet with her saliva. I could feel the wetness inside my underwear.

Suddenly she pulled my underwear to the side, pulling out my dick, even the balls. She looked at it closely. Not touching it. Then looks into my eyes, gives a naughty smile, and holds the base of the cock. She gives a kiss on the tip of the cock. And rubs it over her lips.

Me: Yes, baby. Your lips feel so soft.

Rubbing my cock all over her face,

Anjali: Oh, yaa. Do you know what is softer than my lips?

She takes it inside her mouth. Just the head of my cock. Oh my god. It felt so good. She was using her tongue to rub on my cock while it’s in her mouth. Rolling it around. Looking into my eyes, she was sucking it inside more and more. With every second, my cock was disappearing more into her mouth.

Those beautiful eyes! Her mouth around my cock! I was in so much pleasure. I put my hands on her head and playing with her hair. Slowly pushing her to take more and more of me inside her mouth. She was playing with my balls while she was sucking.

Gently massaging my balls, sometimes giving them a nice firm squeeze to feel some pain. She cups my balls, pulls, and stretches them out a bit so that my cock gets bigger. She takes the entire length of my cock inside her. Deep throat. I could see her neck bulge with my cock in it.

It felt so good that I push her head to keep it there for a while. Then leave her to take some breathing break. She was gasping, breathing heavily. She sucked on my balls as a break. First taking each ball into her mouth, popping them out with a sound. Then taking both of them inside.

Jerking my cock at the same time. Then she repeats, going back to my dick. I was amazed at my own stamina of staying so long without cumming. But then I remembered the number of times I used to masturbate in a day watching hours and hours of porn.

After a couple of minutes of sucking and deep throating, my cock was hard like a rock and all wet. It was ready now to enter her pussy.

Anjali: I want it inside my pussy. Are you ready?

I was ready to loose my 27 years of virginity – to Anjali.

Me: Yes, I want to it inside, baby!

Anjali sits on me, with her pussy near my cock. Slowly rubbing my cock over her pussy lips. Teasing me. She showed me how deep it will go inside her. It was quite hot to watch that. Then she put the head of my cock near her entrance and pushed it in.

First goes in the head, then after a small pause, she sits on it to take the entire length inside her. I always heard real sex was different from masturbation. It was so true. The tight pussy wrapping around my dick was nothing that I experienced. It felt amazing.

After enjoying the feel of the complete length inside her, she started moving up and down, stroking my cock with her pussy. Increasing the speed with every stroke. She was moaning with pleasure squeezing her own boobs as she fucked me. I wanted to take care of those boobs for her.

I grabbed her on to me so that her breasts were touching my chest. We started kissing while I squeezed her boobs. Both of use making motion to increase the pace of fucking. Then my hands went to her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard. Spanking them.

Anjali: Yes, spank them harder!

I gave some good spanking to her ass cheeks. Squeezing them hard. Spreading them apart and running my fingers on her ass crack until her ass hole. Rubbing her there. While we continue fucking, I put my middle finger into her ass hole.

She was going crazy. Moaning so hard. Digging her nails into my chest and back. Then I hold her and roll over so that I am on the top. Pull her to the corner of the bed such that her one leg is on the floor. And I was holding the other leg up. Spreading her legs wide apart.

I start fucking banging her now very hard. I held her thick hair. While I give love bites on her boobs and cleavage. She was enjoying it so much, closing her eyes in pleasure, head raised up a bit (by me pulling her hair), and moaning continuously.

After some time of fucking her in missionary, I take her to a doggy style. She was on her knees and hands. I put my dick inside her and start fucking her from behind. Increasing my speed. Slowly she starts to bend so that her face touches the bed.

She was inclined now face touching the bed. Her ass was toward the sky. I grabbed her hair, pull it, and start riding her like a horse. Fucking her like an animal. The room is filled with our moans and screams. She was about to cum again. I kept fucking her like hell. She released her load.

After a few seconds of her cum, I started cumming inside her. Filling her pussy completely with my hot juice. Some of it was leaking out and dripping on her thighs.

I dropped on her back, putting my whole body weight on her hugging her from behind. We were covered in sweat. Breathing heavily. I kissed her neck and shoulder from behind. Holding her tight in my arms. Leaving the dick inside her. She had cum 3 times in the whole session.

We both were so exhausted. We let our bodies relax, hugging each other in a spooning position. Once we were back in our senses, the dick became small and came out of her. We rolled to face each other and had a good kiss. And slept naked. After waking up, we had another hot session under the shower.

This is the story of how I lost my virginity in this lockdown. I hope you liked my story. Please give feedback at [email protected]. It will help me to improve my future stories. Also, please don’t forget to hit like, and comment. Stay safe. Thank you, ISS lovers.

Humne ek-do din achi tarah chudai ki. Agar Payal garbh nirodh ki goliyaan nahi kha rahi hoti tho uske pair bhaari hone me der nahi lagti.

Ek din hum dono tayyar hoke Auntyji ke beauty parlour nikal gaye. Pahunchkar dekha tho auntyji gaon gayi thi, unki ladki Nikki thi.

Nikki ne pichle saal 12th pass kari thi aur beauty course kar rahi thi. Wo Payal jitni lambi thi , kareeb 5’6” ya 5’7”.  khaate-peete ghar ki thi isiliye koi nahi bol sakta tha ki wo18 saal ki hai.

Gori chitti, uske ghane baal hamesha ek choti choti baandh ke rakhti thi, magar uss din khol rakhe the. Jab wo palti tho maine dekha usne apne kandhe se 8 inch neeche tak blunt haircut karwa liya tha.

Usne ek lace wali shirt aur ek patle kapde ki miniskirt pehan rakhi thi. Usko dekhke laga ki usne upar se neeche tak waxing kara rakhi hai.

Payal aur Nikki baaten karne lage. Payal boli pehle hairstyle bana do fir taangon ki waxing kar dena.

Nikki bohot tez thi, usne fatafat Payla ka bobcut neeche se level kar diya aur conditioner lagake neeche se halka ghuma diya aur set kar diya.

Jaise Nikki kaam kar rahi thi tho uske sunsilk model jaise baal idhar udhar jhuk rahe the, aur mera mann kar raha tha ki mai wahin usko baal pakad ke chod du.

Beech beech me mai Nikki ko chhed raha tha aur wo bhi mere saath mazak karne lagi.

Fir Payal ki waxing ki baari aayi tho, Nikki ne mujhse baahar jaane ko kaha. Payal haske boli ki rehne do usko, Kishu ko dekhne do, usko maza aata hai.

Nikki haste hue boli theek hai fir maze karo, aur Payal ki salwar utaar di. Payal ne kaha ki haathon ki bhi waxing kardo, aur puri nangi ho gayi.

Nikki ne jaake darwaza band kar diya. Usse bhi tharak machne lagi. Wo Payal se poochne lagi ki kya Kishu tumhara boyfriend hai?

Payal boli nahi, kishu mera dewar hai aur abhi uske liye ladki dekh rahe hain.

Sunke Nikki sharma gayi, aur poochne lagi ki kaisi ladki chahiye. Payal boli ussi se poochlo.

Kamre me Nikki idhar udhar ghoomke waxing kar rahi thi. Payal apne bra aur panty me leti hui thi. Jaise jaise wo ghoom rahi thi maine Nikki ko yahan wahan chooke dekh liya. Uski gaand mast mulayam thi aur kamar ekdum kasi hui. Uske mamme chote se the, isliye usne padding wali bra pehan rakhi thi.

Payal ne bhi dekha aur poochne, “lagi ki padding wali bra kyun pehenti hai Nikki?”

Nikki boli didi mere mamme abhi itne bade nahi hue ki pura bra bhar sake. Aap ke tho ache bade ho gaye hain.

Payal boli ki boyfriend se chuswalo ek aada inch tho bade honge aaram se, aur maza bhi aayega. Nikki chup ho gayi tho Payal haske boli, “Oh abhi tak taanka bhida nai tera?”

Payal boli didi beauty course me sab ladkiyan hai. Iss saal college jaungi, wahan boyfriend banungi.

Mai mauka dekh ke Nikki ki madat karne laga. Deheere se uske paas khada ho gaya. Nikki ko bhi acha lag raha tha, jab main use chu raha tha. Maine kai baar apna lund uski gaand pe ghis diya. Fir jab wo jhuk ke kaam karne lagi tho maine uske baal utha ke pakad liye.

Usne kaha, “Kishu aapne bohot madat ki”.

Main turant bola, “ki fir mujhe badle me kuch chahiye”.

Nikki boli, “kya?

Tho maine kaha, “bataunga”.

Fir Payal ne facepack lagwa liya aur Nikki ne Payal ki aankhon pe geeli patti lagi di.

Maine Nikki se kaha, “tumhare baal bohot sundar hai, mujhe dekhne do”.

Nikki paas aayi aur boli, “Jee bhar ke dekh lo”.

Maine Nikki ki kamar me haat daale aur usko paas kheench liya. Mera lund uski gand se chipak raha tha. Fir apna muh uski zulfon me ghusake uski khushboo soongne laga.

Wo dheere se boli, “Kishu! ye kya kar rahe ho?”

Maine kaha, “Abhi tumne permission di thi, bhool gayi?” Nikki garam ho rahi thi.

Wo dheere se boli, “Acha baba meri kamar mat pakdo, didi ko dikh jayega”. Maine yaad dilaya ki Payal ke aankh pe patti hai.

Nikki boli, “Kuch chubh raha hai”. Aur apna hath peeche karke mere lund ko pakad liya. Fir sharmaake haath hata liya.

Maine uske kaan aur gardan ki chummi lete hue kaha, “Ki dekhogi kaisa hai?”

Wo ghoom gayi aur boli, “Ki jaldi dikhao, facial ka time nikal raha hai”.

Maine kaha, “Badle me mujhe kiss chahiye”.

Wo boli, “Theek hai par jaldi karo”. Maine apna lund bahar nikal ke uske hath me pakda diya. Wo mere lund ko apne mulayam haathon me pakde hue thi, ki maine usko hoton pe French kiss kar diya.

Itne me Payal ne Nikki ko awaaz lagayi.

Nikki uske paas gayi tho boli, “Yeh santre waala facepack acha nahi hai. Dhokar, kheera waala lagao. Nikki ne Payal ka facepack dho daala aur dusra laga diya, aankhon pe firse patti daalkar aa gayi.

Maine firse Nikki ko pakad liya aur muh me jeeb lagake chummi leli. Saath hi maine uski kameez khol di aur bra utarke uski chucchiyaan masal di. Mai sofa me baith gaya aur wo mere upar aa gayi.

Maine uske mamme achi tarah daba diye aur, chucchiyan choos li. Nikki apna haath daalke apni chut ragadne lagi thi.

Mai uski kacchi utaar di aur chut me apni ungli daal kar dekha tho uski chut achi tarah geeli ho rakhi thi.

Maine uske kaan me poocha, “Pehle kuch liya hai andar?” Tho usne ek choti lipstick ki taraf ungli dikhayi ki wo liya hai.

Maine kaha, “Fir tho tumhe kuch dard nahi hoga kyunki ho sakta hai tumhari seal toot chuki ho”.Usko sofe me leta kar uski miniskirt upar uthake, maine apna lund uski kunwari chut me daal diya. Mera lund puri tarah nahi ghusa.

Mai samajh gaya ki abb bachi kuchi seal todni padegi nahi tho chudai nahi ho sakti. Maine Nikki ke muh me ek towel rakha aur usko bola ki daanton me dabale..

Fir jaise wo dekh rakhi thi maine kaske dhakka maara aur uski chut khol di. Nikki ki cheekh dabb gayi thi.

Fir maine Nikki ko achi tarah chod diya, uska paani kam se kam do baar nikla, aur mera maal bhi uski chut me gir gaya.

Hum dono ne apne kapde theek kiye aur Nikki ki chut saaf ki. Uski chut se sirf ek boond khoon tapka tha.

Facial khatam karke, Payal aur mai ghar aa gaye.

Payal thodi bhari bhari aur bohot pyari lag rahi thi. Maine usko apne kamre me hi sula liya aur 3 din tak lagataar choda.

Ravivaar ko Neha apne ghar chali gayi, aur Payal ke periods shuru ho gaye.

Maine Nikki ko phone kiya aur poocha ki kya wo mera haircut kar sakti hai.

Wo boli kar tho sakti hai lekin uski mummy ghar pe hai. Thodi der baad wo kuch bahana banake humare ghar pe aa gayi.

Payal apne kamre me thi. Nikki ne mera haircut kar diya. Maine usko dekha tho wo bohot sundar lag rakhi thi.

Maine firse uska skirt uthake chod diya. Iss baar wo tayyari
se aayi thi. Usne apni kacchi apne purse me rakhi thi aur chut ki shaving karke aayi thi.

Ek hafte tak mai Nikki ki chudai karta raha. Fir ek din maine usko shaadi ke liye propose kar diya.

Wo boli ki apni mummy se pooch ke bolegi. Agle hi din uski mummy ne haan kar di. Yash aur Rinku bhaiyya wapis aa gaye. Nikki ki mummy dari hui thi ki kahin Nikki pet se tho nahi hai. Usne turant humari sahadi mandir me karwa di.

Itne me mere office se phone aaya ki chuttiyaan khatam hai, curfew khul gaya. Agle din mai Nikki ko leke apne shehar jaani waali train me chada, first class ke dabbe me ghuste hi Nikki ne apne nazuk se haath mere gale me daal diye aur apne gulaabi honthon se mujhe choomne lagi…..

Hello everyone, I am back again with a new story about my mom. For those who will be reading my story for the first time, I would like to introduce myself and my mom.

My name is Rahul and I live in Mumbai. My Mom’s name is Sumona and she is a house maker.

Before proceeding with the story, I want to inform you all that the stories about my mom are fiction including this one. Many people have messaged me and appreciated me for my previous stories.

I really feel humbled and grateful for that but some have really pissed me off by continuously asking for her contact number. I agree that it’s my fault that I didn’t mention here that those were fictional, so I don’t blame them.

Now when I have mentioned this, I hope you all will message me to give your valuable feedback and comments and not ask for her number. I’m ok to talk about my mom without sharing her pictures or her mobile number.

In this story everything is real and true about her physical appearance, her name, the guy, the talk between my mom and me, and even the incident till we left the pub; after that everything is fictional, as she was afraid to move forward from there and we decided to stop there only.

So here we begins my story.

My mom’s age is 53 but honestly she doesn’t look her age. She is very young and charming. She is a Bengali woman who got married at the age of 21.

Her figure is 34c-30-36 with a little potbelly which developed in the last few years as she has stopped physical work due to her knee pain. She is a little dusky in colour with a smooth naturally waxed body. Yes, she doesn’t have a single body hair.

I always had a fantasy to fuck my mom and always used to lust for her. But slowly the fantasy changed when I went to Mumbai. Now my fantasy was to see my mom with some other guy, basically, she having an extramarital affair.

I find her very attractive and I knew she can keep any man happy as I have seen that in Mumbai many aged guys are also having affairs. So I planned something as I knew while my mom was staying with my dad, I cannot fulfill my fantasy.

I called her to Mumbai to stay with me for a week, as she and my dad stay in Gujarat. She happily agreed and came to Mumbai.

I’m very close to my mom. We talk to each other daily on the phone for more than an hour and sometimes even two times a day. We share everything even about my GF and my sex life.

I was sitting with her and while having a random chit-chat I asked her, “Mom do you both still do it?”. My mom was a bit shocked about this but she smiled and answered me with an affirmation.

Then at the same time, she said, “We still do it but not very often like maybe twice or thrice in 3 months”. I was surprised to hear that and thought it means my dad fucks her once in a month.

I felt bad for two reasons one is that my mom is still fucking sexy even at this age and any young guy would go mad for her and fuck her like thrice a day and second was that she is not getting satisfied like a woman should be.

Looking at my sad face she said, “Why you suddenly got sad hearing this?” I told her my feelings and the two reasons for being sad. She laughed out loud and said, “Awww, it’s so nice to hear this from you. You care so much about me but what can you do about it? It’s okay, I have accepted it now”.

Hearing this from her made me sadder as I thought it’s unfair for her, as she wants something but she is not been satisfied. So I told her I can help and hearing this she was shocked and asked me, “How can you help me?”.

I told her that I am into a lifestyle called Swingers. She was unaware of this and was curious to know about it, so I explained everything to her. She was in utter shock after knowing that these things really happen.

I asked her if she would be interested to meet some random guy as I knew a few guys of her age who would be happy to fuck her and satisfy her.

With lots of doubts in her mind, she finally agreed but said only if it’s safe and this should be only between you and me. She said she will try it just once and if she likes it then she will think further or else I should never force her. With all these conditions of hers, I opened the Swinger Site to search for guys.

My mom was in shock again when watching at my profile, she saw a few dick pictures of mine. She smiled and said, “I didn’t know you had such a big one”.

On asking me many times, I told her that my size is 9+” and also that I had met a few couples and girls here and they still call me and I often visit them and enjoy with them.

Then we found a man from Mumbai itself. His age was 58 but he was quite young-looking. His name was Sahil. He was average looking, fair, with a height 5’9” and with a little potbelly. He was a businessman.

We spoke with him over the phone and my mom liked his talk. We planned to meet at a mall, where there was a pub around 8 pm.

My mom and I were waiting for him. He came and I recognized him. Sahil was wearing a shirt over a tee-shirt and blue denims. A watch on his left hand with a golden strap, glasses, normal leather shoes and was holding his mobile in his right hand.

I waved out to him and he came to our table and sat down. As soon as he saw my mom he was stunned and astonished looking at her beauty. My mom was wearing denim jeans, ankle-length with a hip cut kurta from where her side belly was visible.

The kurta was not body hugging or else the potbelly would have been seen a bit bulging. She was wearing 3-inch black heels with her hair open, metallic gold coloured earrings, and a pressed nose ring.

She had light makeup on her face, mascara over her eyelashes, kajal and eye shadow over her eyelids with glossy purple lipstick and thin steel bangles till her mid wrist which were making little sounds whenever she pushed her open hair behind her ears, which were falling on her face and a steel wristwatch on her left hand.

I introduced my mom to him and then we started chit-chatting. Sahil was continually praising my mom and then he asked her if he can sit next to her and my mom agreed.

They both started getting along quite well in that atmosphere. My mom just had a Breezer as she does not drink, but Sajil was a whiskey man and I had a beer.

After almost 3 hours of chit-chatting, I asked, “So what’s both of your plans?” Sahil said I should ask my mom as she needs to decide since everything depends on how comfortable she is.

I looked at my mom and understood so I asked Sahil, if I could have some time alone with her. He very respectfully went out to the bar counter.

As soon as Sahil left, before I could say anything my mom said, “Please ask him to decide what he wants. I want to spend this night with him”. She started appreciating and praising him saying he is so courteous and mannerly. He is so humble, charming, and respectful.

Then I understood that she desperately wants him and so I went to him and said she wants to spend this night romantically so what do you suggest.

Sahil asked whether he could come to my place as he is married and has a daughter of my age, so he can’t take us home to which I said, “My place works”. So we again came back to the table where we were sitting, took my mom, and then he asked us to wait outside as he will get the car.

In the meanwhile when Sahil went to get the car, my mom asked me to drive the car when he comes back and to ask him to sit back with her. I understood that my mom didn’t want to miss a single chance to be with him.

I heard a honk from behind and saw a red coloured Breeza come next to us and stop. The front window slid down and Sahil asked us to get in. I went near the window and said, “If you don’t mind can I drive the car? You can relax at the back with Sumona”.

His eyes became big and he readily agreed. He came out and went near my mom opened the car door for her and then we all sat and left.

They were sitting quite close to each other and they were chit-chatting. I played some loud music so that whatever they were talking won’t be heard by me and they can be comfortable.

The mall was about 10 minutes from my house but I didn’t want to reach soon as I wanted to give them some more time so that they get more comfortable physically with each other before we reach home.

I took a little longer route and the plan worked. After some 10 minutes of chit chat, I could see in the rearview mirror that they both got more close to each other, and Sahil’s hand was around my mom’s waist.

Then I saw them kissing and smooching and Sahil buried his face between my mom’s boobs and neck and also was squeezing her boobs with one hand.

I slowed down the car and the music, taking that as a signal they left each other and sat apart as we reached our destination.

I said Sahil, “You go with Sumona and I will park the car and come up”. Nodding his head he went with my mom and I parked the car and then went home. It took me a good 10 minutes to reach up as I had to wait for the lift.

As I reached home, I saw the door was slightly open so I understood they didn’t close the door as I had to enter. But as soon as I went in, I was surprised because I didn’t expect what I saw. My mom and Sahil had already gone to the bedroom and had closed the door.

They didn’t even bother to remove their shoes and heels. I was so happy to feel the joy of my mom and my fantasy getting fulfilled. I closed the door and sat on the bed that was in the living room.

I wanted to take my night clothes from the bedroom but I knew I would disturb them so I went to the bathroom and coincidentally my shorts were hanging there. So I wore them, took off my shirt, and slept in the hall switching off the lights.

I started imaging what would be happening and how they would have been doing all this. Suddenly I heard sounds of my mom and in spite of the loud music which they played, I could hear her moaning.

I couldn’t resist and went near the door and put my ear on the door to listen. What I heard blew my mind. My mom was saying, “Fuck me Sahil. I have not ducked for a long time. Please fuck me hard. You are making me cum like anything…. Fuck my ass harder”.

I got to know two things that day, firstly that they are doing anal sex and secondly my dad never fuck my mom from the back which means they never did anal.

I could hear Sahil shouting, “Ohhh Sumona, Yesss….. Yessss…. Your ass is so tight to fuck…. Your husband is so lucky to have you this many years and I’m another lucky guy to fuck you so hard. I can fuck you whole night. You are so sexy at this age. Your boobs are so firm and stiff. Your husband didn’t use you nicely”.

All this was making me so hard that I can’t tell you guys. At a certain point of time the music stopped playing and they didn’t even bother to switch it on. Now I didn’t have to sit at the door to hear their moans.

I can now hear them loud and clear lying on my bed. I could continuously hear my mom moaning, “Yesss… Fuck me, fuck me hard, Aahhhahhah….. Ufffffff… Uuummmmmm…… Oooohhhhhh sssssaaaaaahhhhiiiilllllll…… Fuck me harder…… Go deep more…… Yesssssss…. Aaaaaaahhhhhhh”.

And Sahil was shouting, “Ssssuuuuumooonaaaa, Ohhhh I love fuckinnnnnnggggg you. You are so hot. You are making me crazyyyyyy….. Aaahhhhhh yessssss fuuuuccckkkk fuccckkkk ffffuuuuucccckkkkk……. Aahhhhhhhh…… Hhhmmmmmmm”.

And then I slept. I woke up around 8:30 am.  I could see that their door was still closed. I was not having any idea till what time yesterday their fucking session went on and when they slept, so I didn’t bother to wake them up.

I went to the bathroom and freshened up, made coffee for myself and some breakfast, came back to the living room, switched on the TV, and completed my breakfast. Till then it was already 10 am still they were asleep.

Then I suddenly heard music from the bedroom again and understood it’s the morning session. I couldn’t hear much because of the TV sound and their music but around 10:45 am I heard the door opening and Sahil coming out from the room and wishing me a good morning.

I also greeted him with a smile but was stunned to see so many hickeys on his neck and then mom came out with her sleeveless top and track and the situation was even worse than Sahil.

She had hickeys all over her arms, neck, upper chest and in fact, there was a blood clot on her lips and I understood how rough they must have been.

But she was not at all trying to hide it and in fact she came and sat next to me. She kissed me on my cheeks and I can see a big smile on her face that I have not seen in a long time.

Then Sahil said he will leave and hope to see us again. Somehow I understood that now things have changed and they will meet again.

Once he left mom said, “Before you ask anything, I will say you can see everything and I believe you have heard everything yesterday night”.

I said, “Not all but yeah somewhat and I was surprised to know that thing”.

Mom blushed and smiled. It was both, a mixed smile of embarrassment and happiness.

She said, “Whatever you heard, you heard right but it was amazing fun and we have planned to spend time together till I’m here so he was planning to shift here for a week”.

I said, “What? And what about his wife?”

Mom said, “He will tell her that he is going for a business trip and moreover she doesn’t interfere in all this. She is happy and busy with her shopping, kitty party and all”.

I understood the problem of Sahil, that the way my mom was ignored by my dad in the same way, Sahil felt he was ignored by his wife and so they both had found a connection between them and wanted to enjoy with each other.

I happily agreed and said, “Everything is ok, but will I get food for afternoon today or will you continue praising him and blush?”

She then patted my shoulder and said, “You don’t worry. You will get your meals. After all you fed me when I was hungry for so many years so I will cook for you and feed you, also my son is the first preference over everything else”.

“Thank you, beta it’s because of you I am feeling this happiness and if you would not have convinced me I would have never found my happiness”.

I hugged her and then she went to the washroom to freshen up and got busy in the housework. That evening Sahil came back around 8:30 pm with a small bag and spent a week with us.

In that one week, I heard many sounds and we only ordered food from outside, no home food as mom was always busy with Sahil. Also they did threesome and gang bang and I thought what have I turned my mom to.

But honestly, I could see a connection between Sahil and mom. It was not lust but respect, love and care. They did gang bang and threesome only once in those seven days, but during that time also Sahil used to be always around her and made sure she was ok and comfortable. Also he took my permission before doing anything.

My mom went back to Gujrat after that and told me that she will visit me soon and will surprise me. I didn’t know what it was, so I asked but she said to wait. When she came back after 4 months, I was really surprised by what Sahil and my mom had planned for me.

But that story for some other day.

Hope you all liked this story.

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Hello readers, this is Hitesh. I am back to tell you about the second incident with my cousin Rajvee and her BFF Nikki. You can read my previous story here. Let me tell you about me. I have a normal athletic build body and have quite a huge penis of 6 inches.

Rajvee is a chubby one with a figure of 36-30-32. She has those huge boobies, which I love the most. On the other hand, Nikki is quite skinny and has a figure of 34-30-32. She is an average one. Both are 4 years older than me.

This incident happened just after the 8 months of our sexual relationship. She moved to another city for studies, and I got there too, following her. I moved in with her for a brief time (until I find a place to live). I was kinda new to the city, and she lived there for 6 months. So she was helping me too.

After three days, we found a place and I moved out. But in those three days, I made quite a good bond with Nikki too. After moving to my new home, I was in touch with them. It was the time of December, and we all three were in the mood of the party.

So we decided to get together one weekend. Rajvee and I decided to enjoy each other’s company after drugging Nikki with sleeping pills like we did before. We had alcohol with us. We decided to watch a series at night sitting on a cozy bed.
The day came I was there.

We ate together. They have shuffled their beds, making it like a double bed, and on the laptop, we were ready to start series. Just after 20 minutes, Rajvee took the alcohol. We drank half of it in 2 hours, which was around 1 a.m. So I took the sleeping pills and slipped in Nikki’s drink and viagra in mine and Rajvee’s.

We all three were drunk and high. In no time, I started fingering Rajvee, and she was worried about Nikki. What if she caught us? I was totally hard on viagra. She started stroking my tool. I was fingering her and feeling her boobs.

Suddenly Nikki got up and got out of the room. On the other side, Rajvee slept on my shoulder, holding my tool. I stopped fingering her. I tried to wake her up, but she spoke in unconsciousness that she wants a nap. So I let her be and got out to Nikki.

She was sitting on the floor, watching the show in the living room. It was really cold, so she called me near to her. Later as I was horny, I put my hand on the other shoulder and took her in my arms. She looked at me, so I took my handoff. She said, “It’s okay. You can keep it.”

This made me a little more comfortable with her. Nearly 5 minutes after, she asked me in a heavy voice, why am I pressing her boob instead of keeping my hand on her shoulder. Just after that, I stopped. She looked at me, saying she knew that I slipped viagra in my drink so I can have a nice time with her.

This made me free, and I kissed her, and she kissed me back. I was pressing her boobs, and she was pressing my head towards her. We gave each other a couple of kisses. I removed her top and bra. I saw her long boobs, and she asked me, “Yeah, aren’t they long?”

I replied, “Indeed they are,” and started sucking and licking them. We both were high on viagra, and Rajvee had sleeping pills. I got her naked, and in the faint light, I saw her trimmed hairy pussy. By seeing that, I just started eating it, and she was moaning little.

I was totally licking her and getting my tongue in her as much as I can while holding her both boobs. In nearly 7 to 8 minutes, she was about to cum. She said, “I am cumming,” and she got it on my face. She was totally satisfied sleeping on the floor, and I set myself beside her.

My penis was still hard. So I stood up and took my pants off. She was happy to see 6-inch huge tools. Her last boyfriend had a 4-inch tool, which she told me while sucking it. After hearing this, I pushed her back. She broadened her legs, and I was rubbing my penis on her pussy.

She held my penis and put it in. I stroke her twice to get it in, and I continued it for nearly 4 minutes. I took her into my arms. We kissed and got her into a cowgirl position. She started stroking harder and faster. We both were enjoying the time, both were moaning little.

Just in another 8 to 9 minutes, I came in her. And she was like it’s okay she won’t get pregnant. We got laid beside each other. After 2 hours of watching the show while having the other half bottle of alcohol, we did it again. We slept naked on each other due to the cold.

On the other day, I woke up at around 7 a.m. due to low temperatures. Nikki kissed me, saying, “I got some work to do and will return late night. I had a good time with you. I want more tonight.” And she left us alone.

I was all naked, and I saw Rajvee sleeping in the bedroom. I got beside her to have a nap. Because of the situation, I got hard and couldn’t sleep. So I kissed Rajvee and pressing her boobs. I saw her pussy, and her pants were wet. So I got up, took her pants off, and saw her fully shaved clean pussy lips.

They were totally wet, so I pushed my tool in her, and I was fucking her. But I wasn’t getting the feeling, so I got her total naked while keeping my penis inside her. I started stroking her. After around 10 strokes, I heard moans and started pressing her boobs.

After 2 minutes, she got hold of my hand, opened her eyes, and asked me to stop. I continued fucking her. Then she got up and kissed me. I stopped and kissing each other, and she pushed me back, got to the washroom. I followed her. She peed, and I took her in the shower under hot water.

We both were wet there. She gave me a blowjob. After a few seconds, I got her in my arms, kissed her, and took her to bed. I threw her, she opened her legs, and I pushed myself in her. I made it faster, and she was moaning harder.  Just after 3 minutes, I was about to cum.

I took her mouth to my penis and came in her mouth. She drank all my cum and said, “I was so much in need of this hot stuff.” We both slept naked on the bed where she had my penis in her pussy. She was on top of me, and we slept for 3 hours like that.

After we woke up, she made our lunch, and even at the lunch table, we had a quickie. After lunch, she left as Nikki called her for some of their pending work. Later at night, I was watching a movie on the laptop, and both knocked at the door. As I opened, they both rushed to the bedroom.

I ignored and continued watching the movie. After nearly 15 minutes, Nikki called me in and gave me 3 pills of viagra, which I took. She asked me to wait. I was sitting on a chair, and both Rajvee and Nikki came before me. Both were wearing bikinis. By seeing both of them like that, I got way too hard.

Then Rajvee spoke to me. They both knew that I was fucking both of them. I was surprised, and I started apologizing. Nikki said, “We wanted you to apologize, but we also don’t wanna stop with you.” I was surprised and said, “Okay, so now what?”

Then Rajvee bent down, took off my pants, and started licking my penis. In the meantime, Nikki removed her panty and sat on my face so I can lick her. Rajvee started giving me a blowjob, and she was getting a deep throat. After merely 2 minutes, they both exchange places.

Rajvee was sitting on me but also pushing me in her. Then, she stood up and removed her bra and started tit fucking. As Nikki had small ones, she tit fucked me while having her bra on, and I was moaning in that. I was feeling her body warmth on my penis.

Then Nikki got up and sat on my lap, rubbing herself on my tool and saying, “I know you want it.” She put it in, and all of a sudden, made it fast. I was moaning, and Rajvee came to me kissing to stop my moan. Nikki was fucking me, and Rajvee was kissing me.

Soon Rajvee gave me her tits to suck while sitting on my chest. I was playing and sucking her nipples while Nikki was fucking me. 12 minutes later, I stopped both of them and took them to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, I asked them to get in 69 position so one could suck me and I can fuck another. Rajvee was sucking me off, and Nikki was upon her licking her and me fucking Nikki. They both are moaning in happiness and enjoying the moments. In nearly 7 minutes, I came inside Nikki.

After that, I took 4 to 5 strokes due to that my cum was dripping from Nikki’s pussy, which Rajvee drank. After cumming in her, Rajvee licked me and cleaned my penis. After this, they both again gave me a blowjob and tit fucking, which had me a little drowsy.

They both slept naked keeping me in between. After this, we roamed in the house naked for the next hours, where I fucked Nikki in the kitchen and Rajvee in the living room. After this incident, I pound both of them once in 3 months for the next 2 years.

Whenever we met, from the doorstep, only I start kissing and getting her naked. Another joins us on our way to the bedroom. After those years, we never got back together. We are still looking forward to meeting up and to have a nice time.

I hope you guys like the incident and the way I described it. Let me know your perspectives on the stories in the comments. Soon I will publish my next story where Rajvee and I met our other cousin Twinkle for the first time. She is half American and half Indian.

Hello all, I hope you guys had a great time. I know it’s been a long time I didn’t come up with a new episode. But with all the feedback I still get, I am so thankful. So I came out of my sabbatical to make you guys happy again with an anniversary party.

So as you guys must have read the last episode. There I was in doubt that my brother might smell something cooking between us. I bring you a new episode.

So after that episode in the resort, it was a long break, and nothing special happened. She also got busy in life. A little kiss here and there and little boobs brushing or ass caressing was part of life. That stimulus kept both of us going.

The life of a married girl is tough. I was impressed by how she maintained her professional life and household work so balanced. My parents never complained about her, and neither did she. She was absolutely perfect in every sense.

Still, that incident in the resort was back of the mind. It was the behavior of my brother, whether he knows anything or not. That was one of the reasons that we never got close after that. But we never were able to gauge anything difference in brother behavior.

So a few more days went by, and next Saturday was the anniversary of Kanan. She was excited about that, and even my brother was looking forward to the weekend. I asked Kanan Bhabhi one time, “Bhabhi, what you want from me for your anniversary?”

She kissed my forehead and said, “Your love towards me is more than enough, baby. I hope you love me always like this. That will be the best gift for my anniversary.”

Just 3 days before the anniversary, my parents received a call from our home town. There was some big pooja planned, and my parents’ presence was deemed necessary. Kanan quickly booked their tickets and made arrangements so that they can go.

Kanan was upset that parents will not be around for the anniversary. But there was a hope that we can party at home. After they left, we all were sitting on the dining table, and I asked my brother what’s the plan for the anniversary.

Brother: We can have it in the house only. Anyways ma and papa are not there, so we can have some drinks.

Me: Wow, bhaiya, that will be awesome.

Kanan: Yeah, that will be great, I will prepare some nice food, and we all 3 can have a party at home.

Brother: yeah, I will have a surprise for you that night.

Kanan: What surprise, tell na…please, tell na.

Brother: If I tell you what’s the surprise then.

Me: Bhaiya, at least let me know. Maybe I will be able to help you.

Brother: (with a smile) No, that’s a surprise for her and me only. You don’t need to know. This will be after we have done the party.

Kanan: (Pinching my brother) You na, have some shame. Abhi is right here, and you started in front of him.

Brother: So what, as if he does not know what happens inside the room. He is grown up, and he should get his chance.

Kanan and I looked at each other. We did not understand whether my brother was taunting us, or just it was a casual discussion. I knew Kanan would get a surprise from him and let me know what it was. Nowadays, I was getting an urge to get close to her.

So the next day morning, it was Friday, and Kanan was preparing breakfast. My brother was on a call in the living room. She was wearing shorts with a loose top. Wow, she was looking like a fresh morning flower. As parents were not there, she can wear all this.

I came behind her and grabbed her ass, and said, “Morning bhabhi, you look so fresh in these shorts.” She smiled and said, “Morning Abhi, careful, brother is here only.” I came close and kissed her neck and said, “I checked, he is in a call.”

She kissed me on the lips and said, “It feels so good, baby, morning fresh kiss.” I kept pressing her ass while she was preparing the food. From where we were standing, we can see the living room and my brother. She kept an eye on him while I kept grabbing and smacking her ass.

Then she giggled, “You know what surprise your brother wants to give me?” I said, “Yes, Bhabhi, tell me. I am very anxious to know that.”

Kanan: He wants to have sex all night. (she laughed and said)

Me: What? All night how? He can’t sustain after one.

Kanan: (Pinching my waist) Shut up, don’t tell like that. He has a plan.

Me: What plan?

Kanan: (while checking on brother), He will bring Viagra for both of us so that we can have fun all night.

Me: (with a laugh) Ha ha ha, you don’t need Viagra you can go all night long without that also Bhabhi.

Kanan: (With a naughty smile) Ya ya, you naughty. All my secrets are with you, I know. However, this time I will do what he asks for. It’s his day also.

Me: Ok, Bhabhi, we will celebrate our anniversary later then.

I licked her neck and pressed her boobs from the back. She just arched back when I grabbed her boobs and let go of a sigh. I always knew her weak spots, and pressing her boobs like that always make her crazy. Then we heard brother coming towards, and we got separated in time.

Wow, the feeling of her boobs after so many days still feels so special. It gave me an instant erection. Wow, now thinking of having sex all night was going in my head all day. I was feeling so jealous of my brother. But can’t help it also. I will manage that one day let her enjoy it with my brother.

Later I also can have the same experience with her. So while the whole day went by and in the evening, we were watching TV. My brother said, “Let’s celebrate now.”

I said, “Wow, bhaiya, that’s a great idea. We have stock, and we can drink a lot today.” I winked at bhabhi and said, “Tonight, we will drink all night till 12. So that we can cut your anniversary cake right at 12 o’clock.” He said, “Yeah, that’s the plan for today. Anyways tomorrow, you have no role to play.”

He said while laughing. Bhabhi and I were like, what happened to bhaiya. He is getting so much open now. He is not like that when parents are around, but now he is like full-on in the mood. I went out and got more drinks so that it can go all night.

I came with a drink and saw Kanan Bhabhi in a red silky nighty, which I never saw her wearing. I went to the kitchen and said to her, “Wow, bhabhi, from where you got this?” She smiled.

Kanan: Your brother got this for me today. I don’t know what happened to him. He asked me to wear this.

Me: Wow, you look gorgeous.

She pushed me and said, “That’s flattering enough, he is around. Don’t try to be cute.” I smiled and put the drinks in the fridge. It was around 9:30 pm, and by that time, Bhabhi and brother finished all office and housework. We met in the living room.

We have a big living room. Attached to that, we have a balcony, which runs all through the living room to the guest bedroom. He came and said, “Let’s dim the lights, let’s make a party environment.”

We started drinking. Bhabhi does not drink. But today, she was also having quite a few drinks. We had around 3-4 drinks each. I can see my brother getting a little tipsy. He anyways does not drink that much. I was also getting an urge to smoke and thought now is the chance.

Me: Bhaiya, you don’t smoke na.

Brother: No, I don’t like it. I tried a few times but didn’t like it.

Me: Can I smoke?

Brother: (with a strange look) What? You want to smoke now?

Me: (now I got a little nervous) Oh, no, I was just asking, will you?

Brother: (With a smile) I know you smoke.

Me: Only occasionally, bhaiya.

Brother: (looking at Kanan) Look, he is lying again, so many times I have seen him in the shop, smoking. What he thinks of me? You can smoke today, but this is only for today. I know all of your secrets, so don’t try to hide anything from me.

While saying that, he looked at bhabhi and me. It was as if he knows everything between us. Kanan also gave a glance, and I knew what was going through her head. Then my brother said, “Don’t worry, all your secret is safe with me.” He said that with a hint of a smile.

Now it was getting very dicey. Just to make the environment a little funny, I asked Bhabhi, “You never tried smoking?” She laughed and said, “Na, I never tried.” To which brother said, “Don’t lie in front of Abhi. You told me before that before marriage, you used to smoke sometimes.”

She smiled and said, “Yeah, but that was before.” I already knew about this but acted like I came to know now. With a little surprise, “Oh, Bhabhi, you also smoke, let’s have one. I will get company as he will never smoke.” She smiled and looked at brother. My brother nodded his head.

I made him one more drink and then went to the balcony and lighted one cigarette. Bhabhi also came to the balcony. She looked at me and said, “What happened to your brother? Why is he behaving so strangely?”

I smiled and said, “Yeah, Bhabhi, but let him be. Anyway, he is drunk now.” The place we were standing, we could see the living room. But where brother was sitting, it was a blind spot. I took her hands in my hands and gave her the same smoke.

She whispered, “Keep an eye on him. He might come here all of a sudden.” I had a glance in the living room. My brother was on the couch like a lazy potato. I came close to her and started to caress her ass now. Wow, with the silky nighty, her ass was feeling so nice.

I grabbed them with one hand, and I was checking on the brother also at the same time. Her ass has now grown so nicely. It was so round that the whole palm was covering it. I started to press them gently. I can see her heavy breathing now.

She closed her eyes with every grab I was doing on her ass. I said, “Bhabhi, take out the panty.” She pinched me and said, “Are you mad? He is sitting right there, and you are asking me to do so?”

I came close and said, “Look at him, he is not going to come here. Please take out na. Anyways he will never understand if you are wearing your panty or not.”

She moaned and said, “You are mad and making me mad also.” I knew that was my green signal. I slowly started to lift her nighty from below. She was standing on the railing of the balcony and closed her eyes in excitement. I kept lifting her nighty until her thighs and then slowly put my hands inside there.

The touch of her milky thighs was so engrossing. I kept my fingers crawling on her milky white thighs till the time I reached her ass crack now. Without wasting any time, I pulled her panty, and it came down easily from her waxed silky smooth legs.

She lifted her legs one after one so that I can take her panty out of her legs. She said, “Now happy, you are so crazy.” I licked her panty in front of her and said, “I missed this so much.” She just closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I took the opportunity and then grabbed her ass again.

This time the feeling was so awesome without the panty. I can feel the tight ass crack of her. I started to rub my hands in between her ass crack. She was spreading her legs to allow me more. I came close and started licking her neck from the back.

I grabbed her ass and looked at my brother. He was lying there with no idea what I was doing with his sexy wife. I started to rub my cock against her ass now. She also leaned a little on the railing so that I can access her ass more. She was one sex hungry girl, and I knew all her weak spots now.

However, I was also careful. We were pushing our luck. Bhaiya was sitting just across the hall. We were indulging so much now, almost in front of him. From the back, I started to feel her boobs. She just kept her eyes closed and let me do whatever I want.

That’s one thing I always love about her. She was always ready to take a risk to have more pleasure. I quickly moved my hands inside her nighty and grabbed her boobs on top of the bra. The moment I did, she grabbed my hands and said, “No, Abhi, I will not be able to control. Please don’t do this here.”

She was right. But at that moment, I was unstoppable. I pushed the bra down and got her lovely melons on my hands now. Oh, the more I think of that feeling more, I get erected. The size of her melon couldn’t be more perfect. Not too big, but not small.

My whole palm was covering her boobs. With my fingers, I took her nipples in and started to pump the boobs and squeeze the nipples. She was getting so high now. She started to rub her pantyless ass on to my cock, and I also placed my erect cock right between her ass crack.

Without the panty, I can feel every curve of her ass while rubbing my cock on it. I pulled the bra from the other side and started to pump them like crazy. She just kept moaning. I knew the fire inside her I have again lit. Now she is burning within sex fire.

We got involved so much that we almost forget my brother is sitting just feet away. I grabbed her boobs from behind and started to move my waist in a way like I was fucking her from behind. She was also taking my thrust in the same way. Then all of a sudden, there is a sound from the hall.

We both almost forget that brother was there. Fearing for worst, I turned around and found bhaiya still sitting on the couch. OMG, that was such a relived feeling. For a few seconds, we both were like statues.

Brother: What happened? You two are enjoying more in the balcony than inside.

Kanan: Yeah, coming, he just put one more cigarette.

Brother: Finish and come back, enough of you to enjoy.

Again, his tone was so double meaning. But now it seems even if he knows about us, he seems to be ok. Kanan put the boobs inside her bra and adjusted her dress. But I didn’t give her panty back. I took the panty and put it in my pocket. She said, “Abhi, give it back, I need to wear it.”

I smiled and said, “Nah bhabhi, you are not wearing your panty.” She smiled and pinched my cock and said, “You will make me roam around your brother naked.” I said. “Ha ha ha, yes, that’s the plan. But for now, no panty.” She adjusted her dress and went inside.

I took a few more minutes to go back inside. So after a few drinks, we went to bed. Her scent was still with me. I took her panty on my face and started to lick it, thinking I am licking her pussy. Not all the drinks made me this high, but her panty was intoxicating.

The scent of her pussy was so strong that all the high alcohol went away, and now I was dreaming. Thinking of her making me hard and erect. I slept like that on my bed.

Hope you also enjoyed the celebration and enjoyed the same as me – more celebration coming in the next part. Keep sending your feedback @ [email protected].

Narrated by Akash

Hi, pichle baar aap logone padha ki kaise Bhawna aur Shobha bhabhi ke sath sham ki daaru masti ki. Sath hi Bhawna ki living mein ek dafa chodha bhi. Agle subah utha to aisa lag raha tha mano kisi ne sar pe 100 kg ka bhaar laad diya ho. Aisa sar dard, ki mano sar abhi phatne wala ho.

Neend se bahar to aa gaya tha lekin aankhe khulne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Tab yaad aaya ki kal raat kya kiya. Shobha aur Bhawna ke sath drinks ki. Fir fashion show ke chakkar mein Shobha bhabhi ki babydoll tak pehan gaya. Kal sham daaru ke nashe mein waisa kar gaya lekin ab use soch sharm lag rahi thi.

Par fashion show ke baad kya hua? Maine raat ko khaya kya? Waise kal raat khane mein bana kya? Aur maine babydoll pehanne ke baad kya kiya? Kuch bhi yaad nahi aa raha tha. Waise to main 4 ya 5 peg pee hi leta hoon. Par sachme Bangalore ki whisky gazab ka nasha de gayi.

Itna hangover mano 2 poori bottle gatak li ho maine. Samajh mein hi nahi aa raha tha ki aadhi bottle mein meri aisi halat kyu ho gayi. Koshish karke aankh khola aur dekha to mein apne room mein hi nahi tha. Ye to bhaiya ka kamra tha aur main unke bed pe poora nanga pada hua tha.

Sar pe hath rakh uth baitha aur sochne laga ki kal hua kya? Main bhaiya bhabhi ke kamre mein kaise pahuncha aur main nanga kyu hoon? Kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Pehanne ko mere koi bhi kapde bhi nahi aas paas. Aur socha agar main is kamre mein hoon to bhahi kidhar hai?

Jhat se utha aur idhar udhar dekha to dressing table ke paas ek towel dikha. Towel ki khushboo se hi jaan gaya ki ye Shobha ki hai. Uske alawa kuch tha bhi nahi to wahi pehanke main bahar nikla. Room se bahar nikalte hi dekha to bhabhi kitchen mein kuch kaam kar rahi thi.

Woh top aur pajame mein thi. Main unke room se nikal kar chup chap apne room ko dabe paaw jaa hi raha tha.

Tabhi bhabhi kitchen se boli: Good afternoon, sir!

Main palat kar unhe dekha aur sar khujlate hue bola: Haan good…good afternoon.

Aur fir hairani se bola: Good afternoon kyu?

Shobha: 12 bajne wale hai. Zara time dekho, aur ye choro ke tarah kaha ja rahe ho.

Tab main palat kar ghadi dekha aur sachme hairaan rah gaya. Time 11:40 ho rahe the. Yakeen nahi aa raha tha ki main kal itna soya. Daaru peekar kiya kya woh yaad nahi, khana khaya ya nahi woh yaad nahi, bhabhi ke kamre mein nanga soya woh bhi kyu yaad nahi aur waise Bhawna kab gayi?

Main ye sab sochkar baal khujlata hua khada tha. Paas aati hui bhabhi boli: Ye lo, peelo. Tumhe dekh ke iski zarurat tumhe zyada lag rahi hai.

Main: Ye kya hai?

Shobha: Nimbu milaya hua soda namak ke sath. Peelo. Hangover theek ho jayega.

Itni hangover mein koi nimboo pani dede bas aur kya chahiye. Pyaas ke mare gala bhi sookh raha tha. Jhat se pyase aadmi ke jaise peene laga.

Shobha: Araam se peeyo.

Tabhi unki nazar neeche padi aur boli: Hello Mr! Ye to mera towel hai. Kisse poochke liye?

Main aadha glass peekar bola: Woh aur kuch tha nahi, pata nahi kaha se apke kamre mein pahunch gaya, yaad nahi kuch.

Fir main wapas peene laga. Bhabhi towel ki gaant pakad kheech ke mere badan mein jo ek maatr towel tha use bhi le li aur boli: Do idhar idiot, pata nahi kya? Ladkiyo ki towel use nahi karte?

Ek jhatke mein unhone mujhe poori besharmi ke sath apne samne nanga khada karwa diya. Ek hath mein glass sambhalte hue doosre hath se main apna lund chhupane laga.

Woh boli: Hahaha! Dekho to zara kaise shareefo ke tarah sharma raha hai.

Main sochne laga ki ab to bhabhi ne mera lund itni baar dekhi hai ki ab woh Sharma bhi nahi rahi. Mano mujhe nanga dekhna to aam baat ho gayi thi unke liye.

Bhabhi towel se meri jangh par mari aur boli: Kal sham kaha gayi ye sharm? Kal to poore besharam hokar use jhula jhula kar naach rahe the.

Main: Ki… kise?

Bhabhi towel mere us hath ko de mari jo mere lund ko chupaaye hui thi aur boli: Isko… Aur kise. Kuch yaad nahi?

Main ye nahi dikhana chahta tha ki 4 peg mein hi main sab bhool gaya tha

Main bola: Nahi nahi, yaad haina sab mujhe.

Meri baat sun bhabhi ke chehre ki hasi halki si udi. Par wapas woh muskurati hui boli: Acha! Kya yaad hai batao zara?

Main: Wa… wahi! Hum daaru piye.

Bhabhi towel ko ghumati hui aage boli: Aur? Aur kya kiye?

Main: Naache, dance kiye.

Bhabhi: Aur?

Main: Aur mmmm aur khana khaye aur so gaye.

Bhabhi: Achcha! Batao kya khaaya hamne kal?

Main ab poora phasa, jitni bhi koshish ki yaad nahi aa raha tha. Sar khujlaate hue idhar udhar dekhne laga. Tabhi dining table par padi pizza ke dabbe dikha aur jhat se yaad aaya aur bola: Pi.. Pizza khaya na hamne kal.

Shobha fir poochi: Hmmm… Aur uske baad?

Main: Hmmm uske baad… Ek minute mein kuch kapde pehankar aata hoon.

Shobha: baat mat palto waise bhi kaonse ab kuch aur dikhane ko bacha hai tumhara? Hahaha. Ab batao khane ke baad kya kiye?

Shobha ki baat bhi sahi thi. Ab na dikhane ko bacha bhi kya tha. Maine apna hath apne lund se hata liya aur uske samne lund ko khule aam dikhate hue bola: Mmmm khane ke baad… Yaad nahi aa raha.

Bhabhi ke chehre par ek ajeeb si khushi wali muskaan dikhi. Woh mere lund ko dekh boli: Hum dono ke sath jo kiye yaad nahi?

Main aankhe phaad kar dekhte hue bola: Kya? Kya kiya maine?

Shobha: Huh! Itna piyoge to yaad kaise rahega? Utna hi piyona jitna hota hai.

Main: Are sorry, par bataona kya kiya maine?

Shobha mere lund ke taraf aankho se ishara kar boli: Apne usse poocho, shayad yaad aa jaye.

Main neeche apne lund ko dekha aur jhat se wapas unhe dekh bola: Sachme!

Shobha towel se mere jangh par maar boli: Jao jakar kuch pehno ab, warna sardi lag jayegi. Jao.

Main: Haan par bataona! Kya sachme kal maine… Aap logo ke sath…?

Shobha mujhe toki aur towel se mujhe dubara marne ke liye hath uthati hui boli: Ab jate bhi ho ya marke bhagau?

Main: Theek hai theek hai jata hoon.

Shobha: Aur suno, chahiye to nahalo, nahi nahaye to bhi problem nahi, kyu ki ghar mein thoda kaam hai.

Main: Kya kaam hai.

Shobha: Jake kuch pehan kar aao. Main coffee banati hoon tab tak aur fir btaungi, jao ab. Aur haan suno, Neha ko phone kar lena.

Main: Neha ko? Abhi?

Shobha: Haan, tum aaj se join karoge bole the. Yaad hai?

Main tab sar par hath rakh bola: Oh theri! Bhool gaya.

Shobha: Hahaha! Pata tha mujhe, maine use message kar diya hai. Boldi ki bahar se kha ke tumhe jachi nahi. Tumhe food poison ho gayi hai. Waisa hi bolna usse.

Main: Tab rahne dona. Ab main kya bolu dubara.

Shobha: Are! Aise thodi hota hai. Tum job pe lage ho, chai ki dukaan mein nahi. Phone karo aur khudse bhi bolo use.

Main: Hmmm… Theek hai.

Main apne kamre ko gaya aur apna phone lekar Neha ko call kiya. Ring baji aur neha phone uthaayi.

Neha: Hello!

Main: Hello, Neha madam, main Akash.

Neha: Haan bolo Akash, aaj office kyu nahi aaye?

Main: Woh madam, meri tabiyat thodi theek nahi.

Neha: Kyu kya hua? Job ke pahle din hi tabiyat theek nahi? Hmmm?

Main: Nahi waisa nahi, woh kal pahli baar bahar se khaya na to aadat nahi na to paet thoda kharab ho gaya.

Neha: Hmmm… Par inform karni chahiye na. Time dekho kya hua, abhi phone kiya tumne. Commitments aur schedules hote haina. Maine office mein bhi sabko bataya ki tum aaj se join karoge. Kya sochenge woh ki pahle din hi tum aise kar rahe ho? Tumhara hi reputation kharab hoga na?

Main: Haan… Woh to sahi hai. Sorry.

Neha: Koi baat nahi. Kab se aaoge? Kalse?

Main: Woh madam pata nahi food poison hua hai. Kya main 2 tareek se join kar sakta hoon?

Neha: Hmmm ok! But don’t repeat this. Bye.

Ek hi baar mein phone kat kar di. Shayad gusse mein thi. Kal itna achche se baat kar rahi to thi ab kya hua ise. Ajeeb aurat hai yaar. Iske baad seedha baatroom ghusa aur fir pani garm karne ke liye geyser on kar brush karne laga.

Aine mein dekh yahi sochta raha ki kal raat kya sachme maine Bhawna aur bhabhi ke sath kuch kiya? Tabhi meri nazar mere seene par padi aur mere seene pe charoch ke nishaan dikhe. Ye kharoch to nakhoon ke nishaan the. Iska matlab bhabhi sach bol rahi hai. Maine kal sachme sex kiya.

Ek hath se lund ko tatolte hue khelne laga aur socha ki kya phooti kismat hai mere lund ki. Jab se aaya hoon tabse bhabhi ko chodne ke sapne dekh raha tha. Aur jab ye hua, to sala kuch bhi yaad nahi. Brush karne ke baad paani chuwa to ab bhi thanda hi tha.

Fir socha chalo bhabhi ne to bola hi kuch kaam hai to baad mein hi naha lunga. Sardiyo mein to waise bhi bas ek bahana chahiye na nahane ki. Bathroom se nikla to meri nazar bed par padi mere short aur t-shirt par padi. Tab socha ki ye to wahi hai jo maine kal pehni thi.

Ye yaha kaise? Ye to kal maine bhabhi ke room mein khola tha unki babydoll pehanne se pahle. Shayad bhabhi subah lakar yaha rakhi hogi. To fir woh mujhe uthayi kyu nahi? Sawalo pe sawal khudse karta hua wahi short aur t-shirt pehna aur fir room se nikla.

Itne mein bhabhi living ke table par coffee lakar rakhi aur boli: Lo peelo.

Itna kah kar bhabhi apne cup ke sath sofe par baith gayi aur TV on karne lagi.
Main jakar doosre sofe par baitha ki gana chalu ho gaya TV mein. Tabhi TV dekh mein bola: Are ye channel to kal lagayi thi hamne.

Bhabhi turant TV band ki aur boli: Oh tumhe yaad aa rahi hai.

Main: Kya bhabhi pata nahi kyu mujhe kuch yaad hi nahi aa raha.

Bhabhi: Hahaha! Koi baat nahi, hota hai, zyada zor mat do dimaag pe. Sar dukhega fir.

Main: Waise Bhawna kab gayi?

Shobha: Aaj subah. Kaafi maza ki usne kal.

Main: Sachme? Kya yaar, mujhe kuch yaad nahi.

Shobha: Offo jane do, kyu yaad karne ki koshish mein ho? Waise aaj sham ko yaad se chale jaana uske yaha.

Main hairaani ke sath poocha: Uske yaha? Bhawna ke?

Shobha: Haan, kyu? Nahi jana?

Main: Par kyu?

Shobha: Ye lo ab ye bhi yaad nahi?

Main: Kya? Sachme yaad nahi. Bataona.

Shobha: Are tum dono ne milkar plan ki na kal raat.

Main: Kya?

Shobha: Yahi ki tum uske cousin bhai bankar uske yaha jakar rahoge.

Main: Ye kab plan hua?

Shobha: Uff! Kal to dono bade chipak rahe the. Tabhi tum dono ne plan kiya ki tum Bhawna ke yaha uske bhai, cousin bhai banker 2-3 din wahi rahoge.

Main: Par main kyu uska bhai bankar uske sath rahunga?

Shobha: Ab ye bhi main hi bataun?

Main bina kuch bole sawal bhare chehre se dekhne laga. Bhabhi aage boli: Uske sath uske ghar kal jaisi masti karne.

Main tab thoda khush hua ki bhale pata nahi kab ye sab plan banaya maine. Par jo bhi ho Bhawna ke sath masti buri baat nahi hai. Fir poocha: To woh akeli rehti hai kya abhi?

Shobha: Nahi uske saans sasur hai wahi. To woh aise hi tumhe nahi le ja sakti na. To woh tumhe apna bhai banakar apne ghar unse milayegi. Fir 2-3 din wahi rahna aur jab chahe chup-chup kar maze karna. 1 tareek ko wapas aa jana aur 2 tareek se job pe chale jana. Warna saari masti nikal degi Neha. Hahaha!

Main: Haan haan sahi mein. Waise Bhawna ke yaha agar mein gaya aur uske saans sasur kuch pooche to mein kaise sahi sahi jawab dunga?

Shobha: Ghabrao mat sham ko 7 baje tak chale jana. Par usse pahle Bhawna ko phone karke saari baate pooch lena ki tumhara naam jagah sab kya batana hai. Ghabrao mat uske saas sasur kafi kam baat karne walo mein se hai. Zyada sawaal karke pareshaan nahi karenge.

Main rahat ki saans leta hua Bhawna ko chodne ke sapne sajaane laga. Fir bhabhi se poocha: Par bhabhi! Aap to akeli ho jaogi.

Shobha: Naah! 1-2 din ki hi to baat hai. Parso to Rakesh aa hi jayega.

Main: Achcha bhaiya parso aa rahe hai?

Shobha: Haan, 31st ko aa rahe hai. New Year mein woh aaya nahi to uski tange na tood do mein, hahaha!

Main: Hahaha! Haan woh bhi to hai. Tab to main bhi aa jaunga 31st ko.

Shobha: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi. Tum araam se 1 tareek ko sham tak aana.

Main: Par bhaiya poochenge to?

Shobha: Are! Tum na bas woh karo jo kah rahi hoon. Tum araam se maze lena Bhawna ke sath 1st tak.

Main chidata hua bola: Oho! Oho! Oho! Ab samjha, bhabhi ji ko bhaiya ke sath akele time chahiye, hahaha!

Shobha: Hahaha! Aur nahi to kya?

Main: To waisa boliye na!

Bhabhi aage boli: Hmmm to chalo ab kaam pe lagna hai.

Main: Haan woh to poocha hi nahi, kya kaam hai?

Shobha: New Year aa raha hai to ghar ki safaayi ka kaam.

Main tab chidane ke liye bola: Oh, Lagta hai Bhawna mujhe bohut yaad kar rahi hai. Kyu na main abhi chala jaun.

Shobha: Kaam chor! Bina kiye to tujhe kahi jaane nahi dungi. Bol dungi Bhawna ko ki plan cancel kare.

Main uth khada hua aur bola: Nahi nahi! Karta hoona. Main to bas mazaak kar raha tha. Chaliye, bataiye! Kya karna hai?

Shobha bhi uthi aur table se cup lekar kitchen ko jaane lagi.

Woh boli: Pahle jhaadu deti hoon, apna room jhadoo lagao. Tab tak main dining table se ye pizza ke dabbe, bottle aur kachra saaf kar deti hoon.

Tab meri nazar dining table par rakhi whiskey ki bottle par gayi jisme ab bhi daaru bachi hui thi. Matlab ki kal maine aadhi bottle bhi khatam nahi ki thi aur meri ye halat thi. Shobha ke peeche peeche main chala. Woh kitchen se mujhe jhadu di.

Main turan apne room ko gaya aur jhaadu lagane laga. Yaha waha yoon hi jhaad maarkar 10 minute mein living ko wapas nikla. Bhabhi kitchen se mujhe dekh boli: Itni jaldi? Main dekhungi agar theek se nahi kiye to soch lena.

Main: Are ho gaya main kaunsa ek mahine se rah raha hoon, zyada ganda nahi tha.

Shobha: Theek hai to fir living room kar do.

Main fir living ki safai par lag gaya. Centre table par kal ki chakhne ki plate rakhi hui thi jise utha kar mein kitchen mein dene gaya. Waha bhabhi plate dho rahi thi.

Sach kahoon to chahe nanga dekh hi liya ho lekin bhabhi ke gale par pani ki boond aur unke ghungrele mulayam baal jo pani se unke galo par chipki hui thi, kitni sexy lagti hai har bar woh. Aur meri sadi kismat, kal raat ka kuch bhi yaad nahi mujhe.

Main khada ye sab soch raha tha jab bhabhi mudi aur boli: Hello! Kya tukur tukur ghoor rahe ho? Plate rakho waha aur jao.

Main: Bas yahi ki aap kaam karti hui kitni mast lagti ho.

Bhabhi plate dhoti hui sar ghumakar tirchi nazro se boli: Achcha! Sirf kaam karti hui hi achchi lagti hoon kya?

Main: Nahi, mera matlab hamesha achchi lagti ho.

Shobha: Hahaha idiot! Jao jakar living room jhaadu maro.

Itna kahti hui bhabhi achanak se jhuk gayi aur neeche ke cabinet se liquid soap nikalne lagi. Aise jhukne par unki mad mast gand ka akaar unki mulayam pajame par chap gayi. Use dekh main bola: Bhabhi!

Shobha bina mujhe dekhe jhuki hui hi boli: Offo tum gaye nahi ab tak? Kya hua ab?

Main: Apna aise mere samne jhuka mat karo.

Shobha jhat se apne gand par hath rakhi aur uth kar palatkar boli: Kya?

Fir aankho mein adaye lati hui boli: Hmmmm. Kyu? Tumhe kuch hota hai kya?

Main: Haan na, bohut kuch mann karne lagta hai.

Shobha: Achaaa! Kya mann karta hai?

Main: Ki na bas hath mar du.

Bhabhi wapas mudkar bartan dhoti hui boli: Bas hath maroge?

Main socha ki bhabhi ka mood bann raha hai aur unke thoda paas jate hue bola: Aur bhi bohut kuch marne ka mann karta hai.

Woh palat kar mujhe dekh khadi ho gayi aur muskurati hui boli: Hmmm… Kya maroge?

Main aur thoda paas jaate hue unke kareeb pahuncha. Itna kareeb ki bhabhi ko gardan halki si unchi karni padi mere aankho se aankh milane ke liye.

Main: Kya marne doge?

Shobha: Tum batao kya kya maar sakte ho?

Main: Aap bas maoka to do, jaha jaha mar sakta hoon har jagah chun chun kar marunga.

Shobha: Sachme, itna achcha maar lete ho kya?

Main: Haan na, kal ka to mujhe yaad nahi kuch. Par ab ek maoka do, fir dekho.

Shobha aur thodi kareeb apna muh mere muh ke paas laayi mano kiss karne wali ho mujhe. itna kareeb aayi aur boli: Agar maoka diya to ache se marogena?

Mera lund ab harkat mein aa gaya. Bhabhi aisi adaao ke sath aisi baate kar meri aag bhadka rahi thi, mein bola: Haan na bhabhi, achche se karunga.

Shobha: Agar sachme mujhe achchi lagi to main tumse hi marvaungi roz.

Ab to mujhse raha nahi jaraha tha, mera lund short mein dhak dhak dhadakne laga. Main bola: To fir bhaiya ka kya hoga?

Shobha: Naah! Woh nahi maar pate theekse unhe nahi aata karne. Agar tum mardo achche se to roz tumse subah aur sham marvaungi.

Main to poora pagal hone laga aur bola: To subah ka hissa abhi marne dogi.

Shobha mere honto ko mere honto paas layi. Fir mujhe tarsaati hui apna sar wapas peeche leli aur boli: Diya na maoka, jao jakar ache se maro. Kona kona maro, mmmm aur mujhe shikayat ka maoka mat dena.

Main: Jao? Kaha?

Shobha mere seene ko apni hath se dhakka dekar mujhe peeche hatati hui zor se hassi aur boli: Living mein, jhaadu maarne ki baat kar rahi hoon mein. Jao jakar apna kaam karo warna meri choro Bhawna bhi nahi milegi aaj.

Main apne sar par hath rakh daanth meenchte hue sochne laga. Saali ye kaysi aurat hai, double meaning baate kar tan badan mein aag lagakar khade lund pe danda de maari. Mere rang ude shakal ko dekh shobha khilkhilati hui hasne lagi.

Woh boli: Hahaha ha! Pagal. Jaona baba jakar jhaadu lagao. Kaam hai aur bhi, Pocha bhi lagana hai.

Main naraaz shakal banate hue kitchen se aise nikla mano aaj jhaadu lagakar poora floor thood dunga. Wapas living mein jakar ek kone se jhadu lagana shuru kiya. Fir bhabhi bartan dhokar mere kaam ko dekhne living ko aayi.

Uske pajame aur top mein kayi jagah pani laga hua tha. Saath hi chaati par gilepan ke karan unki nipple achchi khasi tareeke se ubhari hui thi.

Main: Aap to poore paseene paseene ho gaye.

Shobha neeche apni chati se chipki top ko seene se alag kheech uthati hui boli: Paseena nahi paani hai. Khamakha ye pehanli aaj. Ganda bhi ho gaya.

Main: Are to pehne hi kyu?

Bhabhi meri baat sun kuch sochi aur fir muskurane lagi.

Main poocha: Kya sochke muskura rahe ho aap?

Shobha: Hahaha! Kuch nahi kal raat tumhare bhaiya se baat hui thi to wahi soch rahi thi.

Main: Kal? Kal raat? Kal raat kab kiya unhone phone?

Shobha hadbadati hui boli: Nahi, kal raat nahi, kal din mein jab tum yaha nahi the tab.

Main: Achcha, aisa kya kaha unhone ki apko abhi sochkar hasi aa gayi?

Shobha jakar sofe par baithi aur boli: Woh tumhe kyu bataun, husband wife ki personal baat hai.

Main jhadu lagata hua bola: Haan haan theek hai theek hai. Mujhe nahi janna.

Shobha: Jaldi lagao jhadu, dekho 1 bajne wale hai. Abhi pocha bhi lagana baaki hai. Bas baate hi karte raho.

Main: Sara ghar pocha lagaoge kya?

Shobha: Nahi nahi, bas living aur kitchen karna hai. Bathroom to saaf hi hai.

Main: To ek kaam karona bhabhi, living to jhadoo laga hi diya hai bas dining karni hai. Aap living mein pocha lagana shuru kar do tab tak main dining jhadoo laga ke khatm kar doonga aur ek saath jaldi ho jayega kaam.

Shobha sofe se uthi aur angdaayi leti hui boli: Haan idea to theek hai. Main mop lekar aati hoon.

Aise jab woh agdaayi lee to kya kamaal ki lag rahi thi. Geeli top par unki boob kass kar dabi aur nipplo ko tann kar ubhar kar dikha di. Main tab bola: Waise bhabhi, ek bartan dhone mein apke kapdo ki ye halat, mop karogi to aap to poori geeli ho jaogi. Hahaha!

Shobha: Haan haan, tumhe taadne ko achcha nazara bhi milega. Kyu?

Main: Hahaha! Haan na. Kaam ke saath manoranjan.

Shobha mop lene kitchen ko jati hui palat kar mujhe chidaati hui boli: Haan to main kapde utaar ke mop lagati hoon na. Na kapde gande honge aur tumhara manoranjan bhi badh jayega.

Main pahle khush hua aur fir nirasha dikhate hue bola: Jaona, aap na bass khamakha baate kar aag lagati ho.

Shobha hasti hui kitchen ko chali gayi waha se mop li aur fir apne room ko jane lagi.

Main: Waha kaha living room ka karna haina.

Shobha: Are pani aur bucket mere bathroom mein haina. bewakoof.

Main: Oh haan, ok ok!

Par jaise hi apne room ke darwaaze ke paas pahunchi to woh mujhe palat kar dekhi aur boli: Waise kya pata shayad sachme ghar ki safaayi tumhare liye manoranjak ho jaaye aaj, hahaha!

Woh ye kah kar apne room ko andar se band kar di. Pata nahi khamakha bhabhi aise mujhe kyu aag lagati rahti hai. Ab to mera unse bharosa bhi uth gaya.

To be continued.

Hi, my name is Shreya (name changed). I am a former air hostess and currently a high profile prostitute. I have a figure that every man would want to have.

Let me describe myself. My breasts are of size 36 uplifted which makes them look bigger and pointed. I have a 38 size hip and 32 size waist. I hope you can imagine my figure now. My skin tone is white and my eyes are black. I have a cute smile and an amazing cheekbone. I have little brown hairs and goes till my back. My height is 5.7 feet.

Ok, now let get straight to the story. I completed my air hostess training and then got a job in a private company. I was given a starting salary of around 60 thousand which was good considering it was my first job.

Within a few months, I was quite experienced and was happy with my job. One day there was a flight from Mumbai to Delhi in a chartered plane. The flight had only one passenger, who was a businessman. I was serving as an air hostess on that flight.

The businessman had a huge built. He was very attractive in a bad manner. When I saw him, I almost had a crush on him. In my mind, I had a feeling to be the slave of this man.

Unknowingly, I was looking at him when he saw me and gave me a smile. My heart melt and my vagina became wet. I somehow controlled my feelings and went to check myself in a mirror. I adjusted my dress and made my cleavage more visible. Somehow, I had a feeling of being a slut.

The flight took off and the journey started. After some time, I went to check if he needed anything. While doing that, I bent to make my cleavage more visible to him. He saw it and then he looked in my eyes and asked me if I was new here. I said, “this is the first time I am flying with you.”

This man was straight forward, he immediately placed an offer to me. He said that he had a business where he needed young and talented girls like me. I knew what was he saying and I said okay.

He then said that he has an offer for me wherein I can be a part of that group and can earn 3-4 times the salary that I was getting right now. I just needed to serve his clients. It was one of the most shocking things I had heard in my life.

For the initial few seconds, my legs felt weak. He then gave me his card and asked me to confirm the offer on call. He also said about taking care of any contract that I might have with my current company.

I said okay and went back to my place. I didn’t speak anything throughout the flight.

I had to say yes, but being a slut for money was hitting me. I was bold and decided that I will take this offer and see what happened next.

The flight landed and I went to my hotel. The thought of becoming a prostitute was making me wet. I masturbated after reaching my hotel.

Then I took a nap and I called that man at around 5 in the evening. He asked me to meet him at 8 in the evening at his place. He also asked me to wear a saree. I agreed.

At 8 pm, I rang his doorbell. I was wearing a black transparent saree with a low-cut blouse with silky red inners. I was looking sexy enough to make people cum just by looking at me! He opened the door and asked me to come inside and be comfortable. I went and sat on the sofa.

The room was on the top floor and there was an amazing view outside the window. He offered me a drink and I said yes to vodka. He also offered me cigarettes. I was an occasional drinker and smoker. Then he sat opposite to me and asked

He: Do you have a boyfriend?
Me: Yes.

He: Does he know about this offer?
Me: No.

He: Do you have prior experience of sex?
Me: Yes.

He: Before signing a contract, I need to test you, is it fine?
Me: Yes, but I am nervous.

He sat beside me and put his had on my shoulder. He gently placed the other hand on my chin and started to kiss me passionately. Now I was in a room with an unknown person being tested if I can become a prostitute!

He then slowly took off my pallu and started to squeeze my breasts. I started to breathe heavily. He then took off my blouse and threw it on the floor. I was completely surrendering myself to this man.

Then he took off my bra and started sucking my melons. I was moaning slowly. While in the process, we had eye contact. My eyes were full of lust and I was breathing heavily by looking at him.

He smiled and took me in his arms and placed me on the bed. I held the bedsheet tightly. He then took off my saree. I was now only in my panties. I was cooperating him and he liked it.

Then he took off my panties and sniffed it. I was never so much excited about sex. I had it earlier with my boyfriend but it was never so exciting. Then he gently placed his hand over my pussy and I shivered with excitement. He was now sucking my boobs and playing with my pussy. I was moaning slowly.

He was still in his clothes. I started to undress him. Soon, he was nude. I was so excited that I started to take control. I kissed his whole body and took his tool in my mouth and started to give him a blowjob.

I never had the experience of giving a blow job but he was enjoying it. I didn’t care what his size was or how he was smelling. I was just behaving like a prostitute!

He then held my hairs and pushed me in the bed. He started to kiss my boobs. He kissed it each boob for 10 minutes. Then he went to my navel but licked it. He moved down and started to kiss my pussy. I was breathing heavily now. I thought that I might even pee! I think it was the first real orgasm in my life.

I held his hair and pushed it hard into my pussy. All his face was wet due to my fluids. He then stopped and asked me to pose in doggy style. I did that. He wore a condom over his penis and penetrated it in my pussy. Oh my God! It was so amazing. I felt the heat of this rod in my pussy.

His penis entered easily inside as I was wet. But It was too fit for me. It had reached the places where my boyfriend didn’t ever reach. Never have I ever felt so much tightness in my pussy. I gave a huge moan in pain and excitement. He started ramming me and I was moaning like anything..

“Ah… ah ah….ah ah ah ah ah…fuck me..I am your slut.. for a lifetime.. fuck me hard master.. aaahh ahhh aahhh ahhha aahhh ahhh.. oh my god.. this is sooooo goood.. ahh ahhh ahh ahh..I am your slave for lifetime.. I am ready to be your personal slave.. ahh ahhh ahh ahh.. ummm ummmm ummm ahhh.”

With every stroke, I was giving a moaning like this.

After 5 minutes, I lost all my energy. I was completely satisfied, but this man was not stopping. I was enjoying it and was just moaning. We were still in doggy position.

He then started calling me slut.

“What happened, you are tired so early, slut? This is just the starting. I will make you my personal bitch. I will make you fuck 5 people at a time.

You are just tired by a single person? Just imagine what will happen when you will be taken by a group? All your holes will be filled while fucking. You will need to give a blowjob while your pussy and asshole will be fucked.

You will be chained and will be kept in a cage. You will fucked in private bedrooms to open balconies. Are you ready to be a prostitute? You fucking slut! Tell me, are you ready?” he said.

I moaned loudly, “YESSSSS” and kept saying yes yes yes yes till he finished.

I was moaning even after he finished. It was the best sex I ever had in my life. I was sleeping on my tummy and he was sleeping on my back with his semi=erect dick still in my pussy. I had lost all my energy. I still wanted to pee but didn’t have the energy to do that.

The man went to the washroom. It was 9.30 pm now. I was still sleeping naked in his bed. I was half asleep due to pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my ass. He had returned after taking a bath. He spanked me hard and asked me to get up. I woke up and started to search for my clothes. He stopped me and asked me to make a peg. He ordered me not to wear anything till he say so. I said yes and made a peg for him.

He again offered me alcohol and cigarettes. I sat near him, took a glass in one hand and a cigarette in another. He called someone and the doorbell rang. I was planning to hide. He asked me to relax.

It was room service. The room service man saw me naked. I was feeling ashamed. Then I thought, “I am a prostitute and this is an experience.” I gave back a brave naughty look to that guy. He blushed and went.

The man now said that in this job, the contract will be of 1 year. I might need to travel to other countries. I can keep the tips and gifts from clients. I will have off on my periods. I will be tested every month. I will be on pills for not getting pregnant. There were other clauses, which were boring.

I signed the papers and I was officially a prostitute. He called someone, who took my measurements for new clothes. I was nude while everything happened.

He placed a kiss on my lips and said that I was his property now. We had sex multiple times that night. This is how my journey began as a prostitute

I hope you all like my story. Also, posting part 2 soon.

Hi friends, en veetil puthithaaga velaiku sernthu irukum majuvin kama kathaiyai thaan ungalidam ippozhuthu pagira pogiren. En peyar karthic, vayathu 22 naana kalluri iruthi aandu padithu varugiren. En veetil meena mami thaan anaithu veligalaiyum seivaargal, avargaluku udambu sari ilai endru aval magalai velaiku anapinaargal.

Avargalai porutha varai naan nala paiyan pengaluku mariyathai tharubavan, athanaal ennai nimbi thaan veetil vayathirku vantha penai velaiku vaithaargal. Avargalin magal azhagaga irunthaal, manju peyarku erpa parka azhagaga irunthaal. Aval mulai intha vayathile perithaaga irunthathu, soothu sexiyaaga irukum.

En idam manju pesa matal vetkap paduvaal, aval vetkap paduvathu miga azhagaga irukum. Aval ethanai natkal ingu velai seiyuvaal endru theriyathu aanal avalai paarkum pozhuthu enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu. Aval kanathil sirikum pozhuthu kuzhi vizhum, sirikum pozhuthu parkal azhagaga irukum. En veetil avalai chelamaaga thaan velai vanginaargal, aval padika villai.

Avalidam naan muthalil pesi kola villai, tea coffe potu thara soluvaargal. Enaku aval meethu entha asaiyium ilamal thaan irunthathu. Aval puthu aadai ondru aninthu kondu vanthaal athai paarkum pozhuthu thaan en manathil oru kama aasai vara aarambithathu. En veetil avalai andru paarkum pohzuthu yaarum ilamal irunthaargal.

Thanimaiyil avalai paarkum pozhuthu enaku kama aasai vanthathu, en veetil enai nimbi avalai thanimaiyil vitu vitu sendraargal. Athu thaan enaku vasathiyaagaa ponathu, avalidam pechu koduka aarambithen, manjula un vayathu ena endru keten? Aval ennai parkamal vetkap pattu konde 19 endru solinaal.

Mel padipu padika vilaiya endru keten? Aval veetil amma padika vida villai, ennai thirumanam seithu koduthu viduvaargal endru solinaal. Aval irukum azhagirku enake avalai thirumanam seithu kolalam endru thondiyathu. Aanal engal thirumanathirku veetil othozhaika matargal, aanal en manathil manju meethu kathal irunthathu.

Aval velai seiyum pozhuthu sight adithu adithu enaku avalai pidithu irukirathu. Aval orak kangalaal enai oru paarvai paarpaal, athil naan vizhunthe viduven. Oru naal avaluku pirantha naal endru puthu pudavai aninthu kondu veetirku vanthaal. Avalai pudavaiyil paarpatharku avalavu nandraaga irunthathu, en manam muzhuvathum manju manju endru soliyathu.

Avalai naan kathal seiya aarambithen, veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu thaan avalidam nerukamaaga pesi pazhaguven. Manju en idam pesum pozhuthu vetkap paduvaal, aval udan piranthavargal yarum illai. Veetirku ore pen enbathaal avalai chelamaaga valarthu irunthaargal, pachai nirathil pudavai aninthu vanthaal.

En amma avalai pasamaga thaan velai vanguvaargal, avaluku velai seiyum vayathu kidaiyathu. Intha siriya vayathile velaiku vanthu irunthaal, aval mugathai paarkum pohzuthu yaraga irunthaalum pidithu vidum. Avalin lips sema sexiyaaga irukum, athai paarkum pozhuthu kadithu suvaika vendum endru thondrum.

Ippadiye sendru kondu irunthathu, oru naal veetil yaarum illai. Amma koviluku sendru irunthaargal, manju thanimaiyil velai paarthu kondu irunthaal. Avalidam sendru manju enaku coffee potu kudu endru solinen. Aval samayal araiku sendral, nanum aval pine sendren aval azhagiya soothai paarthu konde nadanthu sendren.

Enaku aasaiyaaga irunthathu avalai pin purathil irunthu kati pidika vendum endru, aanal avalai nerunga bayamaaga irunthathu. Avalai ange kati pidikalama vendama endru thondriyathu, coffee potu en pakam ennai paarthu thirumbinaal. En kangalai avalaal parka mudiya villai, siritha padiye en idam coffee pottu koduthaal.

Coffee vangum pozhuthu aval kaigalai thotu vanginen, aval kaiyai thodum pozhuthu sinunginaal. Ennai parkave vetkap patal, avalidam nee yaraiyavathu kathal seithu irukiraya endru keten? Aval ilai endru sollinaal. Sari naam kathal seiyalama endru keten? Atharku aval udane thalaiyai keezhe kuninthu kondu vendam athalam thapu endru sollinaal.

Naan kathal seiyalam aanal veetil thirumanam seithu koduka matargal, athanaal naam jolyaaga kathal seithu kolalam endru solinen. Aval ena ninaithaal endru theriya vilai, illai vendam endru soli vitu thotathirku oodi vital. Ena seivathu endru theriya villai, andru mudinthathu aval en paarvaiku varave thayanginaal.

Avalidam sendru unaku ennai pidika vilaiyaa endru keten? Aval appadilam illai kathal seiya bayamaaga irukirathu. Naan kathal seibavanai thaan thirumanam seithu koluven endru solinaal. Enaku unnai migavum pidithu irukirathu, aanal en veetil namaku thirumanam seithu vaipargala endru theriya vilai. Enaku unai thirumanam seithu vaika samatham thaan endru sollinen.

Aval appozhuthu thaan thalaiyai nimirnthu en kangalai parthaal, pinbu lesaga aval kangalil neer kasinthathu. Aval azha thudanginaal, naan unade etharku azhugirai endru keten? Aval ondrum illai endru soli vitu velai seiya aarambithaal. Amma vanthaargal endru naanum angu irunthu vanthu viten, oru vaaram aanathu manju oru naal sexiyaana chudithaar aninthu irunthaal.

Aval shall potu irukum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum pudaithu kondu irunthathu, chudithaar irukamaaga irunthathu. Andru paarthu appa velaiku sendru vitar amma koviluku sendru vitargal. Manju thanimaiyil irunthaal, aval guninthu velai seithu kondu irunthaal. Appozhuthu avalin soothai paarthu moodaginen, aval pundaiyil en poolai vida aasai paten.

Aval arugil sendru nindren, manju ennai nimirnthu paarthaal avak kaiyai pidithen. Aval vetkap patu sinunginaal, iru kaiyaiyum pidithu I love you endru solli katti pidithen. Manju amaithiyaaga irunthaal, avalai irukamaaga kati pidithen. Iru mulaiyum en maarbil azhuthi irunthathu, aval kaambu en marbai kuthiyathu.

Aval ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen, ilamaiyaana avalin ithazhil kiss seithu sappa aarambithen. Haaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, aval nakai en vaaikul urinthu naki suvaithen. Pinbu aval soothil en kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa aval soothu vatamaga irunthathu, athai kaiyil pidithu thadavave kama sugamaaga irunthathu.

Pinbu aval kaiyai pidithu en padukai araiku azhaithu sendren, avalai padukaiyil paduka vaithu aval chudithaarai kayata aarambithen. Shallai kayatum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum perithaaga therinthathu, chuditharai kayatinen, manju amaithiyaaga irunthaal. Aval aadaiyai kayatinen, ulle bra penty aninthu irunthaal.

Bravil vaai vaithu kadithu kayatinen, ilamaiyaana mulai en kangaluku therinthathu, aval mulai kambu karupaaga irunthathu. Manju mulaiyai vai vaithu sappinen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa endru aval munara aarambithaal. Iru mulaiyaiyum kaiyil pidithu kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sapinen, pinbu aval pundaiyil kai vaithu thadavinen.

Pentyai kayati vitu kuthiyil oru viralai vitu aatinen, aval sugathil iru thudaiyaiyum kutinaal. Naan aval iru thudaiku naduvil en thalaiyai vaithu kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen. Avalin ilamaiyaana pundai naka suvaiyaaga irunthathu, manju kuthiyai nakum pozhuthu avalaal sugathai thangi kolave mudiya vilai. Pundaiyai suvaithu vitu en suniyai veliyl eduthu aval uthadu pakathil eduthu sendren.

Manju vaayai thiranthaal, sunniyai neraga aval vaikul viten. Manju en sunniyai sappa aarambithaal, haaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Sunniyai aval vaaiyil vitu sirithu neram sappa viten, pinbu avalai paduka vaithu virgin pundaiyil sunniyai iraka aarambithen. Sunni muzhuvathum manju pundaikul selavilai, paathi thaan ullle sendrathu.

Sunniyai aval kuthiyil vitu vitu eduthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni muzhuvathum sugamaaga irunthathu. Aval pundai en sunniku irukamaaga irunthathu, manjuvai nandraaga oothu konde irunthen. Aval moodil haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm endru munari konde irunthaal.

Aval munaruvathai ketakave kama sugamaaga irunthathu, avalai niruthaamal oothu konde iruka vendum endru thondriyathu. Ooka ooka en suniyil vinthu varum sugam eer patathu, aval pundaiyil kanjai iraki vida pogiren endru sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval ilamaiyaana mulai meethu sunni kanjai adithu uutrinen. Ini veetil yarum ilai endraal manju udan matter thaan, engalin kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri vanakam.

So this is the 2nd part of the story, how Swati dominated me, I offered her slave sex. Please read the 1st part.

Coming to the story, that weekend, we had sex like hungry dogs. Then for a week or so, it continued like this. I liked the dominating nature of the Swati. She loves to take charge and be kinky. We were also getting naughty in the office.

In the office meeting room, she would seduce me and blow me. We would stay late so we can have a quickie in the office cabin. And I was seeing a different side of Swati – a bold, mature and dominant lady.

Everything was good, until one week. One week our manager came and shouted to everyone that the timelines are not being achieved. Then people started to give allegations to other people. Like I am good, but he is not good. So at this moment, few people took the name of Swati that she is not good enough.

The manager also gave some speech to her and told her this is going to affect her ratings. And that time I couldn’t defend her. After the manager left, Swati came looking very pissed off and asked, “What the hell? Why didn’t you say anything? Don’t you have balls to save your woman? They falsely accused me.”

I told her, “I am sorry. A few people also accused me, this does not matter.” But Swati was in no mood to listen and left off saying you are a pussy. Before I could say anything, she was out.

We did not talk much for 2 days. But the worst thing happened on the 3rd day. There was a group of us, and we were having coffee. Someone was saying Swati is good for nothing, just because she got a big ass, her tickets won’t close automatically. Arrogant bitch, she got what she deserved.

At that time, I learned many people in our project don’t like her for her dominant nature and her attitude. Before I could say anything, I heard the door slamming behind us, and I realized Swati just heard everything. I was like fuck.

The next day, I was not able to look at her. I went to her desk after everyone left. I wanted to say sorry. I sat near her. She was busy looking at her monitor, completely giving no-fucks about my presence. I said sorry, forgive me and all. Before I could realize anything, Swati just slapped me and left.

In the next 2 days, I got an email from management that I have been released for the project. I could not understand how they could throw me out of the project. I was super pissed off.

In the night, while I was packing my stuff, I got an email from Swati, and the subject was, ‘You are a pussy.’
The email goes like this :

“Bhosdike,
Tere jaisa chutia, I have not seen in my life. Tu sala phattu hai. Sala na tu dhang se chod pata tha, na tu kaam bhi acha karta. (Neither you were able to fuck me nor you are good in work). You only talk. Tera sala woh lund nahi hai, chut hai. Gandu!

And what you guys were talking about, I am dominating. Yes, I am dominant. Tere jese ladke, gaand marwane mere se aate hain. And they call me Misstress Swati. And you did not even deserve that, you sick fuck. And I know you are such a pussy that you can’t even say this to anyone. Now go and jerk off thinking about me or reading this mail, you filthy pig.

P.S: The manager has a better cock than you. 9inch long and 3.5-inch fat, to be precise.

Go to hell.
Misstress Swati.”

After reading this mail, I was shocked and got weak on my knees. I just sat there on the floor, I was just processing what had just happened. I was devastated and went to my flat and could not sleep. I tried to call her, but she had blocked me.

The next week I was on the bench, so I had no work. I went to the office and saw Swati with my manager. They were pretty much together all the time. And I was jealous and angry but could not do a thing. I got depressed seeing those two.

Even in our boys WhatsApp group, people started talking about their affair. Like how Swati blew her boss, and people heard moaning sounds from the boss’s cabin. All these were driving me crazy. And it’s been 2 weeks, and I could not sleep properly.

One day, after office hours, around 10.30 PM, I saw Swati and the Manager going towards the parking lot. I saw Swati entering his car, and they drove. I followed them and realized they were going to Swati’s flat. After some time, they entered the flat.

When I went near the door, the door was unlocked to my surprise. I slowly went inside the hall, I saw clothes were all over the floor. The lights were off except the bedroom. My heart was pounding like hell, I heard sounds from the bedroom.

As I was wearing shoes, not to make noise, I crawled towards the bedroom. And I peeked. And my jaws dropped, seeing Swati blowing off the manager. I saw the manager standing legs wide apart, and his back-side visible to me. Swati had grabbed his ass, sitting in a squatting position with knees apart.

I was able to see Swati’s wet pussy, between the legs of the manger. After 5 minutes, the manager wanted her to lick his balls. Swati, from squatting position, went to her knees. In that process, Swati went on her knees, and she looked directly towards the door gap.

And it felt as if our eyes met. But as I was on the dark side, I was confident that she did not notice me. To my surprise, something unexpected happened. Now Swati crawled 90 degrees towards her left, looking at the manager’s cock. The manager also moved 90 degrees right following her mouth.

Now I can see them in a side view. Swati on the right side on her knees and the manager on the left side with his cock standing straight. Swati was indeed right about the cock. It’s huge compared to mine. It’s at least 4 inches longer than my cock, and my cock is a thread in front of him.

Then Swati started the blow job, and she was barely able to take the mushroom. It was so big. The manager forced his cock in her mouth. And it went on for some time. All this was giving me a hard-on. And I started to stroke my cock, while I was on my knees.

Now the manager bent her and wanted to fuck her in the doggy style. Then Swati crawled closed towards the door, and I also moved a little back. Now only I can see a portion of Swati’s body and her eyes. Our eyes matched again, but this time I was sure that she saw me.

Then suddenly, Swati moaned in pain, and I guess the cock was half inside. I started to stroke my cock hard, while both of us our eyes glued together. Swati winked. And slammed the door close. I was on the verge of cumming, but due to this sudden act, I got nervous and left the flat.

I came to my flat in a trance and lots of thoughts. What just happened? How did I enjoy all this? Why didn’t I defend there? All this gave me a headache. And I wanted to complete my masturbation. I searched a few videos, and nothing seems to get me excited.

Then I remembered the mail from Swati. I opened the mail, read the mail, and jerked off, as Swati has said. Now in my mind, Swati has become ‘Mistress Swati.’ And that night, I researched female domination. And that night, I replied to Swati’s mail.

“I jerked off to your mail, mistress. Please make me your slave. I want to serve you, my mistress. I will never disappoint you. Yours, filthy pig.”

After sending that email, I was very scared. I went straight to sleep.

The next few days went on anticipation. And Swati is still ignoring me. My presence is nothing for her. But the more she ignored, the more I was worshiping her. One night I got a message.

Swati: So now you know your value. I am glad.

After seeing the message, I got very nervous.

Me: Yes.

Swati: So, what is your value?

Me: A bitch and your slave.

Swati: You are just a pussy. Your worth is my pube hairs after I trim. So fuck off.

Me: No, Mistress. Please allow me to serve you.

Swati: How do you want to serve me?

Me: I will be your personal slave. You can do whatever with me. Please make me your slave.

For 2 to 3 hours, she did not reply.

Swati: There are rules.

Me: Yes, I will obey all the rules.

So the rules were like this:
1st: I was not allowed to tell her name. I will always call her mistress.
2nd: I was not allowed to cum without her permission.
3rd: My balls and cock will always be tied with a band.
4th: I will wear a panty.
5th: Whenever I will be with her, she will put a collar on my neck and put a chain. I have to be on all fours, like a bitch. And the back should be straight and ass high.

After the conversation, she ordered me to come to her flat next week. I ordered a few panties and a band to tie my cock and balls. And on Monday, we both did WFH. Around the evening, I reached her flat. The door was already opened for me. I entered.

I removed my clothes except for the black panty. I kept them on the floor. On the dining table, there was a package. I opened it. There was a dog collar, I wore it on my neck. Then I crawled towards her room. Swati was in her shorts. And I was not able to look at her.

She came towards me and caressed my hair. Then told me to stand up. I stood up. I was in my small panty, and she started to laugh. She said, “See, your cock perfectly fits inside the panty.” Due to the band, my cock was stuck. Then she came near me and grabbed my balls and pulled it towards her.

The force was so strong that the panty was torn now. And my semi-erect cock is dangling. Then she made me sit on 4 and tie my balls and cock in a long string and hold one end. It’s probably 6 meters. She said, “There are used panties of hers. Go and fetch them one by one.”

I have to walk on 4, grab that sticky panty in my mouth, and come back to my mistress. And as a reward, she will slowly rub my ball and dick. When I was doing the fetch after 2 rounds, she was shocked to see I was getting my extreme hard-on. I kind of was enjoying the humiliation.

She said, “You were born to be a slave,” and spanked me hard. After a while, my knees were red. There is a circular mark around my dick and balls. She ordered food. The delivery boy came, and I was on my four. She just said, hide wherever you want, but you can’t get up.

I just had 5 seconds, and she started to open the door. I hid under the dining table a foot away from the door. Monday was over, I went home and slept. So it was our 2nd day. I couldn’t resist myself, and during a dog and fetch section, as soon as she rubbed my ball, I came without her permission.

So got very angry and told me to leave. And I am good for nothing. I begged her, pleaded with her, and told her, “Please punish me.”

Swati: So you need punishment. Ok, I will show you.

Suddenly she got furious. She blindfolded me. Oiled my ass cheek, and she had a belt. And started spanking my ass with the belt. I was like, “Ah, ah. Harder mistress. Harder.” After a moment, my cock became hard.

Swati: You got a thin cock, and that shameless piece is still rising.

Then that night, I was not able to sit properly, sweet pain. I was getting horny and remembering about her. At night she told me she has some surprises planned for tomorrow. I was excited and nervous.

So the next day, when I came, she blindfolded me. Then in her apartment, there was a big dining table in the hall. It was on the 8th floor. The hall had a glass window. She tied me up on the table. When I saw those ropes, they were different.

Later, I realized she had ordered some BDSM stuff online. So I was on all 4s but my elbow and thigh were tied. So I was not able to move. And tough to balance too. Then she started oiling my ass, my balls, cock.  I was blindfolded.

Suddenly she put her finger in my ass hole. This gave me a jerk. The current started to flow, and I said, “Please stop. I can’t.” She stopped and got very angry. And told, leave, don’t waste her time.

Then told nothing will happen, you will love it. I remembered a week back, I fucked her in the ass. And made her comfortable. She was giving back to me. Then she put oil in my ass and started to finger me slowly. I was not enjoying it at all. We stopped for a few hours.

It was around 2.30 in the night. She was in the mood again.  Now she commanded me to go on top of the table and oil your ass yourself. Because this time, no mercy. She got into her dominant mistress mode. She told me if you let me do it, then there will be a reward at the end.

She will allow me to masturbate by smelling her ass and pussy. So like an obedient slave, I am on top of the table and was oiling my ass myself. After 5 minutes, she came wearing her panty and bra. Then removed her panty in a sexy way showing her pussy lips and put her panty in my mouth.

And blindfolded me again. And she pushed her thumb inside my ass without any notice. But as I was gagged by her panty, nothing came out of the mouth, and she started to finger me more and more. She inserted her 2 fingers and started spreading my ass.

Meanwhile, my dick was soft like a flower, and in its least size like the 2-inch size. She heard some soft moan as her panty was on my mouth.

Swait: Moan karna hai toh achhe se kar.

She removed her panty. Then I started moaning each time her finger went inside. Then she stopped for a moment and went inside the room. She came after 5 minutes. And she had ordered me to moan until she came back. So I was continuing my moaning.

Then something unexpected happened. I felt something cold start to enter my ass. For a moment, I was ok. But I was tense and asked her what it is. She removed my blindfold. And showed me the package. I was shocked. She had ordered a but plug.

3-inch long and thick. She started inserting it. 1st I had pain, then she pushed it hard. And I was not able to move. She ordered not to remove it. And stand up, I was not able to walk properly.

Then the next day, she told me as it was weekend, the butt plug needs to be in your ass as long as possible. She wants my ass to loosen up. So that on Saturday, around 4 to 5 hours, I have been plugged. I came to her flat in the afternoon. As a reward, she allowed me to masturbate. But she set a time limit of 1 minute.

Me: I need more time.

Swati: I challenge ki tera 30sec main nikal jayega. Sala shameless pig, 30 seconds sun ke h tera khada ho raha.

Then she kept one leg on the bed and raised her skirt. All it took was 10 seconds. I smelled her pussy, and she ran her pussy on my nose. I might have stroked 3 times properly. I was flooded on the floor. Then she put the butt plug. And told me to go back.

In the night, she told me to be ready. I was nervous. In the evening, she told me to shave my ass and dick properly. So I shaved all of it. On the table, she kept some oil, the dog collar, and the chain. She put a note saying, get ready and oil your ass properly and come to her bedroom.

So I oiled my ass and crawled towards the door. When I opened, I saw my mistress standing. Her ass was towards me. She was wearing a black 3.5 heel. She was shining. Then she turned towards me, and my jaws dropped in surprise. She was wearing a strap on. It was an 8 inch round cock.

She came to me and asked me to suck it. And I started to suck it. Then she fucked my mouth, and I was able to take 4 inches around. So she started abusing me,  slapping my face and spitting on my face. I was very turned on.

Me: Make me your whore.

I crawled towards the table, and she was behind me.

Swati: Spread your ass. I will teach you how to fuck!

She spanked me and was in no mood to listen. She poured some more on my ass hole and oil on her cock. The dildo. As she was wearing the heel, the cock was perfectly aligned with my ass. Then she pushed the tip. Hardly an inch or 2 went in.

It was tough to enter. I screamed. Then after 10 minutes, it was going 3-inch and less and less pain. Then involuntarily, I moaned.

Swati: Ab gand tera dheela ho raha. Ab nachegi tera gand.

Then she pushed more, and around 4 inches went inside.

Swati: Chutiye, baki ka bach hua khud le le.

She won’t push. Then like a shameless filthy whore, I tried to move my ass to and fro. I started to take more and more cock. And I wanted more. Soon the 8-inch cock disappeared inside my ass. And there is a big gap in my asshole when she took it out.

She spat on the hole, and it went deep inside my hole. Then she started to fuck me like a bull. 1st slow pace, I was able to feel the full length of the dildo, then fast and smaller strokes.

Swait: now moan loudly. Enjoying!

Me: Yes, fuck me hard, make me your whore.

She continuously fucked me for 30 minutes, and there were sounds all over the room. I was moaning like a bitch. After that, she opened the curtains of the balcony. It was around 2 AM. She opened the window. She opened the main door. Turned off the lights.

But there was enough light coming from outside. Then she made me doggy on the floor, near the main door, and started to fuck me. I was on my knees, and the face was on the floor. Now, at any point, if someone comes out from the nearby flat, we will be caught red-handed.

This made us so horny. And she has grabbed my ass and moved her hips like a pro. It was going smoothly for her and for me tightly. She tried to hold my cock, and Swati was surprised. It was just 2 inches. But there were precums.

Swati: Now, where is your manhood?

She slapped my dick and tried to make me hard while fucking me. But it was not raising.

Swati: You are a sissy. Only your ass is good. (and spanked me)

Me: Yes. I am. Keep fucking me like this. Spank me harder.

Swati: I don’t want to touch your ass.

She started to spank me with the chappal. And I was like, “Yes. Hit me hard.” While she was hitting me, she had stopped fucking me. But I was moving to and fro. And taking the entire 8 inches. She held my hair and fucked me mercilessly.

And I came without any hard-on. She kicked me on the floor. She sat on my face and ordered me to lick her dildo and pussy. I kept licking her pussy until she reached her orgasm.

We were in this for a month until she left for onsite. Eventually, I lost contact. It’s been 2 years since this incident. Sometimes, I get hard on by just thinking of her.

I am still looking for a mistress. Mail me your feedback or to have a conversation if you are into femdom. [email protected]

Hii dosto main Raj hu. Meri umar 23 saal hai aur main Delhi ka rehne waala hu. Main shuru se hi yahan par stories padha karta tha. Mujhe shuru se hi bhabhiyo aur auntiyo mein interest tha aur humesha apne aas pados ki aurato ko taada karta tha. Par kabhi mujhe aage badhne ka mauka nahi mila.

Par meri kismat ek incident se puri tarah badal gayi. Mere pados mein ek aunty rehti thi jinka naam tha Sunaina. Unki umar kareeb 45 saal thi. Unke husband Suresh ek company mein kaam karte the. Padosi hone ke karan unka humare ghar mein bohut aana jaana tha.

Woh aksar mom se milne aati. Aunty dikhne mein sundar thi aur thodi chubby bhi. Lekin maine kabhi unhe galat nazar se nahi dekha tha. Unke 2 bachhe the ek 18 saal ka beta tha aur ek 14 saal ki beti. Main aksar unke bete ke sath khelta tha.

Ek din aunty humare ghar aayi aur mom se baat karne lagi. Woh boli ki unke bete ke exams aa rahe hai. Toh kya Raj use padha sakta hai ghar aa kar. Kyunki main uss samay free tha toh mom ne bhi haan kar diya. Main agle din se unke ghar jane lag gaya. Unke bete ka naam tha Rohan.

Jab bhi main unke ghar jaata Rohan ko padhane to aunty mujhe achhe se greet karti aur baatein bhi karti. Ek din jab main Rohan ko padha raha tha toh maine dekha aunty aur uncle aapas mein lad rahe the.

Thodi der baad uncle gusse mein bahar chale gaye. Maine himmat karke aunty ke paas gaya aur puchha toh aunty boli.

Aunty- Raj, main kya bolu bohut pareshan ho gayi hu.

Me- Kyu kya hua, aunty?

Aunty- Chhodo, tum chhote ho.

Raj- Aunty bataiye na.

Aunty- Tumhare uncle ko lagta hai ki mera kahi affair hai

Raj- Aunty aap pareshan mat ho sab theek ho jaega

Fir main ghar chala jata hu. Kuch din baad main dekhta hu ki uncle kuch din ke liye kaam se bahar jate hai. Tabhi ek din main Rohan se milne ke liye ghar jaata hu toh main dekhta hu galti se main door open hota hai. Andar jaa kar dekhta hu ki Rohan nahi hai.

Par aunty ke room se kisi ki awaaz aa rahi hoti hai. Main paas jaa kar dekhta hu toh shock reh jaata hu. Wahan ek aadmi jiski umar kareeb 40 saal hogi baitha hota hai aur uski god mein aunty apna sar rakhke leti hoti hai. Woh admi aunty ke baal sehlaa raha hota hai.

Aunty use bolti hai, “Jaan Rohan ke papa ko hum par shak hone laga hai.” Tabhi mujhe samajh mein aa jata hai ki uncle kyu ladte hai aunty se. Main unn dono ki recording kar leta hu.

Ghar jaane ke baad mujhe ye khayal aata hai ki aunty dikhne mein bhi sundar hai aur bhari hui bhi. Toh kyu na aunty pe try karu. Toh next day main jab Rohan ko padhane jaata hu toh usko busy karke main aunty ke room mein jaata hu aunty se baat karne

Me- Aunty kaise ho aap?

Aunty- Main achhi hu.

Me- Kal main aaya tha yahan toh maine kuch dekha.

Aunty- Kya dekha, Raj? (ghabrate hue)

Me- Aunty aap uncle ko dhokha de rahi hai na?

Aunty- Ye tum kya keh rahe ho?

Me- Maine khud dekha aankho se aur ye dekho recording.

Aunty- Raj please tum Rohan ke papa ko kuch mat batana.

Me- Nahi bataunga par aap aisa kyu kar rahi ho?

Aunty- Rohan ke papa mujhe time nahi dete aur meri kuch zarooratein hai.

Me- Theek hai main kisi ko nahi bataunga.

Main bahar aa kar normal behave karne lagta hu. Mujhe pata hota hai ki ab aunty mera zyada dhyan rakhegi. Wahi hota hai main jab bhi ghar jau Rohan ko padhane toh aunty mujhse hass ke baat karti aur main bhi ab unke close ho gaya tha.

Par andar se himmat nahi kar paa raha tha aage badne ki. Uncle ab ghar waapas aa chuke the. Fir Rohan ke exam se ek din pehle raat ko main Rohan ke ghar hi ruk gaya usko padhane ke bahane. Usko padhane ke baad main himmat karke aunty ke paas gaya.

Aunty- Kya hua Raj, tum yahan kaise?

Me- Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi. Aunty aapse ek cheez bolu.

Aunty-Haan bolo.

Me- Main uncle ko kuch nahi bataunga par isme mera fayda kya hai?

Aunty-Raj bolo tumhe kya chahiye?

Me- Aunty meri koi gf nahi hai aur aapki bhi uncle se nahi banti. Toh kya main aapke saath. . .?

Aunty-Raj, ye kya bol rahe ho?

Me- Jaise main aapki help kar raha hu baat chhupane mein aap bhi help karo meri.

Aunty- Par Raj ye galat hai.

Me-aunty aap mujhe khush rakho main aapko. Toh isme galat kya hai.

Main aunty ke paas jaa kar apna haath aunty ki kamar pe rakh deta hu aur sehlane lagta hu. Aunty ko thoda bura lagta hai par mujhe ye sahi mauka lagta hai. Aunty mujhe bolti hai, “Theek hai Raj par abhi nahi, raat ko jab Rohan aur uske papa so jayenge.” Main bohut khush hota hu andar se.

Raat ko aunty uncle ko bolti hai ki kyunki Rohan ka exam hai toh woh uske room mein so jayengi. Raat ko Rohan aur mom uske bed pe let jaate hain aur saath mein hi ek single bed hota hai jispe main let jata hu. Kareeb 1 baje raat ko main dekhta hu Rohan so chuka hai.

Toh dheere se uske bed pe jaa kar aunty ki kamar pe haath rakhta hu. Aunty mere taraf muh karti aur main aunty ko ek zordar chumma deta hu hotho pe. Main andar se bohut khush hota hu ki aaj finally main kisi aunty ki lunga. Aunty mujhe uthati hai mere bed pe aa jaati hai.

Unki nazar Rohan pe rehti hai kahi woh uth na jaye. Par main full mood mein hota hu. Main aunty ki nighty utaar deta hu. Aunty ne andar ek black bra aur black panty pehni hoti hai. Fir main dheere se unki bra utaar deta hu aur unke chuche pakad kar masalne lagta hu aur unke nipples chusne lagta hu.

Aunty ke muh se awaaz nikalti hai, “Aah Raj, dheere, Rohan uth jaega.” Main josh mein hota hu. Main aunty ko ghuma kar letata hu bed pe aur unki panty utaar deta hu. Unki badi gaand mere aankho ke saamne nangi hoti hai. Main apne haatho se unki gaand ragadta hu aunty siskiya bhar rahi hoti hai.

Fir aunty ko ghuma kar unke chuche chuste chuste unke navel chaatta hua unki chut pe pahuch jaata hu. Jaise hi main unki chut pe jeebh ferta hu aunty ki gand thodi uthti hai. Jaise jaise unki chut chatna tez hota hai woh aur machalne lagti hai. Ab main apni chaddi utarta hu aur aunty ko bolta hu mera lund chusne ko.

Aunty pehle toh mujhe mana kar deti hai fir main aunty ko bolta hu ek baar please aunty. Aunty mera lund muh mein le kar chusna shuru kar deti hai. Jaise hi mera tight hota hai, main aunty ko leta kar unki dono taange kholta hu aur apne kandhe pe latka kar unki chut mein lund ghusa deta hu.

Unki chut mein lund jaate hi unki awaaz nikalti hai, “Uuui maaa aaram se.” Main shot lene lagta hu. Dheere dheere hum dono ke andar ki garmahat badh jaati hai. Aunty ko ab achha lag raha hota hai kyunki aunty ne mujhe kas ke pakda hota hai.

Main unki lete waqt gardan bhi chum raha hota hu. Fir main aunty ko uthata hu aur apne lund pe baithne ko bolta hu. Aunty mere lund pe baith kar chudne lagti hai. Room mein humare ghapghap ki dheere dheere awazein gunj rahi hoti hai. Kareeb 10 minute tak pelne ke baad mera paani unki chut mein gir jaata hai.

Aunty mujhe bolti hai, “Raj ab tum so jao,” aur ye bol kar aunty apni nighty pehen leti hai. Kareeb 15 minutes baad mera lund fir se tight hona shuru ho jaata hai toh main aunty ko fir se uthata hu. Aunty bolti hai, “Fir se?” Main bolta hu, “Kya karu ye fir khada ho gaya.”

Aunty bolti hai theek hai aur main aunty ko deewar ke sahare khada karta hu. Fir unki gaand pe apna lund rakhke unki gaand mein apna lund daalne lagta hu ki. Tabhi aunty bolti hai, “Nahi Raj gand mein nahi please.” Main bolta hu, “Ek baar please gaand maarne do.”

Aunty maan jaati hai aur main zor laga kar apna lund aunty ki tight gand mein ghusa deta hu. Aunty ke chehre pe woh dard saaf dikh raha hota hai. Main full takat se aunty ki maar raha hota hu. Kabhi lund chut mein toh kabhi gand mein daal ke maze de raha hota hu.

Dono paseena paseena ho jaate hai. Tabhi main apna paani ek baar fir unki gand mein ger deta hu. Ab main bohut thak jaata hu aur so jaata hu. Next day jab main subah uthta hu toh aunty kitchen mein kaam kar rahi hoti hai aur ghar pe koi nahi hota.

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