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This was an incident that happened without planning. When our state of Telangana announced that some Corona infected persons have traveled by train, people stopped traveling in trains.

I travel daily up and down from Hyderabad to Warangal. One Friday evening, I was returning and the whole train was almost empty. Only about 4 passengers there in the compartment.

When the train was on its way, I saw a group of transgenders coming towards me and they were asking for money from every male on their way. One of them looked like a real girl.

First, I gave 10 rupees and when they were leaving, I called the good-looking one back – the one who looked like a real woman. I asked her directly whether she was a real tranny?

She lifted her saree and showed me her cock and pussy! I gave 100 rupees to her for showing that and then took out a 2000 rupee note and told her that if she would allow me to fuck her, I will give 2000 rupees.

Her face lit up and she was very happy. She said she will be back and went to the others and told them something and she was back. She said, “Let’s sit and talk.” She indicated that she will agree but there was only one condition and said, “We will do it in the bathroom, so that no one sees us.”

The shemale also mentioned that she was not going to lick or suck my cock. I said, “Ok”. She asked me to come into the bathroom after 2 minutes. So I waited for some time and then went into the bathroom.

I looked around to ensure that no one was watching us and then went. I didn’t like the smell in there which she understood so she took out a bottle and sprayed.

The smell was good. It did not have any perfume label but I understood it was some kind of perfume. She started undressing. I couldn’t hold my hand back. I started eagerly pressing hard on those boobs.

She asked me to slow down a little bit. Now I started sucking them. My cock was rock hard. I wanted to fuck her so I turned her and lifted her saree. She had not worn any underwear.

I tried to insert my cock but even after a couple of trials, I failed. So, the sexy shemale guided me and asked if it was this my first time. I said, “Yes” and she started moving her hips to and fro.

I was in heaven and it had never felt so good. I started ramping her ass and leaked all the sperms in her pussy. She said she was not yet done and asked me to continue. But I was done.

So, she took my cock between her boobs and started giving me a boob-job. I was rock solid in no time. This time. I started fucking her ass, and she gave me a condom and lubricant to fuck her ass.

I didn’t know how to use it so she kept the condom aside and first applied the lubricant on my cock and guided it to fuck her ass. It was tight at the start but it felt good as I continued fucking.

I noticed that the tranny was stroking her cock as when I was fucking her ass. I ignored that and started pressing her boobs and fucking her ass madly. After a few minutes, I was about to release my sperms and shouted that I was going to cum. She was also about to cum and we both cummed at the same time.

That was a wonderful experience. We both dressed up and I gave the transgender the money. I asked for her number but she refused to give and walked away. She turned around hugged and kissed me and I too responded.

She then got a call and she answered it and said, “Good, ok”.

After ending the call, she asked me to unlock the door. We both were half-naked, so I questioned her, “What?” to make sure that I had heard right.

For that, she came forward and unlocked the door. Another tranny entered into the bathroom! There was so little space that we had to adjust and we all 3 were too close to each other.

The new transgender had huge boobs and I was staring at them which they noticed too. They told me to feel free to play with them if I want and that I don’t have to pay for this one. I was more than happy.

So I started playing with them. I was getting hard. They noticed that and started rubbing and stroking my dick. I was in full mood in no time. I was ready to fuck again.

So the new tranny asked me to fuck her but there was no place, then the first one spread her saree on the floor and sat on it under both of our legs. I started fucking her while the other shemale licked both my cock and her pussy.

This was driving me crazy. When I was about to cum, she understood that and asked me to pull it out. I stopped and pulled it out. I was a bit unhappy about stopping in the middle.

She asked me to shift places. She asked the other tranny, “Are you ready?” She replied, “Whenever you are.” She sat on the other tranny’s cock and started riding her cock. That was a crazy view.

I have never seen tranny fucking tranny videos so this was incredible! But they didn’t leave me alone. The riding tranny pulled me towards her by holding my cock. She took it into her mouth and started giving me a blow job.

I was in a different world. I took hold of her hair and started fucking her mouth. I don’t know if she accidentally bit or purposely, but she bit me twice before me coming. So for the second time, I slapped her face and started fucking again.

I don’t know what got into me, I took out my dick and slapped her cheeks and lips with my dick in the middle and continued fucking her mouth. This time, I forced her to deep throat and cummed everything in her mouth.

She struggled but managed to swallow the cum. I was done. She cleaned my cock. Now she started stroking her own cock while riding the other tranny’s cock. Then they both ejaculated and we all dressed up and kissed each other before leaving.

I asked them their mobile numbers but they refused to give it to me. They said that they will be traveling in the same train every time. I gave the money I had promised and opened the door checked that no one outside seeing us and walked out and sat in my place.

They left and joined the other trannies later.

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Hello, My Dear Readers. Thank you so much for the positive response to the first episode. So happy to see the very genuine interest in the plot. I also apologize for the delay in publishing this episode. I have read all your comments and emails, and I sincerely ask for pardon.

I was in no space to write a story, and I badly needed a break. I did not want to hurry and submit a below-par work. I have never been able to rate my own works. I am not sure if I have met the expected standards here. I just don’t know if I have repeated the magic of the first part, but I did try my best.

I hope all of you will like this episode.

As much as I enjoy the whole process, there is always pressure to compile an interesting story. Not just to generate decent reviews, but also for my own satisfaction.

I am, however, really grateful for the patience, and will try my best to complete all my pending works at the earliest. I take all your feedback and comments very seriously, and I will only improve.

This particular thread is on the more complex side to type down. The base plot is, of course, my favorite. But the way I wanted to include and use characters from my erotic universe in the narrative has made the execution a slightly difficult task.

I am ready with Part 2, and I have finished writing the full draft of this mini-series. Though this was initially planned to be divided into 3 episodes, the higher number of words has forced me to rethink.

The following is an immediate continuation, and reading the earlier part, may make this more exciting.

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Ayan: Mom.

Mona: Oh, yes, Ayan.

Ayan: There is something else I need to tell you.

Mona: Say. You don’t have to be shy.

Ayan: I don’t know what this will do to our relationship. I am worried I will give you the feeling I have been lying all along. But I think I want you to know.

Mona: Just tell me!

Ayan: I am sure you will understand. I only want to be in a position where we no longer need to exchange half-truths or keep details hidden.

Mona: What is it, Ayan? You are scaring me now. Haha!

Ayan: I had this habit of sneaking into your bedroom when you were sleeping. And, I have tried to grope you, too.

Mona: Oh my…

Ayan: I am sorry, Mom. But, there were so many days I even wanted to mercilessly defile you.

Mona: Ohhh…

Ayan: Each time you left the door open, giving me the majestic view of your thick curvy back, as you slept. I stood right next to your bed, vigorously rubbing my cock, and satisfying my lustful cravings.

Mona: How come I never noticed?

Ayan: I wondered the same. But my deeds only grew more sinful. Once I even masturbated looking at you and tried to shoot my load on your covered back. I had directed my tool straight against your rump. But the pressure during the final release made me flicker. And, I came on your head, leaving cum sticking onto your thick black hair.

Mona: What? Did you just make that up? Are you really serious?!

Ayan: Yes, Mom. Please forgive me. I am sorry, but I had to tell you this!

Mona: Hahaha. Oh, my son. Calm down, will you?! Just Relax, Ayan! You know your mom well enough now. I really don’t mind. Okay? And… Do you think I have been any less wicked!

Ayan: Mom?

Mona: Do you have any idea how many times I frantically rubbed my pussy? Standing just outside the door to your bathroom when you were in the shower?

Ayan: Fuck…

Mona: All the early morning visits I made to your room. All the times I came to wake you up. They were all only to have the view of your very obvious morning wood. I have relished on your hard-on every day, Ayan. I have once even slid my hand under your blanket and went all the way up to your thighs, almost touching your bare balls.

Ayan: Fuck! Mom! I cannot believe that really happened. Honestly, I just did not feel your touch on my body, and I do not know how I would have reacted if I sensed it. But, what surprises me, even more is the reality that we already had so many intimate moments.

Mona: And we had all of them at home! We have been having these for a long time now!

Ayan: Exactly.

Mona: But was that the only time?! I mean, was it only at home that we had these encounters?!

Ayan: What are you trying to say, Mom?

Mona: Don’t you think we should talk about what happened in Delhi?

Ayan: Yes. I guess so.

Mona: We have to, Ayan. We should!

Ayan: I know, Mom. But, before that, there is something I really want to know, and right now too.

Mona: What is it?

Ayan: Since we are going all the way, it does not really matter anymore. But. Did you seriously think we would actually have sex?! Did you believe it would be possible for a mother and son to engage themselves in the most carnal activity?

Mona: Maybe this will sound a little too cringy. But I did! I always thought so.

Ayan: Yeah?

Mona: Yes, Ayan. I have firmly felt it was possible. And now, I have reasons to conclude I was right.

Ayan: Haha!

Mona: What about you, Ayan? Did you think this would all turn true someday?

Ayan: Well. Mom. I was never really sure about it. I thoroughly enjoyed the effect it had on me. Yet I always assumed this was a forbidden fantasy. I liked the taboo-filled pleasures associated with the idea. However, I was not fully convinced there was a genuine chance. But, there was also this one instance, during a train journey, last year, that really got me thinking.

Mona: Train journey? Last year?! We did not go on a train journey last year, Ayan.

Ayan: No, Mom. This does not have you in the scene. It was an intriguing experience I had that made me think.

Mona: What was it? Tell me.

Ayan: I don’t know how I should put it in words. I am still not sure it really took place. It was early in the morning that this incident happened. I was very sleepy, and I could also never really confirm the event. But, now, since you and I exist, I feel even they exist. Hehehe.

Mona: Ayan! Haha. What?! What are you even trying to say? What happened to you?!

Ayan: They were very sexually charged, it is what I felt!

Mona: What?! Who are you talking about? Why the lack of clarity! And why are you taking so much time to type? Just tell me what happened! You don’t have to think twice before telling me things, Ayan!

Ayan: I know, Mom. I am sorry, I just got distracted.

Mona: You are sexting your mother, and you still get distracted?!

Ayan: I was just playing the visuals in my mind.

Mona: Ayan. Is this something. I mean. Did you do something that you should not have? Did you cause someone hurt?

Ayan: No, Mom. That is not what I am trying to say. I am just trying to describe the scenario in the best possible way. Sometimes it’s just not easy to type what you have in your mind.

Mona: Haha. Lol! Stop struggling to be a master of erotica. I already know what my son is capable of. Just tell me what happened, in simple words!

Ayan: Haha. Fine!

Mona: Begin!

Ayan: Okay. So, this was just after my lab exams. I was not planning to come home on that very day. Initially – I wanted to hang out with friends.

Mona: Okay.

Ayan: Also, this was two weeks after I broke up with Viveka, but I had already started seeing Tiya. I really wanted to spend some time with her, and we were supposed to meet the next day.

Mona: Aaha, I am delighted you are bringing in all your girls. Would love to know what you did with each of them in detail!

Ayan: Why? Why?! Why!

Mona: Hahaha! To make sure I give you more than those young bitches could!

Ayan: Mom, please! Not that again!

Mona: Haha! Tell me what happened on the train.

Ayan: Yeah. But, Tiya had to be at her father’s ancestral house, and so the plan was canceled. I was upset and did not want to stay in the hostel, feeling dejected. It was a last-minute decision, but I just got myself in the very next available train back home. It was a Special Train traveling through Goa – I had never taken it before. I did not even know when I would reach home but just boarded it anyway.

Mona: This is so boring, Ayan. Why do you have to spoil the mood? You do realize I have been turned on since we started texting. Why are you wasting time explaining all these unwanted stuff?

Ayan: I have been thinking about this for a long time. I just feel a little messed up, Mom! I do not even know if this is interesting anymore.

Mona: Please! I am certainly enjoying this, Ayan. Just take a deep breath, and tell me what happened.

Ayan: So. I am very sure I heard the guy in the adjacent compartment address the lady with him as his mother. I did hear him call her Mom clearly when I was taking a stroll. But, on my way back, I am almost convinced I saw him fondling her tits, with a lot of passion. She still lay on her berth but was wide awake, and she was finding pleasure in it!

Mona: What?! Haha! Impossible!

Ayan: I know! I mean, I just don’t know if this really was the case. I couldn’t believe it either. I also wasn’t fully sure if they were a couple, or really a mother-son pair. The two looked very compatible. He was mauling her tankers! I saw them indulge!

Mona: Ayan. That must not have happened!

Ayan: I think it did, Mom.

Mona: Maybe, you just felt it! You already told me you were very sleepy and tired. Nobody would do something so sleazy in the open. However empty space is. Definitely not a mother and son!

Ayan: Hhmm… Maybe you are right. Maybe it’s just because I always had it at the back of my mind but always remained doubtful. I now feel confident about it since you and I have confessed our feelings for each other.

Mona: That has to be the reason, Ayan.

Ayan: But, do you think there are many other mothers and sons out there who are in the same venereal territory as we are in?

Mona: Hahaha! Ohh, Ayan! What happened to you? Have you just lost the plot? Are you a little too excited about stuffing your Mummy, that your sanity is extinct? Lol!

Ayan: Just tell me, Mom. I want to know.

Mona: I don’t know, Ayan.

Ayan: You say you don’t know, only when there is something that you want to tell me!

Mona: Well. I wasn’t thinking about it. But, when I find you so obsessed, I am forced to wonder. I am, however, a little startled that they did it in public, regardless of the fact they are really mother and son.

Ayan: You wouldn’t do something like that with me outside our house?!

Mona: Ayan. I want to. You know that! I want to be taken by you in ways no woman has ever been fucked. But, I am not sure about being adventurous in public.

Ayan: Are you worried about what people will think?

Mona: To an extent – Yes! But, we wouldn’t be here if we cared about what people would think!

Ayan: Still, are you bothered about what people will think if we get caught?!

Mona: There will be things said, Ayan. There will be comments passed even if we just sit together. You can imagine the scenario if we are caught sharing intimacy.

Ayan: There is nothing they can do to us, Mom. They may not like it, but it is just a matter of us ignoring them. Let them express their hatred. Everything will be fine. I can protect you!

Mona: I know that, Ayan. That is why I am so sure about you.

Ayan: Why are you worried about what people dislike, then?

Mona: Well. I won’t mind if they genuinely disliked all public displays of affection. I may even respect them.

Ayan: What you are you trying to say, Mom?!

Mona: Haha!

Ayan: Why does this all of a sudden look like zero sexting and a little too much preaching on social norms?

Mona: Hahaha! No. No! You started it!

Ayan: Hehe. But what were you trying to say? Were you referring to any of your unpleasant experiences? Maybe some of the lewd gestures you were subjected to, or verbal abuses?!

Mona: I wasn’t pointing to anything in particular. But, I did have this horrible ordeal when I once went to the flower market alone. A group of men, most probably in their late forties, flashed their poles at me, with one among them even asking me to suck him off, right there!

Ayan: What?! This really happened? I am so sorry, Mom.

Mona: It is okay. I was shaken, but it hasn’t broken me. What is, however, funny is that they turned out to be members of a group formed to ensure the safety of women in the city. And they had also assaulted a young girl who was being walked to her house by her boyfriend, just the day before.

Mona: You get it, don’t you?! The thing is they may fake values, but they fake disgust even more. They are using these situations to their advantage, to fulfill their deep unhealthy cravings. These are just a bunch of goons who love exploiting the female sex, caught in vulnerable situations. That is the shameful morality of these losers.

Ayan: How big were their cocks, Mom?! I guess not as huge as you would have liked them!

Mona: What?! You dirty creep! Did you just ask that to your mother?!

Ayan: Haha! Mom! Unfortunately, you had to go through the humiliation, but they just fell for your thick curves, Mom. They just cannot be blamed. Hahaha! However, everything you said is right on the money!

Mona: Haha! I don’t know where this is going. I think you have lost it! But, yeah. See, I don’t mind if they sincerely hate something. I just don’t want random men to call me a whore, and declare my son a mother fucker, because we got touchy in public. Especially when the fellow is a punk, in reality, who has already jerked off watching us exchange love.

Ayan: Lol! Hahaha. Mom. I did not know there was an active feminist in you. Particularly after our very ‘normal’ conversation. Hehehe!

Mona: I may be a submissive mature for my son, but there is feminist hiding in me. I decide who fucks me, and I had the guts to choose you! Haha! See. It’s just that I don’t want a bad episode in public with you, Ayan. I only need the pure satisfaction the touch of your warm young body will give me.

Ayan: The random men watching may not complain if you give them enough! I mean, if you do the needful!

Mona: Haha! Oh, Ayan! That is a possibility! Lol. Well, it did cross my mind multiple times, over the last few months, that I should be an exhibitionist tease and teach your Dad a lesson. But, since I have you now, I don’t think anybody else deserves my enticing assets. I don’t think I need to give them a chance, yet. Haha! I think I should stick to being a naughty horny bitch indoors, for the time being, keeping myself locked with my loving boy!

Ayan: That is great news. For your son! Lucky kid! Hehehe.

Mona: I just want to enjoy the moments with you to the fullest, not having to worry about being judged!

Ayan: Haha. I get that, Mom. But, the two I saw on the train – the suspected mother and son definitely did not mind any of it.

Mona: This is so. Ayan! You seem to be hooked onto them. By choosing to glorify them, you have caused your unsatisfied Mummy to dry up! Lol.

Ayan: They got me very curious, Mom. Hehe!

Mona: I think I get that, My Dear Son. Haha!

Ayan: They actually unboarded the train a few stops before mine. I just could not let go of it. I was so eager, I checked their names on the Reservation Chart, almost grabbing the same from the TTE.

Mona: Ayan. Haha! Is there more to this?! Why do I get the feeling that the indirect set of questions and answers are actually reflecting your hesitation! You can tell me whatever you want, Ayan.

Ayan: Neema and Arun – that was what their names were.

Mona: Okay, enough! I don’t understand what you are trying to prove, but maybe I should just play along! So, listen. I feel Arun is a very steamy name. I don’t mind moaning it if Neema screams your name out loud! Haha! Happy, now?

Ayan: Mom. You are impossible! Hahaha!

Mona: Isn’t that what you wanted to hear? You did think about a foursome, didn’t you?!

Ayan: No! Haha!

Mona: Why not?! How about one on the train itself?! They still have private cabins, don’t they?! Haha!

Ayan: Lol!

Mona: Okay. Wait. I don’t know why I feel so amused about this. Did you check their age in the chart?

Ayan: Mom! I know you mean none of this. But, for your information, I did look into their age, and it did indicate the woman was old enough to be his mother! But, you never know. Haha!

Mona: Never know?! Why are you unsure, now?

Ayan: Could be her son’s best friend, too. Haha!

Mona: What all fantasies does my son have!

Ayan: I wish to call them soothing thoughts, Mom. Hehe.

Mona: I just hope that you have saved the best to live out with your mother.

Ayan: If you were given a chance to be with one of my friends. Who would it be?!

Mona: Haha! Shut up! That is not what I meant, you bloody fucker!

Ayan: I know. Still!

Mona: What is going on here?! I guess your mind has already been re-programmed to start considering me as your partner, forever! That is why the sudden waywardness and lack of urgency! Haha!

Ayan: Haha! Then. We might as well have some kinky fun. Give me a name, Mom! I won’t mind one bit.

Mona: You are getting nothing!

Ayan: I know you always wanted my friends. You need to tell me who makes you wet the most! I won’t stop until you give me a name!

Mona: I think you have gone mad! Hahaha! Fine. Ron, maybe!

Ayan: What?! Hahaha. Oh shit! Did you seriously mean it?

Mona: Whoa. No way! I thought it will make you happy.

Ayan: But, why him?

Mona: He is the only friend of yours, I know.

Ayan: That is just not true.

Mona: It is. I remember only him.

Ayan: Haha. But, still. Ron?! Out of all, people!

Mona: What? Is there something about him that I should be aware of?

Ayan: Oh, No! Nothing I can tell you, Mom!

Mona: Hahaha. Come on.

Ayan: Just No!

Mona: In that case, I will squeeze the truth out of you when I milk cum out of your penis!

Ayan: Whooaaa!

Mona: Hahaha!

Ayan: I really cannot wait any longer to be used by my own mother! I really wish you are careless enough to groan your secret lover’s name when you ride me!

Mona: Haha! Why is that I feel I am witnessing a side of you I never thought existed? Of course, I cannot claim to be surprised. Lol! Definitely not after what we have been doing since the last night. But, why the thought of another man?

Ayan: You don’t seem to be having a problem with your son’s twisted thinking.

Mona: Hahaha! I was concerned when you mentioned the mother and son you met on the train. Your texts were a bit distorted. But I am very grateful to them now. They helped me discover something very interesting about you and us. Haha! However, still, what about them is actually giving you the vibes? PDA is common in India, whatever the consequences!

Ayan: Exactly! And, that is what I am also not sure about. I do not even know how they are really related. But, they were certainly the strangest couple I had come across until then.

Mona: You know what it is. You are just not comfortable telling me that.

Ayan: Nothing like that, Mom.

Mona: Is it something as silly as a role-play, Ayan? I mean. You doubt they are playing Mom and Son, and you want us to try all that – maybe have sex with me imagining it is your friend fucking me. Are you trying to tell me you are into such things? I am just a little confused. Or, is it something like you are scared if you will hurt me – With a comparison?! You don’t have to worry telling me what you want, Ayan. Your Mom will be more than happy to be the lass you need her to be. You own me!

Ayan: Mom. I am sorry. But, I think it was the affection they shared, throughout the time I had my eyes on them that is haunting me! It was just unreal, Mom – Absolututely stimulating in every sense. The way he massaged her shoulders, the way he had his hand on her hips as they got ready to get out of the train.

Ayan: Even the way he talked to her, the way he cared for her. They were a perfectly hot couple, yet there was also so much love. They really made me wish I had you for myself. I wished you were mine and mine alone.

Mona: Oh, Ayan. I just did not realize what you were trying to convey. I was getting it all wrong. I did have the feeling, but the revelation of your fantasies made me overlook the same.

Ayan: I am sorry, Mom. I was not able to tell you what I intended to let you know. I did not want to make you feel bad. I really enjoyed the sensual talk we have been having, and I want it every day. I already know we are going to have a great time together. But I want more than just that. I want to be the man who makes you cum, but I also want to be the reason for the smile on your face!

Mona: I love you, Baby!

Ayan: I love you more, Mom. I just want to do with you everything I have imagined Arun do to Neema.

Mona: In that case, we should not stop with just a repeat of their acts. We should beat them. Haha! We should set new benchmarks for other mothers and sons to follow! I think that is what you really want too. But, try looking into the possibility of not sharing me, for real! Lol!

Ayan: Hahaha! Mom!

Mona: You are one small baby, Ayan. You are still Mummy’s little boy. Just that you have a penis too big!

Ayan: Hahaha. Do you think Neema and Arun were on their way back from Goa?! After a special holiday?! A honeymoon, maybe?!

Mona: What!

Ayan: Oh, Mom. We should plan a trip to the most romantic of places!

Mona: Hahaha. Definitely. I don’t think I can say no to you anymore.

Ayan: Oh, Yes! I am done talking about them, but I just wish I knew their story. I would do it even better with you!

Mona: Maybe her husband could never give her what she always desired. Maybe her husband cheated on her. Maybe her son is her husband. Maybe her son is to her what you are to me!

Ayan: What am I to you, Mom?!

Mona: Everything! More than what your Dad has ever been! More than everything this world has to offer!

Ayan: I love you so much, Mom.

Mona: You are the best, Ayan!

Ayan: Now, after everything we have discussed, including Dad’s disgraceful act, and the complete realization of the attraction we have for each other, maybe this is just how Arun and Neema also started their journey.

Mona: We may never know their truth, Ayan. But, what I do know is that there is nothing greater for a mother than to be satisfied in the rawest form by her own son! I just wish you were already back inside me and stretching my dripping holes!

Ayan: You will regret you ever wished that! Haha!

Mona: Whatever you do, make sure you first make your Dad regret ditching his wife! Fuck me so hard, let him never be able to fill me! I just don’t want to feel his tiny puny inside me ever again!

Ayan: I promise you it will be a rampage.

Mona: I need you to cum inside me! I want to walk in front of your Dad, with your cum leaking out of my pussy.

Ayan: I will, Mom.

Mona: Inside both my holes!

Ayan: For sure!

Mona: Ayan! Why do you sound so low? Where is the excitement?

Ayan: I am thrilled, Mom!

Mona: Come on. What is it now?! You want to talk more about them – Your ideal mother-son duo? Haha!

Ayan: Hehe. No, I am finished. For the time being! Haha. I am actually so glad we are sharing all these details. It feels wonderful to be able to talk to you without any barriers.

Mona: I feel equally blessed, Ayan. I feel I have everything I can ever want. But is there anything you want to discuss? I think so!

To Be Continued.

I really hope you all like this story. Please do send me your feedback and comments on [email protected].

Hi, all thanks for such an overwhelming response to the previous story. This is the direct continuation of the first part. For those who are new, I recommend you to read the first part then you all can enjoy this part about the sensitive massage. Hope you like it.

Priya: Chetan… Chetan…Wake up…

Chetan: (in sleepy, confused voice) What happened, masi?

Priya: Nothing, just your uncle will be coming home soon. I don’t want him to know that you were sleeping here, especially after last night.

I was still not fully awake and was trying to recall what happened last night. Then everything came back to my mind. I was fully awake, now remembering all of it. I agreed with masi and went to my room.

I was not able to look into masi’s eyes directly after that incident. A couple of days went, and I remained uncomfortable around her. But she, on the other hand, was playful and more comfortable around me than she was earlier.

She used to pull my cheeks. Kiss me on the forehead. Sit close to me on the sofa while watching TV. But she never mentioned that night and acted as if it never happened.

So one night again, when my uncle had a night shift, she called me in her room. I thought she wanted to talk about that night or maybe something else. I was afraid and anxious about what could happen. Anyway, I went to her room. She was there sitting on her bed, in her nightdress, scrolling through her mobile.

I knocked on the door.

Chetan: Masi, you called for me?

Priya: Yes, Chetan. I wanted your help, come in. And you don’t need to knock or ask my permission to come to my room. You can come anytime you want.

I smiled and went beside her and stood there not too far from her bed.

Priya: I have heard from your mother that you are good at massaging. I have back pain from the last few days. Can you help me with it?

She sat straight and ran a hand around her back and made a face indicating that it was aching badly.

Chetan: Sure, masi, lie down. I will massage your back.

She laid down with her back facing up and her hands on the side. She was wearing a cotton top and track as always. Her ass protruding out in a perfect dome shape. I was examining her body, and visuals of the earlier night of the incident came to my mind. And I was lost in thoughts.

Priya: What happened? Why are you just standing there?

Chetan: Oh, sorry, masi. I was just thinking about something else.

And then I laid my hands on her back. I massaged her shoulders and ran my thumbs along her spine and at last massaged her waist. She was enjoying it as I could make out from her relaxing moans. I continued doing it for some time till masi stopped me.

Priya: Chetan, it’s enough. I am feeling much better now. And my back feels light. Your mother was right. You are a good masseur.

Chetan: Masi, come on, it’s nothing. I just did what I felt would relax you nothing special.

Priya: Thank you so much, Chetan. But help me with one more thing. Can you apply the pain ointment on my back?

Chetan: Yeah, sure masi. Where is it?

She was still lying on the bed. And pointed towards the first drawer of the bedside table. I opened the drawer, and I was shocked. I saw a vibrator inside the drawer. I paused for a second and looked towards masi. But she was lying there with her eyes closed.

I didn’t know what to do. And the ointment was also not there.

Chetan:(hesitating) It’s not here.

Priya: Oh, then it will be in the second drawer.

I opened the second drawer, and I found it. I took some ointment in my hand and inserted my hand inside masi’s top and started applying it. While I was applying it, I was thinking about the vibrator.

“Does masi use it? Obviously, she does that’s why she has it. So is uncle not enough for her? And why does she keeps it in such an obvious place where anyone could find it?”

Masi broke the chain of my thoughts again.

Priya: Apply it on my whole back till my shoulders, you are only applying it till half of my back.

Chetan:(coming back to my senses) Okay, masi.

I tried applying it, but her top was stuck under her and was restricting me from going further up along her back. She sensed it.

Priya: Oh, maybe my top is coming in your way.

She then lifted her upper body a bit and pulled up her top till her shoulders. And I sat there with my mouth wide open. I got a glimpse of her boob while she pulled up her top. But it was for like a fraction of seconds as she lay down again soon.

But still, I could see her naked back. It looked very sexy, and I could even see her side boobs as it got squeezed between her and the bed. I kept applying the ointment along her spine and her shoulder. As my cock became semi-erect as I had my masi’s semi-naked body in front of me.

Priya: Apply some of it on the sides of my back too.

I did as she said, and I ran my hands along the sides of her back. While doing so. I accidentally touched her boob, which was squeezed out. Oh, a current ran throughout my body. It was unintentionally, but it felt good.

I kept going to and fro beside her boob and intermediately touched her boob from time to time as if I was doing it unintentionally. Masi suddenly interrupted.

Priya: Enough.

She pulled down her top, covering her bareback. I was terrified. Did masi catch me red-handed in the act? Oh, what was I thinking? I was doing it again. What has happened to me?

Priya: Enough on the sides. Now apply some on my waist too.

A sense of relief. She didn’t say anything. Maybe she didn’t notice it. I started applying the lotion to her waist. But she kept telling me to apply it a bit more down. So I entered my fingers in her tracks, and as last time she was not wearing any panty this time too.

I thought maybe she didn’t wear undergarments at night. I was going down, and again I accidentally touched her butt crack. Again a shock ran through me – first boobs and now this. I continued doing it. But this time, I stopped fearing that this can go wrong like last time.

I got up from bed, washed my hands, and was about to leave. I thought that masi was asleep.

Priya: Thank you, Chetan. I am feeling relaxed now. Thank you so much. Are you going to your room now?

Chetan: Yes, masi. Good night.

Priya: Chetan…

Chetan: Yes, masi.

Priya: Nothing, good night. Sleep well.

Chetan: Is anything bothering you. You want me to massage your legs or hands?

Priya: No, nothing, Chetan. It’s okay.

Chetan: (I went close to her bed) Oh come on, masi, tell me what it is.

Priya: Can you sleep here with me?

I didn’t know what to answer. The last time I slept, something unforeseen happened. Still, I agreed and slept beside her on her bed. But this time maintaining a safe distance. She seemed happy with my decision, but her back was faced towards me. We were lying there for a while when she said.

Priya: Chetan, can you hug me? I am feeling lonely tonight as your uncle is not here. I helped you last time. Can you do it for me this time?

I was not sure about it, but still, I hugged her from behind.

Chetan: Okay, masi, no issue.

I kept my hand on her belly and brought my upper part of the body close to her. Still keeping my crotch and lower part away from her. She laid her hand on my hand.

Priya: Oh, Chetan, it feels so nice, but it would feel better if you come a bit closer.

I was afraid that something like the last time might happen. She can have a wet dream again, and I can lose my control again. But I took the risk and now was sleeping very close to her with her ass inches away from my crotch. As soon as I did it, she brought her ass back, and it touched my half-erect cock.

It got stiff with all this intense situation. I couldn’t move if I do, she will notice. So I remained in that position. She moved her ass a bit, it rubbing my dick.

Priya: How do you like my buns? They are very cheesy.

I was shocked. What was my masi saying? Was she talking to me in such words? She was talking about her ass with her nephew. I couldn’t say anything about her intentions.

Chetan: (hesitating) I don’t understand, masi.

Priya: (in a bit loud voice than usual) What you don’t understand. Have you never eaten my cheesy buns? That I bake?

Again the air of confusion was cleared. She was not talking bout her ass but literally about the cheesy buns that she makes. But why did she bring up this suddenly? And at this very moment when her ass touched my dick.

Chetan: No, masi, I have never eaten them. You never baked it when I was here.

Priya: Oh, okay, don’t worry, I will make them for you. You will like them hot.

Chetan: Sure.

Then she took my hand that was over her bell and kept it across her breasts. She was holding my hand with both her hands and locked it between then tight. My hand was pressing against her boobs.

Priya: I feel comfortable with you, Chetan. Sorry for the last time. I was too harsh. I didn’t know it was me who started it. And don’t blame yourself for what happened after that. You are at an age where you cannot control your hormones. But you hugging me right now gives me a sense of security and comfort.

I didn’t say anything. And we remained in that position till we fell asleep. But before I could sleep. I kept thinking about what had happened until now. Maybe the last time I went a bit far with masi. I should have forced myself on her. She is so nice to me.

And today also I was trying to take advantage of her while massaging her. I felt ashamed that she saw a reflection of her son inside me. She told me about the security and comfort she feels with me, and I had evil intentions towards her.

That night before going to sleep. I promised myself that I will never again have any ill thoughts about my masi and treat her as my mom.

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Hi, I am Simraan and this story happened back when I working as a gym instructor and had several loyal clients in Noida. I had maintained a great physique from years of training. My boyfriend was in my college. Even after having so many opportunities with high profile clients, I had been a faithful girlfriend.

But, when I found out that even after having such a smoking hot GF, my boyfriend Naveen flirted with my colleague and slept with her, I just wanted to take revenge and punish him.

Naveen was avoiding me from a couple of weeks. I texted him as he was not receiving my calls. My friend Rhea told me that Naveen tricked her by taking her to meet a new client, and then they both went to a bar to celebrate after Rhea landed a high profile client for gym training.

My bf made Rhea drink too much and then he took advantage of her. Later Rhea found out that the client was Naveen’s office colleague who pretended to be the new client!

I was just furious and wanted to take revenge on Naveen. So, I planned to trap him in his own trap. I asked Rhea to text Naveen and tell him to come to her apartment. I arranged for my colleague’s empty apartment in Nodia which had the basic amenities.

I went to a hardware store, bought duct tape, nylon ropes, candles, and clips. I even asked my friend Rhea to send him a lure to lure Naveen and she did not mind doing it. It assured that Naveen was visiting the apartment.

My boyfriend agreed immediately. I went 2 hours ahead and inspected the society. My friend had already informed the society that I will be visiting the apartment. I installed a Go-Pro camera in the flower pot in the bedroom to record everything.

Then I put the key below the mat with a note and texted Naveen, “You have to obey my rules today, the key is under the doormat. I am your master tonight. Obey me or you’ll be punished badly. The moment you enter the room, you should kneel on the floor,” this would have intrigued Naveen as the message was sent from Rhea’s phone.

I wore my gym tights and a t-shirt with a hoodie to cover my face initially. I was standing facing the back when I heard someone opening the latch. Naveen said, “Yes, madam.”

I told him to close his eyes. Then I went close to him and put a blindfold and blew air on his neck to give him a tingling feeling. That was the calmness before the storm. I held his hands and he followed obediently.

I took my bf to the bedroom and pushed him on the bed. “Naveen, you are going to have the best time of your life”. I played Rhea’s recorded voice on my phone. He was convinced I was Rhea and then I quickly started to tie him up.

First, I tied both his hands and then the legs to the iron bed. I assured the knot are tight and he won’t be able to move and untie himself.

Then I asked him, “Are you enjoying this, baby?” Again, I played the voice note from my phone. My boyfriend who loves BDSM adventures nodded, “Yes.”

I finally closed his mouth with the duct tape.

Finally, when I was assured everything was in place, I took off my hoodies and then his blindfold. My boyfriend was shocked and surprised to see me.

“How the fuck are you here?!”

I said, “You cheated on me even when you had such a loyal gf, who did everything on the bed you ever asked me to do. I also became your slave and took your punishment and you still cheat on me. And now you will know..”

I gave him a slap and said, “This is for cheating, this is for sleeping with my friend Rhea and this is for ruining our relationship.” He got a little embarrassed.

Then I removed his shirt and threw it away. Next, I removed his pants and put clips on his chest. I removed his underwear and pressed his dick hard.

I said to him, “Do not cum soon.”

I then put an ice pack on his dick. As I was dripping inside myself too, I just slid my tights and undies and put my pussy on his mouth by pulling the duct tape from his mouth. I rubbed my pussy on my bf’s mouth vigorously. I took off the ice pack from his dick. It was hard dick again in seconds.

Finally, Naveen came on my face. I said, “How dare you cum without asking me?!”

I took off my top and put my boobs on his face and he immediately started sucking it. He was short of energy but he did well. I was horny too by then.

Then I sat on my cheating boyfriend’s hard dick and just pushed it inside me. Although we had fucked so many times, making Naveen submissive in sex was very satisfying as he always dominated me badly in the bed.

Then I rode his dick harder and harder. My boyfriend was also enjoying my dominant nature. In between, I stopped and sucked his cock to make it tight again, and again I fucked him.

I said, “Yes, this is my final fuck where I dominate you.”

Then my friend came and y boyfriend left in embarrassment. I completed my revenge on my cheating boyfriend.

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I went up, and Shilpa had come out of the bath. I saw her naked body, and what is more, there were bite marks near her nipples and thighs. She looked like a whore. I got hard, not sure if because of bite marks of her naked body. She asked openly, “Do you want to fuck me?”

It slipped out of my mouth, “No, it’s ok. You must be tired.” She was surprised to hear my reply and kept looking at me. She slowly smiled and walked nude outside the room and put on TV. Her phone rang. I asked who it is and without replying to me, she picked up the phone.

The first line I heard with their loud sound was, “Slut, why didn’t you video call? Start immediately without wasting any second.” She looked at me and said Aslam and his friends want to do video calls. I told her it’s ok and wear something. She replied, not to worry as just the face is going to be visible.

So sitting beside me naked, she started camming with them. I wasn’t visible to them. She put headphones so I couldn’t hear what they were saying. I was too eager to see their condition. So I was acting like am going down to enquire some hotel facility.

I went to the door and peeped her mobile. I was shocked to see all four of them were naked watching her. Though she said only face, I could see she was showing boobs also. Again walked inside acting. I went to drink water. While going in, I could hear they were saying I met them down and how they treated me. Shilpa giggled to that.

After drinking water when I came out noticed Shilpa had one hand between legs and was rubbing herself. She was acting too horny, and I was feeling she was starting to care less that I am around. But I still made a sound to let her know am around, and she stopped rubbing.

Taking mobile, she walked into the bedroom. I acted like leaving and made the door sound. When I peeped inside, Shilpa was sitting in a squat position with mobile kept in front and rubbing herself. All four of them were naked and stroking, watching her.

They were shouting her to push two fingers inside. She denied saying it’s paining, but they were not listening. My eyes almost popped out, noticing a plug already stuffed inside her ass. Was she with plug since last night was my thought. The plug was too big.

With some struggle, she pushed two fingers inside her. The moment it happened, she went crazy and started to fuck herself harder. She started to shout out loud. Guys on cam cheered and told her to keep doing. Seeing her doing, I got a hard-on and started to stroke.

Shilpa was in such a horny state, she would do anything, and to my surprise, she pushed the third finger also inside. Shilpa was shouting and finger fucking so intensely that she squirted all over the bed. It almost looked like she peed on the bed. Breathing heavily, she fell on the bed, exhausted.

She moved and arched, her eyes went bit white and trying to come out of squirt feeling. Cam was still running, showing all four dicks. I stood out longer and made a door sound to look like I came back. She slowly uttered to them her husband is back to which they just laughed and told her to keep cam running.

I went inside. Shilpa was lying naked exhausted, her eyes closed. I picked up her phone. It was unlocked, and the cam was still running, but the guys weren’t there. It seemed they had gone out after Shilpa slept exhausted.

I was too eager to check Shilpa’s phone. So I started scrolling through the chats and found that Aslam was the waiter of the cheap hotel we had stayed before marriage. Aslam had seen Shilpa naked and was peeping all the while we were having sex.

So after we left, he started to approach Shilpa through the phone numbers we had given during booking. Shilpa wasn’t showing much interest in his chat approach. So he started to talk about sex and asked her to come to his hotel for a special offer.

Surprisingly this time, I read the first response from Shilpa asking what offer. To which Aslam had sent his dick pic first and then his naked pic. There was no reply from her, nor did she block him. The next morning Aslam had again messaged, asking if she masturbated.

She didn’t reply but was reading his messages. Aslam continued messaging and asked if she is interested in one more special offer. She again asked which offer, and he sent her two dick pics of Shabbir and Javed. He said they are his friends, and Ali had clicked them.

A hot girl like her can only be satisfied with big dicks and a minimum of two guys. He offered her to come to his hotel. Shilpa didn’t reply. Later that night, messages were exchanged, and seemed like they had shown their naked dicks all through the night.

The next morning Aslam was asking how the session was and how much they loved watching her masturbate. It was shocking to me that she had cammed naked and masturbated with them. There wasn’t any much message exchange further.

But her chats with family where she was telling them she is stuck for some project work and will return after three weeks. I understood she went hotel to meet them and stayed with those four waiters for three weeks before marriage. It was clear to me all four guys must have used her lot.

Suddenly all guys came on cam with naked dicks, and seeing me. They got surprised.

Aslam, “What are you doing with Shilpa’s phone?”

Me, “She is sleeping, so I thought of closing the phone.”

Shabbir “It is not a good thing to look into your wife’s phone. What kind of husband are you?”

Me, “I am sorry. It was not my intention.”

Ali, “Give the phone to Shilpa. We want to talk to your wife.”

Javed, “And listen, try to give your wife some privacy. Now give her the phone and go out of the bedroom.”

All guys stayed naked, making clear they don’t care if I see them naked. I was getting nervous as to where things are heading. I shook Shilpa and woke her up. Shilpa, still in an exhausted way, took the phone. They asked her if her husband is still in the room, and she said yes.

They said to tell me to go out. Since the phone was on speaker, I heard, and Shilpa just looked at me. Feeling like a loser, I walked out of the room. After around 30 minutes, I heard loud, moaning sounds. So I peeped through the door crack.

I saw Shilpa had three fingers inside pussy and she was rubbing toothbrush on clit. She was only following their instructions and pleading them to stop, but they kept telling her to continue. Like a super horny girl, Shilpa started to take an interest in doing those things. Her moans were getting louder.

She was least bothered her new husband is out or might hear. With a scream, she squirted huge like before and fell on the bed, shaking very hard. Shilpa went to sleep and told them she cannot handle it anymore and please stop for now. That night I slept outside on the couch.

She slept in her squirt on a wet bed. At night around 4 am, I heard her moaning again. So I peeped in to see she had kept mobile on the bed and rubbing her pussy on it very hard. I could hear them talking, so they were on call. The act went for an hour, and her moans stopped around 5 am.

Shilpa had slept like a log till the next day at noon. She came out naked, and the ass plug was again there. When I asked her about it, she replied shamelessly it was her friend’s marriage gift. She kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for sleeping out because she was too tired.

We both understood what she meant by tired but weren’t talking openly. I said it was the last day of our honeymoon, and we can go for an outing. She told let’s decide after some time and walked away.

After some time, there was a knock on the door. When I opened, all four guys walked in. They all hugged me like a close friend asking where Shilpa is. I told them that she is bathing. Ali handed me a small parcel and told, “It’s a dress gift from them. Now go in and give her.”

They were treating me like I was her servant, not her husband. I went in and gave her. After coming out, Javed asked casually, “How big is your dick? You have seen us naked what is there to be shy between us.” And he pulled out his dick showing me.

“Now it’s your turn to show.” I was hesitating, but they asked me to show again and this time a bit commanding way.

Shilpa came out wearing the dress. It was a mini skirt and just a small bra on top. Her skirt was imprinted with ‘FUCK ME’ just above pussy. Full, fleshy thighs were seen, and as she walked, boobs were shaking in that bra. Seeing her, all guys pulled out dicks and started to stroke.

Even I got hard seeing her so hot. Shilpa, without feeling awkward, looked at their dicks and bit her lips. Aslam, “Come, Shilpa, we will go down for lunch.” All put dicks back in. He and Shabbir held her from each side and walked out of the room. Javed hinted me to join.

I hurriedly put my dick inside and walked. I could see their hands were on Shilpa ass and feeling while walking to the restaurant. Javed was walking with me and acting casual. At the table, she sat between them and Javed beside me. They ordered food and noticed the reception was looking at her.

Till food came, I saw Shilpa’s expressions were different. She was slowly opening her mouth with half-closed eyes and moving a bit. I understood their hands must be rubbing her pussy under the table. When the receptionist came, he noticed that and smiled.

They kept doing her, and while ordering, Aslam slid down one bra strap. They all were checking me. I was not sure how or what to say or question them. Aslam faced her and started to finger hard. His hand movement was saying she is getting fingered, but they didn’t bother.

Shilpa opened mouth, Shabbir held her face, and instantly lip locked her. I was shocked. The reception guy came with the order and arranged food to watch them. They both kept doing until she cum.

After that, Shabbir apologized to me, saying he could not resist how hot Shilpa was looking to which she also smiled. Shabbir then whispered something to her. She looked at him once, and he winked her. Shilpa bit lips looking him, and in a thin moaning sound, she willingly said yes.

Shilpa stood and told me to carry on. She will be back from the washroom. She was looking complete fuckable object. I saw her walk in some direction and noticed the reception guy followed her. After reaching one door, they both stood talking to each other. He then grabbed her by the ass and opened the door.

She went in, and the door was shut. Shabbir was on the phone and messaging something. We all finished lunch, but she didn’t come. All guys left for the room, and Shabbir told me to carry on. She will be back in some time. I went to my room.

Shilpa came back after two hours. Her hair was disturbed, and it was clear she had fucked. Before I could talk, she straight went to the bedroom and shut it. Around 5 pm evening, all four guys came to my room and asked where Shilpa is. I told them inside sleeping. They sat with me and again pulled out dicks.

Javed, “Hey, we couldn’t finish our stupid dick-showing game. Let’s do it now. Show us if your dick is big like us.”

And all four got naked. I said, “No, I can’t.” They pushed the topic again, and I slowly unzipped and pulled out dick. All guys brought their dicks near mine, and my dick looked like a finger. All laughed. We all heard some sound and understood Shilpa must have woken up.

Aslam stood, “Let me go check if she woke up.” And he walked inside and closed the door. Shabbir too followed him. Javed and Ali sat with me naked and switched on the TV. After around 15minutes, the door was opened slightly, and Shilpa peeped out.

Shilpa, “Javed, Ali, please come. I need your help.” I turned back to see, and her one boob was completely visible. Both got up and went inside. The door was shut. Getting restless, I went to the door and heard slight moaning sounds. I got on knees and peeped from the keyhole.

I saw Shilpa’s ass and pussy were fucked by Aslam and Shabbir. The other two guys were pushing their dicks in her mouth at the same time. I got an instant hard-on. All her holes were stretched to the limit. Seeing that, I started to shag. Aslam then said, “It’s time to do what we planned, guys.”

All pulled out their dicks, Aslam made Shilpa sit on his dick in reverse position and inserted in the pussy. Shabbir came from the front and started pushing dick in pussy. Shilpa closed eyes tightly in pain and started to shout. It was surprising she wasn’t saying no but just taking whatever these guys did.

Javed and Ali held her each leg and kept them spread. Her pussy stuffed with two dicks both started to fuck. She started cumming instantly. Aslam held her by arms, so she doesn’t move, and they continued fucking her. Both guys cummed inside her.

Immediately both were replaced by Javed and Ali. They too fucked her pussy at once and cummed inside her. They stopped, and all of them slept on the bed beside her. I masturbated and cum, watching through the keyhole. Then I went out to smoke.

The reception guy spoke casually and also offered me some snacks and drinks for free. I was feeling a complete loser and kept drinking. Then I dozed off on the table itself. Around 6 am, my eyes opened, and I walked with a heavy head upstairs. My room was empty and left open.

Searching her, I walked to the guys’ room and noticed it was filled with cigarette smoke and drink smell. Three waiters were fallen naked on the couch. The bedroom door was open, so I went in. Javed, Shabbir, Aslam, and Ali were sleeping on the bed.

One bed was put on the floor, and a waiter had stuffed his dick in her ass. Another two waiters had their fingers inside Shilpa pussy and fingering hard the same time sucking her nipples. The reception guy and a waiter had stuffed their dicks inside her mouth.

The room was filled with cum smell. I couldn’t bear and came out of the room. They were using Shilpa like a whore. I came back to my room and went to sleep. Around noon was my checkout time. The reception guy came to my room and told, “Sir, you have to leave now, but your wife will be staying with us for a few more days.”

In a scared tone, “No, how can I go alone. I am newly married. How would I face my parents at home?” The reception guy cunningly smiled, “Sir, I cannot let you stay here for free. If you want, I can offer you a job to take food orders. Then only I can allow you to stay here more.”

I was shocked and just nodded. I was given a small bed beside the kitchen to sleep. The rest of the time, I spent taking orders. Shilpa was kept on the top floor, which had five rooms and was never allotted to customers. At times I could hear Shilpa moaning sounds. The entire hotel staff fucked her.

Later, the reception guy made Shilpa fuck hotel customers too. This episode went for a month. We came back home, and Shilpa demanded we stay separate. We both never talked about that stuff. Shilpa got pregnant and delivered twins, not sure who the father is.

Whenever I went office, all four guys would visit home and fuck Shilpa till her nine months. There were many weekends where I had to stay outside. These guys would stay at my house. My wife is their complete whore now.

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Avan engaludan kama padam kama kathaigal ithai ethaiyum padika matan, aanal naan anaithaiyum padipen paarpen.

Enaku auntyai paarthathu muthal avargalai ooka vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu, andru sapitu mudithu vitu kai kazhuvum idathil aunty soothil en kaiyaal urasinen. Haaaaaaaa iru soothirku naduvil irukum pilavai thadavinen.

Aunty ethum sola vilai, ennai paarthu sirithaargal naanum auntyai paarthu vizhinthen. Pinbu aunty engalai sofavil amarthi pechu koduthukondu irunthaal, neengal veetil thaniyaaga thaan irupeergala endru keten? Nanban kalluriku vanthu vital neengal thaniyaaga ena seithu kondu irupeergal endru keten?

Avargal naan ena pa suma tv paarthu kondu irupen endru solinaargal, veetu velaigalai seiyave enaku neram sariyaaga iruku endru sonaargal.

En nanbanidam neer keten, avan ezhunthu samyal araiku sendran, antha nerathil auntyai paarthu nan vendumanal vanthu uthavi seiyava endru keten? Aunty sirithu konde sari vanthu velai sei endru kama paarvaiyil paarthu sonargal.

Haaaaaaaaaa ippozhuthe auntyai kati pidithu matter poda vendum endru thondriyathu, aanal nanban udan irunthaan. Pinbu adikadi nanban veetirku vara aarambithen, enaiyum nanban amma veetirku vanthu poo endru solinaargal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa auntyai ninaithu thinamum kai pazhakam seiya aarambithen.

Aunty ennai adikadi veetirku kupitu kondu irunthaargal, enaku eppozhuthu ellam vaaipu kidaikiratho appozhuthu ellam auntyai thadavi kondu irunthen. Aanal neraga mulai soothai pidika villai, nadanthu arugil selum pozhuthu thadavinen. Auntyum ennai mulaiyaal adikadi thadavinaal, engal iruvarukum naduvil en nanban irunthaan.

Avan illai endraal kandipaaga auntyai naan oothu mudithu irupen, auntyai paarthu rasithu konde iruka thondrum. Aval avalavu azhagaga irupaal, karupu nira aadaiyil innum colouraaga irupaal. En nanbanai kadaiku anapinaal, appohzuthu enaku vaaipu kidaikum endru ninaithen aanal ennaiyum avanudan azhaithu sendru vitan.

Auntyai thanimaiyil parkave mudiya villai, oru naal aunty veetil naan irunthen nanban motai madiyil kaaithu kondu irukum thunigalai eduthu vara mele sendraan.

Avan selum pozhuthu naan keezhe sofavil amarnthu irunthen. Appozhuthu aunty nanban mele selum pozhuthu en arugil amarnthaargal, naan thirumbi aval mugathai paarthathum en kanathil oru mutham seithaargal.

Mutham seithu vittu padukai araiku oodi vitaargal, ena da ithu aunty vayasu pen pola nadanthu kolugiraale endru paarthen. Aunty enai parthu vetkap patal, vegu naatkalaaga aan thunai ilamal valanthaval enbathaal appadi irukiraal endru ninaithu konden. Nanban vanthathum veliyil vanthu ethum theriyathaval pondru nadanthu kondaal.

Aunty kangalil mai pottu irunthaal, paarkave azhagaga irunthathu.

Nanban keezhe vanthathum ondrum theriyatha papa pola nadanthu kondaal. Ippozhuthu nanban illai endraal intha idathile matter nadakum, auntyai naan thanimaiyil santhithaal pothum engalukul kaamam nadanthu vidum. Eppadi auntyai matter poduvathu endru sinthithu kondu irunthen.

Auntyai thinamum ninaithu kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen, eppozhuthu neril sendru kamam seivathu endru sinthithu kondu irunthen. En nanbanuku ithu therinthaal ena aavathu endrum ninaithu kondu irunthen. Avanuku engalukul irukum kala uravu theriya vaaipu kuraivu, avan neril paarthal matume naangal matuvom.

Kaama kathaigal padithu padithu kama veri pidithu irunthathu, eppadiyavathu auntyai  matter poda vendum endru thondri irunthathu.

Oru naal naan kalluriku sela villai, en nanban kalluriku ulle selgiraana endru paarthu irunthen. Avan naan kalluriyil illai endru therinthathum enaku phone call seithan. Naan eduthu veetil irukiren lesaga kaaichal adikirathu endru sollinen.

Avan sari da udambai paarthukol endru solinaan, phone call cut aanathum vegamaaga nanban veetirku sendren. Calling bell adithen, aunty kathavai thiranthaal, ennai paarthathum oru meliya siripu sirithaal.

Kama padangalil varuvathu pondru ulle sendrathum auntyai katti pidithu ithazhil oru mutham seithen. Avalai irukamaaga kati pidithen, iru periya mulaiyum en meethu patathu.

Aunty mulaiyil en kaiyai vaithu pidithu paarthen, iru mulaiyum miga perithaaga irunthathu. Athai kaiyil pidikave sugamaaga irunthathu, panju pondru irunthathu. Iru mulaiyaiyum pidithu kaiyaal kasakinen, sugamaaga irunthathu. Pinbu aunty ennai padukai araiku azhaithu sendral, theru kathavai thapal potama ilaiya endru kuda theriya villai.

Aunty ennai padukai meethu paduka vaithaal, en sunniyil kai vaithu valainthu iruntha sunniyai veliyil eduthaal. En sunni vaazhai pazham pola valainthu irukum, athai veliyil eduthu aunty sappa aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu. Aval naakal en sunni munaiyil vaithu naki uriya aarambithaal.

Sunniyai mel irunthu keezh varai sunni muzhuvathaiyum vizhungi umbi vital, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu. Ennal sugathai katu paduthave mudiya villai, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunniyil vinthu varum sugam eer patathu. Sunniyil vinthu vanthalum parava illai endru ninaithu sunniyai aunty vaaikul vittu kondu irunthen.

Avalin sexiyaana umbalai en sunniyaal samalika mudiya villai, aunty vaaikul en sunni vinthu muzhuvathum sendrathu. Aunty oru sottu kuda vidamal anaithu kanjaiyum sappi kudithu vital, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Pinbu en kan mune aval udamabi aadaiyai kayati nirvaanamaaga kanbithaal, kama padangalil varum kanni pola irunthaal.

Aval mulai parka azhagaga irunthathu, kangalil otrikolalama enbathu pola irunthathu. Pundaiyil mudi konjam irunthathu.

Avalin velaiyaana thotrathil anaithume miga sexiyaaga irunthathu, elathirkum melaga aval netril vaithu iruntha karupu nira sticker pottu miga azhagaga irunthathu. Auntyai padukaiyil paduka vaithu mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

Angu arugil oru glassil paal irunthathu, athai eduthu mulai meethu uutri sappi kudithen. Muzhu paalum mulai meethu uutri sappi kudithen, haaaaaaaaaaa athan suvaiye thaniyaaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyai sappi paal kudithu vitu pundaiku sendren. Pundaiyil mudi irunthathu anal athu ellam moodil theriya villai, vegamaaga kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen.

Aunty iru viralai pundaiyil vitu kondu aatinaal, naan sirithu neram pundaiyai naki vitu en sunniyai eduthu aunty kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni muzhuvathum aunty kuthikul sendrathu, miga sugamaaga irunthathu. Aunty muliayai vaaiyil vaithu sappi konde vegamaaga pundaiyil oothen.

Vegamaaga oothathil aunty pundaiyil velai paal vanthathu, athu vanthathum sunni innum vegamaaga pundaikul sela aarambithathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa vegathai athigarika en sunniyil vinthu varum sugam eer patathu. Vegamaaga oothu aunty kuthiyil velai vinthai oothu irakinen, haaaaaaaaaaaaa auntyai irukamaaga kati pidithu konden.

Ini aunty veetil yaarum illai endraal aunty kuthiyil vinthu mazhai thaan, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, ungalin karuthukalai comment seiyungal. Nandri, vanakam.

Narrated by Rahul

Subah Kavita aunty ke sath chai aur halki fulki flirt ke baad main common bathroom mein jakar brush kiya. Fir apne kapde nikal kar towel pehana. Pani khola to pata chala is baathroom ka geyser to kaam nahi karta. Pani thanda tha aur uske thandepan se mujhe ek garma garam idea aaya.

Pahle maa, fir Bharti aur ab mere dimaag mein aunty ko lekar gande iraade banne lage. Unki chikni satin ki nighty mein yaad kar apne dimag mein unhe bhi chodhne ke sapne dekhne laga.

Maa ke aane mein abhi 2-3 ghante to lag hi jaate. Bharti dopahar ke baad aane wali thi to mujhe is beech hi kuch sochkar karna tha. Main bathroom se towel pehne kitchen ko gaya to Kavita aunty mere liye breakfast bana rahi thi.

Main: Aunty!

Aunty ek tak mujhe upar neeche dekhne ke baad boli: Ab kya chahiye tumhe?

Main: Woh common bathroom ka geyser kaam nahi karta. Pani thanda hai.

Aunty: To isme poochna kya hai, Sarika ke room ka bathroom lelo.

Main jaan booch kar apni peeth khujlata hua bola: Haan wahi to, usi liye poochne aaya.

Aunty: Are baba tumhara hi ghar hai, mujhse kyu pooch rahe ho?

Main alag alag tarah se apne peeth aur gardan ko khujlate hue bola: Aisa nahi, ye ghar aapka bhi to hai.

Main jaan kar aise khujla raha tha taki woh ispar dhyan de aur baat kare.

Woh boli: Lagta hai tum roz nahate nahi. Isiliye aise bandaro ke tarah khujla rahe ho, hahaha!

Main: Naah, main roz nahata hun.

Aunty: Haan to sabun bhi lagalo kabhi, na ki sirf pani dalkar nikal jao. Sabun lagakar nahaoge to aise nahi khujlaoge. Ab bhi bacho ke tarah samjhana padta hai tumhe.

Main: Sabun to main lagata hun aunty, bas peet pe nahi lagata.

Aunty: Kyu?

Main: Are main kaise apne sare peeth par sabun lagaunga. Haat nahi pahunchta.

Aunty: Hai bhagwaan, tum na bilkul bhi nahi badle ho. Jab chhote the to main ya fir Sarika tumhe nahlate the warna tum bas pani daal kar nikal bhagte the.

Main: Achaa. To ab kya main itna bada ho gaya ki aap mujhe sabun nahi lagake de sakte.

Aunty: Hahaha! To kya tumhe aaj bhi koi aur chahiye sabun lagake dene ke liye?

Main: Shayad.

Aunty: Kya shayad? Chalo jao apna kaam khud karna seekho. Har din kya koi aur aayega tujhe sabun lagane. Bade ho gaye ho, ye sab khud se karo ab.

Main udaas shakal banata hua bola: Kash ki main kabhi bada hi na hota. Kitna aaraam se rahta.

Aunty: Haan. Kash ki main bhi kabhi badi nahi hoti, sab yahi chahte hai. Chalo ab jao mera aur apna time waste mat karo.

Main tab socha ki meri daal galne wali nahi aunty ke samne aur waha se nikal gaya. Jakar maa ke kamre ke bathroom mein ghusa. Door ke peeche mujhe ek bra aur panty tangi hui mili. Ye shayad maa ya aunty dono mein se kisi ki bhi ho sakti thi.

Par andhere mein teer marta hua maine bathroom ki door kholi aur aunty ko awaaz deta hua bola: Aunty!

Aunty kitchen se: Are baba! Ab kya hua!

Main: Aapke kuch kapde hai yaha.

Fir kuch second ke liye jawab nahi aaya. Par woh kamre mein jaldi jaldi aati hui mere bathroom mein aayi aur boli: Haan mere hai ruko, le leti hun.

Main bathroom ke andar hi tha. Woh bhi andar aayi aur darwaze ke peeche dekhi to unki bra panti waha nahi thi. Woh mujhe dekhi to mere hath mein apni bra panti dekh boli: Tum use kyu liye, do idhar.

Main bola: Ab aap aa hi gaye ho to mujhe sabun bhi laga dona.

Aunty mere hath se apni panty aur bra leti hui boli: Offo, theek hai ruko main stove band karke aati hun.

Woh bahar gayi aur apni bra panty bed par daal ke kitchen ko chali gayi. Main tub mein garm pani bharne laga. Aur mann mein khushi bhi thi ki ab tak ka plan sahi ja raha hai. Tabhi woh aayi aur darwaza band kar boli: Are tum khade ho ab bhi, pani dalona apne par.

Aunty mere paas aayi aur mug mein pani lekar mere kandhe par 2-3 mug paani dalne lagi. Ye soch kar ki woh mere sath bathroom mein hai, mere andar ab halki chingaari neeche lund par phutne lagi.

Peet par pani daalne ke baad woh apne hath se pahle ek bar mere peeth ko ragd. Fir shower gel lekar mere peeth par dalkar malne lagi. Main samne pipe se girte pani ko hath mein lekar upar ki aur uchalne laga jisse pani peeche unpar jakar padi.

Woh mere peet par halke se marti hui boli: Pani se mat khelo, bache ho kya.

Par main kaha rukne wala tha. Main karta raha aur pani aise unke sar par boondo mein girti rahi. Fir woh boli: Offo Rahul! Bas karo bachkaani harkat warna zor se maarungi abki baar.

Main unko towel mein apni gand dikhakar daye baye hilakar chidate hue bola: Maro maro, hahaha!

Woh bhi kam nahi thi. Mere gand par ek thapad maar kar boli: Seedhe khade raho.

Main mud kar unke muh par hath mein pani bhar kar mara aur hasne laga.

Aunty zor se boli: Hat, kya kar rahe ho, main chali jaungi.

Main: Ok ok, nahi karunga.

Itne mein woh peet par sabun lagakar boli: Lo ho gaya.

Aunty thodi aage badi apna hath dhone to main apne ek hath ko seedhe kar bola: Hath mein bhi laga dona.

Aunty mujhe dekh sar aise hilayi mano kahna chahti ho ki woh pareshan hai mujhse. Fir woh mere kandhe se hath par sabun lagane lagi. Mujhe kuch jaldi sochna tha warna aunty apna kaam khatm kar nikal jaati, par kya?

Tab main dusre hath mein ek mug pani le kar khada ho gaya. Woh sabun lagati hui mere kaan ke paas pahunchi to gud gudi utni hui nahi. Par main zor ki gud gudi hone ki natak kar jhatka khata hua pura mug ka pani unke upar phek diya.

Aunty chillati hui boli: Rahul! Ye kya kar rahe ho.

Main mud kar unhe dekha to wah kya nazara tha. Unke seene par unka nighty poora geela tha. Satin ka kapda unki boobs se poora chipak kar poora gol akar bana rakhi thi aur sath hi unki nipple tan kar nokili bani hui thi. Woh mujhe unke seene ko dekh boli: Badmash, pani kyu pheke mujhpe.

Main: Woh aap gud gudi kiye mujhe.

Aunty: Kya gud-guddi? Dekho to pura bhiga diye mujhe.

Main: Hahaha! Haan, happy holi aunty.

Aunty: Maarungi tumhe ab, gussa mat dilao mujhe.

Main: Are aunty aap gussa kyu kar rahi ho, pani hi to hai. Rang nahi hai.

Aunty sachme gusse mein thi aur apne hath dhone lagi. Yakinan ab mera khel yaha khatm tha. Woh shayad jane wali thi. Par main haar na mana aur unke baah ko pakad bola: Please aunty, sorry, mat jao.

Aunty gusse mein boli: Offo! Pahle pani aur ab sabun bhi lagao. Chhodo mujhe, main ja rahi hun.

Main unhe chhod nahi aur bola: Please aunty, ab nahi pani dalunga.

Mere aise vinti karne par shayad woh pighal gayi aur boli: Theek hai hato.

Main hata aur fir woh geele nighty mein mere doosre hath par sabun lagane lagi. Samne ka nazaara dekh mere lund mein harkat hone lagi. Geele satin pe chapi hui aunty ke boobs aur nipple kya mast dikh rahi thi.  Woh mujhe ek tak dekh rahi thi ki meri nazar baar baar kidhar ja rahi hai.

Par bina kuch bole mere baah par sabun laga rahi thi. Par is beech mujhe bhi pata nahi chala ki kab mere towel mein ek ubhar bann gaya tha. Unki nazar beech beech mein neeche jati dekh main neeche dekha tab jakar mujhe pata chala. Aunty fir mere chati par sabun lagane lagi.

Tab socha ki maine to inhe bola nahi ki chati par sabun lagao to ye hath par lagakar jaa kyu nahi rahi. Shayad ab aunty ka bhi mann mujhe aur zyada der aise dekhne ki ho rahi thi. Main tab unse poocha: Waise aunty, aap itni gussa kyu hui?

Aunty: To aur kya, ab jakar mujhe ye badalna hoga, subah hi to pehni thi, uparse maine zyada nighty bhi nahi layi.

Woh ab thodi jhuk kar mere paet par sabun laga rahi thi. Aur unki gili chipki nighty se mujhe unke mast cleavage dikh rahi thi.

Main tab bola: Acha. To aap ise badloge ab?

Mere sawaal par aunty sar uthakar mujhe dekhi aur turant mujhe unki cleavage dekhte pakadli. Lekin aunty uspar kuch na boli aur apni clevage dikhati hui boli: To kya ye geeli nighty pehan kar mujhe bukhaar lagwaani hai?

Main tab ek aur mug pani uthaya aur seedhe unpar dalta hua bola: To fir thoda aur geela ho jaona, hahaha!

Aunty pani ke cheete ko apne hath se rokne ki koshish karti hui boli: Rahul nahi!

Ek bar aur unpar pani gira aur firse unki boobs aur badiya se nighty par chap gayi. Is baar to unke paet ka hissa bhi geeli ho chuki thi aur satin ke kapde se unki naavi ki ched chapi dikh rahi thi. Lekin is baar aunty ke chehre pe gussa nahi balki naraazgi thi.

To main bola: Are aap naraaz kyu ho rahe ho?

Aunty naraaz awaaz mein boli: Kyu ki tum meri baat nahi sun rahe.

Main: Are aunty aap naraaz mat hona. Aapke shakal pe naraazgi achi nahi lagti.

Aunty ki shakal mein ek choti si muskaan aane lagi to main dubara mug mein pani lene laga. Woh mere paas aati hui mujhe rokne ki koshish kar boli: Nahi. Nahi Rahul nahi. Aur nahi daloge.

Unka ek haat mere daaye kandhe par thi to doosri baaye haat ko pakdi hui thi jisme mug thi. Main bhi ziddi ban kar unpar pani dalne ki koshish karne laga. Dheere dheere hum halki zor aazmayish mein lag gaye. Is beech apne daaye haat ko apne peeche lejakar apne towel ko thoda kheech kar dheela kar diya.

Mere hath se mug tub mein gir gayi. Use uthana chaha to aunty mere haat ko chhod nahi rahi thi. Doosre hath se main pahle unke kamar ko dhakela. Fir anjaana banta hua usi haat se unki boob dabakar unhe dhakelne laga.

Woh shayad samjhi ya nasamajh ban rahi thi pata nahi. Par woh mere haat ko hatane ki koi koshish nahi kar rahi thi. Bas mere se uljhi hui thi ki mera doosra hath mug ko dubara na pakad paaye. Aur issi beech mera dheela ho chukka towel khul kar neeche ja gira.

Mera tana hua lund unke samne salami dene laga. Woh use dekh achanak se sahmi aur fir hasti hui boli: Besharam ab to samblo.

Main bola: Kyu, aisa kya hua ab?

Aunty: Neeche dekho tumhari towel gir gayi, sab dikh raha hai.

Main: To kya hua, aap to mujhe bachpan mein aise hi nahlate the na.

Aunty: Woh tab ki baat thi, tum chote the.

Aunty ke hat se mera haat chut gaya aur woh mujhe bas dekh hass rahi thi aur boli: Bilkul besharam ho, bade ho gaye par akal nahi.

Mera daya haat ab bhi unke boobs par thi. Unki boob ko halke dabata hua bola: Main to aapke liye abhi bhi chota hun.

Aunty ek tak neeche mere jhulte hue tane lund ko dekhi. Fir meri ankho mein dekh boli: Bohut kuch bada ho hi gaya hai.

Aunty ko pata bhi nahi chala ki mera baya haat shower ke knob ko pakad liya aur maine shower chaloo kar di. Par ye jo shower hoti hai woh bhi kabhi time pe nahi kaam karti. Pahle phusss kar awaaz karegi aur fir boond boond pani girayegi jise dekh woh samajh gayi ki maine shower on kar di.

Woh mujhse alag hokar hatne lagi aur mud kar mujhe peet dikha kar bhaagne lagi. Par main maoka parast unke kamar se unhe pakad apne taraf kheech liya. Aise mein woh mere se aa sati. Ab unki gand se mera tana hua lund sata aur woh pani ki barasti hui cheeto se bachne ke liye machalne lagi.

Aunty: Chhodo Rahul… Main sachme marungi.

Ab hum dono shower ke neeche the. Main unhe apne baanho mein phasakar shower ke neeche khada kiya. Mere haat pahle unke paet ko pakda aur fir unki boobs ko dabochta hua unhe mere se chipka liya. Woh is par mujhse chipak kar ulajhne lagi.

Par pani ki baochaar hum dono pe padti rahi. Mera tana hua lund unki nighty ke upar se unki gand mein chubti rahi. Par woh kuch na boli aur bas hasti khilkhilati hui boli: Rahul nahi. Chhodo mujhe.Please mere kapde geele ho rahe hai. Chhodo.Hahaha!

Maine apni kamar aage ki aur hilata hua apna tana hua lund unki gand par chubhane laga. Par woh aisa dikha hi nahi rahi thi maano main kuch galat kar raha hun. Unke aise karne par main aur zyada uttejit ho raha tha aur fir woh mere haato se nikal gayi.

Woh nikli to maine dekha ki unki nighty poori bheeg chuki thi. Aur peeche se aise chipak gayi thi unse ki main unki mast gand ki aakaar saaf dekh sakta tha. Kya khoobsurat gand thi unki. Nighty geeli hokar unki gand ki lakeer mein ghus gayi thi.

Woh palti aur boli: Tum kitne badmash ho Rahul, mujhe poora bhiga diye.

Unke kahne par maine dekha to unki nighty samne se bhi geeli hokar unke poore badan se ab chipak gayi thi. Unke boob, naavi aur choot ke paas V akaar ka hissa. Aur fir unki janghe poori mujhe saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh bhi mere neeche mere tann kar khade khule aam jhulte lund ko dekhi

Aunty boli: Tumne ab to had hi paar kardi.

Main: Maine kya kiya, shower ka pani tha.

Aunty apni kamar par hath rakh mujhe bindaas apni jism ka akar apne geele kapde pe chapa dikhayi.

Aunty: Haan to aise karoge kya? Dekho main poori geeli ho gayi.

Woh aise kah rahi thi mano ki main unhe ache se dekhu. To main bhi ab befikar hokar unhe upar se neeche dekh aankh marte hue bola: To kya hua aunty aap achi lag rahi ho.

Aunty: Chup, ye koi tareeka hai? Mujhe bukhaar lag gayi to?

Main: Aunty sach bolu to aap kaafi khoobsurat ho. Thand to aapko kabhi nahi lagegi.

Aunty: Band karo woh shower. Aur kyu thand nahi lagegi, main insaan nahi hun kya?

Main shower band karte hue muskurata hua bola: Ab aap itni hot lag rahi ho to thand kaha se lagegi.

Ispar woh pahle muskuraayi aur fir jhoota gussa dikhayi hui. Apne boobs aur paet ke paas kapde par haat pochi.

Woh boli: Tumhe kabhi nahi nahlaungi ab. Chalo ho gaya nahana. Ab main chali.

Main: Aapne kaha nahlaya mujhe, bas haat aur paet pe sabun laga diya to ho gaya?

Aunty apne muh se paani pochti hui boli: To ab aur kya karu? Poora nahlaun kya?

Main: Haan, aap to poori bheeng hi chuki ho to ab mujhe poora hi nahlao.

Woh bina kuch bole neeche gire shower gel ki bottle uthayi aur mere paas akar boli: Ab seedhe khade raho, badmaashi nahi.

Main unke samne apna tana hua lund dikhate hue bejhijhak khada raha. Woh shower gell mere kamar aur paet par lagane lagi. Main to bass unke kapdo pe chape unke jism ko dekh maze le raha tha. Mera lund baar baar uttejna ke jhatke maar raha tha.

Lekin woh use dekh kar nazar andaaz kar rahi thi. Koi shak nahi tha ki unhe pata hai ki main unhe dekh uttejit ho raha hun. Woh mere kandhe ko dhakelti hui mujhe palti aur fir sabun ko mere peeche kamar par lagane lagi. Dheere dheere neeche mere gand tak pahunchi.

Woh mere nange gand par apni geeli haat se ek thappad markar boli: Bade badmash ho gaye ho.

Main muskurata raha aur woh mere gand par sabun lagati rahi. Fir unki ungliya mere gand ke beech halki si ghusi to main thoda aage jhuka. Jisse woh jaan gayi ki main kya chahta hun. Woh mere gand ke beech apni ungliya daal kar meri ched ko sabun se malne lagi.

Pata nahi ye unki uttejna thi ya mamta, par mujhe to maza aa raha tha. Iske baad woh mere samne aayi. Meri naavi ke neeche sabun lagati hui mere lund par pahunchne wali thi. Mujhe laga woh shayad waha haat nahi lagayegi. Par woh seedhe mere kadak lund ko pakad li aur mujhe hairaan kardi.

Woh boli: Bachpan mein ye itna bada nahi tha. Hahaha!

Main bhi peeche na hata aur poocha: Kyu ab bohut zyada bada hai?

Aunty mujhe dekh muh mein muskaan dabati hui mere lund ko pakad sabun lagane lagi. Waah, kya maza de rahi thi. Woh mere lund ko mano upar neeche hila rahi ho. Ek hath se lund sahlati aur sabun lagati hui doosre haat se mere ando par sabun lagane lagi.

Masti ki lahar mein meri bolti band ho rahi thi. Woh thoda ache se time lekar mere lund aur ando ko sabun laga rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Achche se lagao aunty, achche se sabun lagaiye.

Aunty mujhe dekh boli: Haan haan tumhe to bada maza aa raha hai na, badmash kahi ke.

Woh fir apne paaw ke bal baith kar mere jangho par sabun lagati hui neeche jane lagi. Ab unka chehra mere lund ke barabar aa gayi thi. Woh kai baar mere seedhe unke muh ki taraf khade lund par nazar dauda rahi thi.

Main neeche unhe dekh bola: Aunty aapko bukhar ho gayi to.

Aunty: Hone do, sab tumhare hi to karan hoga. Nalaayak.

Main: Aapko thand nahi lag rahi kya?

Aunty: To lagegi nahi kya?

Main drama karte hue: Sorry aunty, tab socha nahi aise. Aap ek kaam karona.

Aunty upar mujhe dekhti hui boli: Kya?

Main: Aap woh geele kapde badal lo jaldi se.

Aunty: Haan, pahle tum nahake nikalo, fir main kar lungi.

Main: Abhi karlona, kya pata utne time mein bukhar lag gayi to?

Aunty: Achha! Ab kya main tumhare saamne apne kapde utaaru?

Main: To usme kya hai? Aapto bachpan mein mujhe nahlati thi to khud bhi bina kapdo ke nahati thina mere saat.

Aunty mere jangh par halka maarti hui boli: Hat, woh tum tab bache the.

Main: To ab kya main papa ban gaya kya?

Aunty unke muh ke samne latakte mere lund ko apni aankho se ishara kar boli: Haan, papa banne ke layak to ho gaye ho na, usi liye.

Main: Kya aunty ye to normal hai mere liye.

Aunty tab utthti hui boli: Haan janti hun, jab dekho aise hi rahta hai ye, kal bhi dekha tha sham ko jab tum sofe pe baithe the.

Tab yaad aaya kal sham chai peete waqt main Bharti ke saat chat mein laga hua tha. Tab mere god se cushion neeche gira to mere short se nikle lund ko aunty ne bhi dekha tha (ye aap logone part 15 mein pada tha).

Main tab maoke ka fayda uthate hue ek teer mara: Woh aunty apko samajh nahi aaya kya ki ye kyu aise hota hai?

Aunty mere sabun lage badan pe pani dalti hui boli: Kyu?

Main: Aapke karan.

Aunty achanak se ruki aur boli: Mere karan, Kyu?

Main: Kuch nahi.

Aunty fir wapas apne kaam mein lagti hui boli: Bolona, kya kahna chate ho?

Main chahta tha ki ab woh bhi uttawli ho janne ke liye aur main jawaab jaldi naa doon aur bola: Nahi nahi, kuch nahi.

Aunty: Are bolo to, ajeeb ho. Aadha adhura paheli mat banao, batao.

Main: Are kuch nahi. Aise hi bola bas. Waise aap ye geele kapde nikal phekona. Khamakha bukhar ho gaya to fir mujhe bura lagega ki mere karan hua.

Aunty ab mujhe pura nahla chuki thi aur boli: Chalo ho gaya tumhara. Badan pochkar niklo. Main badal lungi.

Main: To abhi karlona.

Aunty: Chalo chalo niklo, time nahi mere paas.

Woh mujhe dhakelti hui pahle bathroom se bahar le gayi. Fir maa ke kamre se bahar aur fir boli: Jao jakar kapde pehanlo. Main badal kar aati hun.

Iske baad unhone door band kar di. Kya yaar acha khasa plan sahi chal raha tha. Par koi baat nahi, aaj nahane mein maza aa gaya. Aur waise abhi to sirf 10:40 hi hue hai. Kavita aunty ne bataya tha ki maa 1 baje tak aayegi.

To be continued.

Hi friends, I am back with the next part about my masi’s sexy lingerie. This is the direct continuation, so I recommend you to read the previous parts of you have not. For those who are reading it for the first time, it is a story of incidents that happened between my Priya masi and me when I went to stay at her house.

When I woke up the next morning, Priya masi had already woken up and was not in the room. I sat up and realized that my pants were a bit wet. When I checked, I found that I had cum inside my pants. But how did it happen? The last thing I remember was that I slept hugging masi.

Did I have a wet dream? Or again in my sleep, I was dry humping masi. Or was it masi who did it like the last time? I surely didn’t have the answer to it. But did masi notice it? Or was it after she woke up I had cum. There were too many questions that were going in my mind.

I went out of the room to check on masi. My pants were of dark colors so the wet patch was not visible. I went inside the kitchen and found masi making breakfast. I was afraid of what will she tell when she will see me – anything about the night.

I went inside and dragged the chair beside the dining table and sat. Masi noticed me. She turned around and smiled.

Priya: Oh, it’s you. Why are you awake so early. Are you not feeling sleepy?

Chetan: No masi, not any more.

Masi seemed to be okay. She didn’t say anything about the night and continued cooking. I sat there, scrolling through my phone.

Priya: I have made a special breakfast just for you. Can you guess it? (She paused a bit). It’s my delicious cheesy buns.

She turned around with a plate full of her buns. She came towards the table and served it to me.

Priya: Try them and let me know how they are.

I ate a bite of it. And they were really very delicious. It was really cheesy. So was masi really talking about them yesterday night and nothing else? I was the one who took it in a different meaning. I was feeling so silly. And I kept eating the bun while thinking all this.

Priya: Arre, tell me. How are they?

Chetan: Oh, sorry, masi. Yes, they taste really good. I like them. I like your cheesy buns.

Priya: Hahaha. Yes, everyone likes my cheesy buns. As I told you (she winked).

I was confused again. Did she really mean the buns she made? Anyways I thought I was thinking too much, so I continue having my breakfast. While I had my breakfast, Priya masi took her clothes and went to take a bath. She told me to finish everything.

I had finished my breakfast and was going to my room. When Priya masi called me. I turned and saw that she was standing behind the bathroom door with just her face out, hiding her entire body behind the door.

Priya: Chetan, can you pass me the towel. I forgot to take it. Sorry to bother you.

The towel was on the sofa. I took it and went near her to give it to her. She stretched out her hand to take it. Then what happened was nearly shocking. When she stretched out her hand, she moved a bit more than she should have. And I could see her whole boob. This was the first time I saw it.

Her dark nipples were staring at me. I handed the towel to her, but my eyes were fixed on her boob. I don’t know she noticed it or not. But she quickly took the towel and closed the door.

My cock was hard, and I couldn’t go inside my room. Priya masi’s son, Amit, was getting ready for his college. So I sat there on the sofa thinking about what just happened. My cock was getting hard. I controlled my self from rubbing my cock as masi could come out anytime.

As soon as she came out, I took my towel and went inside to take a bath. Actually, I was in a hurry to fap then take a bath. I went inside and pulled down my pants and started fapping my already hard cock thinking about Priya masi’s boobs. They were in perfect shape. She had maintained them so well.

For a woman of her age who usually have saggy boobs, but masi had a great pair of boobs. Well, I have not seen them both, but what I had seen was enough. Oh, I was feeling so great. I had never enjoyed masturbation so much before. I was thinking about my lustful Priya Masi while doing so.

I released my cum and took a bath. I came out, wrapping the towel around my waist. I usually don’t take my clothes inside the bathroom. So I came out and was searching for my clothes.

Chetan: Masi, where are my clothes? I cannot find them.

Priya: (inside the kitchen) They may be in the washed clothes heap. Look for them there.

I searched for my clothes from the heap of clothes. I found my t-shirt and shorts. But I couldn’t find my underwear. I searched for it, but instead of my underwear, I found masi’s lacy undies.

The same undies that I saw in that pic when masi came to me to repair her mobile. Oh, this made me hard again. I was holding it in my hand and feeling the fabric. When suddenly, Priya masi came.

Priya: Did you get your clothes?

She was standing behind me, unable to see what was in my hand. So I hid her undies among my clothes and turned around.

Chetan: Yes, masi, I found them. I will go to my room and change.

I hesitated a bit, and before masi could say anything, I sprinted towards my room. By now, Amit had already left. I entered the room and sat on the bed. I took out the undies and started feeling it again. I took a sniff of it. Even after washing, it still had a smell.

I said to myself, “So that’s what my masi’s pussy smells like.” I was lost in her thoughts. I lay down on the bed, still sniffing her panty. I don’t know when I started fapping again. I closed my eyes and was masturbating again, thinking about the events that had occurred until now.

I was thinking of that sexy pic of masi in lingerie and the first night when I slept with her. I lost my control yesterday night when I massaged her bareback. Today morning when I saw her boob, I kept shagging my dick thinking about her. I was about to cum, but I couldn’t let it spread all over the room.

So I used Priya masi’s panties. I covered my dick with it and came all over it. Oh, what a relief I was feeling. I lay there for a while.  When I opened my eyes, I saw masi standing at the door. I had forgotten to close the door. I was lying there naked on the bed with masi’s panty over my dick.

This part ends here. Hoped you liked it. Stay tuned for the next part where things get more interesting. Priya masi had caught me red-handed in the act. How will she react? And how will I come out of this situation? To know all this, please read the next part.

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Mumtaz stood at the entrance of Bay Pride mall, staring into the abyss of the uncountable number of people moving around like ants. She could stop this right now. She could turn around and walk back.

But something twitched inside her, a potential soulmate, maybe a man who could satisfy her wet dreams. Mumtaz stood frozen. Maybe he would be the storm in her dry desert.

A month back, Mumtaz Khan was sitting in her office, glancing through the case files she neatly racked in her cupboard after every successful court hearing. Mumtaz never failed. She never lost any verbal battle in any case in a court. She was the only criminal lawyer in town who could win even the most fatal cases.

Her skills and ability made her a celebrity among lawyers. She was one of the richest women in town. Married at the age of 19 to a middle-aged man. He did nothing but rammed her like a wild animal on her first night and then left the next day to UAE.

Mumtaz completed her LLB all by herself with scholarships. She started earning more than her NRI husband, who never visited her after the first night. She was sure he was sleeping with other women, but her orthodox family never let her divorce him.

So Mumtaz had moved out and started a life of her own. She had a posh riverside villa worth crores and multiple luxury vehicles already. It was her 32nd birthday when she landed one of a kind case. Mumtaz was to represent Alex. Alex was charged for a bank robbery 4 years back.

Alex was legally acquitted for the crime he committed along with his partner Tarak. The investigation agency could only retrieve 2 kilograms from the 100 kilograms of gold they stole. The heist these two criminals committed inspired multiple movies and games.

But Tarak went missing soon after Alex was caught, and the cops could not find enough evidence to link the crime to Alex. Mumtaz was sitting on the red cushioned chair at her office having a discussion with Alex. She stroked her curly black hair over her head veil.

Mumtaz wore formal black ladies’ trousers along with a light pink shirt and a formal black jacket. But she never took off her head veil. She, too, was orthodox when it came to certain things. Mumtaz took out a black pilot pen from the inside pocket of her jacket, grazing against her 34B breast over her pink shirt. She was listening to the terms of Alex.

“Tarak is missing. I want to plead not guilty,” Alex said in a rather evil tone. Alex was a 40-year-old man. His wife had a lingerie boutique called ‘Enchanted.’ It was one of the most famous ones in town, especially among the high-class women.

“Consider it done! But the question is, how much will I get from your loot? I know you have the gold somewhere,” Mumtaz asked in a sweet stern voice. Mumtaz always wore red matte lipstick. She was very fair, and her lips were naturally pinkish red. She bit the end of the pen giving it her lip impressions.

“Smart! I have the gold with me – the entire 98 kilograms,” Alex stopped for a second, smacking his lips. “Get me out of this case, and you get 20% of it,” Alex said, throwing in a gold coin at her table.

“Fair Enough, you can leave now,” Mumtaz grinned. She knew that 20% was worth more than the cases she had handled before. Mumtaz drove back to her house, calculating the amount she would be adding to her bank balance. She had everything except someone by her side in bed.

After parking her car in the garage, she walked towards the door carrying her laptop bag and files. Mumtaz stayed alone at her house except for the two maids. It was a huge villa with separate reading rooms and a personal gym. She maintained her figure even at the age of 32, thanks to the personal gym.

Mumtaz was searching for the keys when she noticed a package with red gift wrapping near the flowerpot. She opened the door and picked up the package. Tucking in her hair through the head veil, she turned the package around to find the name of the sender. But she was unlucky!

She placed the package at her dining table when her maid provided her with a cup of hot coffee. Gradually sipping the hot beverage, she unwrapped the tender gift wrapping. It had a slender, thin perfume bottle of the brand ‘Erotica,’ a red rose and a note. She took the perfume and sprayed on her wrist and sniffed at it.

It was her favorite brand. It had a special kind of fragrance that would inspire a woman to spread her legs for her man. Mumtaz felt a twitch between her legs and picked up the rose. Mumtaz slowly and carefully kissed on the petals. She loved to do that on flowers.

She opened the note, which too had a fragrance of ‘Erotica.’

“We have never met, but I always had a crush on you. Red like a rose, your lips make me admire. Curved like in a dream, your neck made me fall in love. Curved like a Disney princess, you make me stare. Ample bosoms that make me blossom. Mad for you like a teenager, I wait! An Admirer”

Mumtaz sat awestruck for a moment. She immediately folded the note when her maid asked for the empty coffee mug. The last time someone sent her a love letter was in her school days. Being a married girl, no one bothered about her in college.

Mumtaz could not take the thought out of her mind. There was a high possibility it could be a prank, but she was thirsty for a touch. Taking off her black jacket, she read the note again. “What if it’s genuine?” She murmured to herself.

She quickly unbuttoned her formal trousers and rolled it down her thick milky fair hairless thighs. Mumtaz had worn a white panty with floral designs on the boundaries. She rolled it down her knees, gently grazing against her pussy, and she was slightly wet.

Gradually unbuttoned her shirt exposing her ample bosoms held together in her white cupped padded bra. With an ease that comes through the experience, she unstrapped it, letting her melons breath. Taking off her head veil, she covered herself with her long white bathrobes and walked towards her bathroom.

If you were quiet enough, you could hear the soft moans from her bathroom. That was how Mumtaz lived, touching herself aching for a man and desperate despite being filthy rich.

The next day too, Mumtaz was surprised by another package at her doorstep. It had a box of handmade chocolate, her favorite, a fountain pen with an ‘M’ engraved on it and a note.

“You don’t have to bite on cheap pens and grant it your heavenly lipstick impressions. Be a master to my pen, wrap your lips over here. An Admirer”

Mumtaz giggled, reading the note. She neatly folded the note and placed it on her laptop bag. Then kissed the fountain pen at its tip, the note was rather kinky, but it was romantic to Mumtaz. She thought no one was watching her, but his eyes were locked at her.

Trying to adjust her head veil, making sure no one watched her, Mumtaz drove to her office, memorizing the note. Back from the office, Mumtaz was early today. She had a cup of coffee, changed her clothes, and decided to work out at her personal gym.

She had worn tight yoga pants showing impressions of her thick legs and her perfect round ass. Her panty boundaries were easily visible through the yoga pants. On top, she had a sports bra that made sure her breasts didn’t jiggle when she worked out.

Being in her personal gym at home, she wasn’t bothered about the head veil. The sports bra could not cover up her entire cleavage. It gave off the valley and the mole at her valley as she swayed. But even this bra couldn’t stop her nipple impressions.

Mumtaz stopped for a second when her maid knocked on the gym door. She then handed over Mumtaz another package wrapped in red gift wrapper. Mumtaz jumped in happiness, surprising the maid who had only seen her expressionless.

It had a grayish-black lipstick, a pair of black pearl earrings, and a note. Mumtaz opened the note after closing the door.

“Red lips make you gorgeous, black makes you an evil, seductive queen waiting to pounce on your man. Confident in court, exotic in love! An admirer”

Mumtaz turned the note over to find a mobile number. She ran out of the gym to her bedroom to fetch her phone. Mumtaz dialed the number quickly and desperately. It rang, but no one picked.

She took out the earrings, facing the mirror, wore them, and smiled like a bride. Then she wore the lipstick over her juicy pink lips. The admirer was right. She looked like a predator in bed. Meanwhile, the call had connected.

“Hello, admirer?”Mumtaz spoke, staring at herself in the mirror. She looked like a woman aching for a man between her legs. She was legally, royally wet.

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Hi friends, indru tamil kathaiyil ilamaiyaana virgin pennai eppadi oothen enbathai ungalidam pagirugiren.

En peyar Iyapan, vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Naan kalluri padithu mudithu vitu ippozhuthu veetil thaan irukiren. Padithu kondu irukum pozhuthe ne kai suma irukathu ippozhuthu velaiyum illai eppadi kai suma irukum.

Thinamum kama kathai matrum kama padangal paarthu kai adipathaiye oru velaiyaaga vaithu irunthen. En veetin arugil thaan oru kalluri irukirathu, en veetil irunthu thinamum pengalai sight adithu konde irupen. Naan muthal muthalil oru auntyai thaan kaamam seithen athu eppadi endraal enaku oru nerungiya nanban irukiraan.

Avan kathaliyai santhika selum pozhuthu oru naal ennaiyum azhaithu sendraan, appozhuthu en nanbanin kathali veli paarkum idathil oru aunty irunthaal, aval nanbanin kathali udan velai paarthu kondu irunthaal. Enaku appozhuthu thaan muthal muthalil arimugam aanathu, aunty en arugil nindru kondu pugai padam eduthukondaal.

En nanban idam en phone number vaangi kondal, iruvarum pesa aarambithom. En idam kama pechu pesa aarambithaal, enaku antha auntyai migavum pidithu ponathu. Ithu naal varai enaku auntygal endraal migavum pidikum, enaku virgin pengal meethu aarvam ilamal irunthathu, muthal muthalil naan kani kazhinthathu aunty idam thaan.

Iruvarum matter seithu kolalam endru pesi vaithu kondom, oru naal aval kanavanudan enathu ooruku vanthaal. Naan salem gramathil vasithu vanthen, aval ennai paarthu vitu selalam endru irunthaal. Naangal paarthom aval kanavan oru veguliyaanavanaaga irunthaan, paarkave amanji pola irunthaan. Avan amanji pola irunthaalum aval manaivi gumunu irunthaal.

Kanavanuku en meethu santhegam vara vilai, en nanbanuku ethum theriyathu naanum antha auntyum kama pechu pesi kolvathu yarukum theriyaathu. Aunty mulai perithaaga irukum, aval mulaiyai paarthaale moodu aagi vidum. Naan aval mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kama padam eduthu anapa keten, aval iru mulaiyai photo eduthu enaku anapinaal.

Iru mulai kaambum karupaaga irunthathu, athai paarkave naavil echu uuriyathu. Aunty oru naal vetil yaarum ilai nee vaa endru enai azhaithaal. Naan aan urai vaangi kondu vega vegamaaga aunty veetirku sendren, aunty nighty aninthu suma gumunu irunthaal. Aval mulaiyai neril parka aasaiyaaga irunthen, kanavan veetil illai endru therinthathu.

En sunni aval veetirkul selum pozhuthe viraithu irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval thalai niraiya maligai poo vaithu irunthaal. Auntyai katti pidithu ithazhil kiss seithen, auntyai katti pidipathu panju methaiyai kati pidipathu pondru irunthathu. Aval iru mulaiyum en maarbil pattu azhunthiyathu, pinbu iruvarum padukai araiku sendru katti pidithu padukaiyil pirandom.

Aunty bra aniyaamal irunthaal, athu aval mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavum pozhuthe therinthathu. Aunty nightyai kayatinen, aval mulai nirvaanamaga pazhuthu therinthu kondu irunthathu, auntyai padukaiyil paduka vaithu aval mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappinen. Migavum pidithu irunthathu, aunty mulaiyai sappi konde irunthen, aunty sugam thangamal haaaaaaaa haaaaaaa endru munara aarambithaal.

Pinbu aval kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithen, aval pundaiyil mudi ethum illai. Auntyku thirumanam aagi 6 varudangalaaga pillai ilai, athanaal aval pundai sirithaaga thaan irunthathu, aunty kuthiyil naaku pottu en viralai aval kuthiyil vittu aata aarambithen. Aval sugathil iru kaalgalai kutinaal, pinbu mundru viralgalai aunty kuthiyil vittu aata aarambithen.

Pinbu aunty vaaiyil en sunniyai eduthu vaithen, aval ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu sunniyai sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kangal sorugina, pinbu sunni muzhuvathum aval eeramaaga aaki sappinaal. Sirithu neram sapiya pin aval kuthiyil sunniyai iraki ooka aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaaaa sunniku irukamaaga irunthathu.

Lesaga loosaga irunthathu pola irunthathu, aunty meethu paduthu kondu vegamaaga ooka aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, ooka ooka sugam kangalai maraithathu. Auntyai ookum pozhuthu kanjai pundaiyil iraki vidathe pinbu kuzhanthaiyai naan un veetirku thaan eduthu varuven endru soli bayam katinaal.

Naan aan urai vangi vanthathaiye maranthu viten, sunniyai padak endru veliyil eduthu sunniyil aan urai aninthu auntyai matter poten. En sunniyil vinthu varuvathaku munathaaga aunty kuthiyil velai vinthu kasinthathu. Aval pothum endru solinaal, aanal en sunniyil vinthu varamal eppadi suma vida mudiyum, aval pothum endru solinaalum naan viduvathaaga illai.

Vegamaaga aunty kuthiyl oothu sunniyil vinthu vara vaithen, pinbu auntyku oru mutham seithu vitu veetirku vanthen. Auntyai ootha piragu thaan virgin pengalai ooka vendum endra aasai manathil vanthathu, oru pennai kalluriku selum pozhuthu paarthen. Aval back viriyaamal irunthathu, athai vaithu aval oru virgin pen endru mudivu seithu thinamum follow pana aarambithen.

Aval peyar poonkuzhali azhagana tamil peyar, avalai thinamum sight adithu pine sendru aval veedu engu irukirathu endru paarthu vaithu irunthen. Enathu gramathil thaan aval veedu irunthathu, oru naal avalidam naan avalai kathal seivathaaga solinen. Avalum en kathalai eatrukondaal, iruvarum thinamum phone pesinom.

Enaku unnai sex seiya vendum endru aasaiyaaga irukirathu endru solinen, appozhuthu aval vendam endru solinaal. Pinbu oru naal aval veetil yaarum ilai endru enai veetirku azhaithaal, andru matter nadakum endru naan kanavil kuda ethir parka vilai.  Naan yaarukum theriyaamal kathali veetirku sendren, aval chudithaar aninthu irunthaal.

Ule sendrathum aval enai paarthu vetkap patal, ithu naal varai en kaigal kuda aval meethu patathu illai.  Iruvarum sofavil amarnthom, ennai parkamal vetkap patta antha pakam mugathai thirupi vaithu irunthaal. Naan aval meethu kai pottu kathil kaiyai vaithu thadavinen, ena aanathu endru theriya vilai. Udane aval en arugil nerungi amarnthaal.

Iruvar thudaiyum ondraaga pattu urasiyathu, pinbu aval kanathai pidithu kangalai paarthen. Kathal udan enai paarthaal, menmaiyaana ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam, aval ithazhai vidamal suvaithu konde irunthen. Pinbu aval mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, mulai sirithaaga irunthathu.

Aunty mulai pola illai endraalum kaiku adakamaaga mulai irunthathu, aval chudithaarai kayata solinen. Naan sonthathum aval chuditharai kayati bravodu mulaiyai kanbithaal, karupu nira penty aninthu irunthaal. Aval mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu kadithu bravai kayati mulaiyai sapa aarambithen, mulai kaambu sirithaaga irunthathu.

Athil vaai vaithu sappum pozhuthu kathali hmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithaal. Pinbu aval kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen, pundai eeramaaga irunthathu. Aval pundaiyil kai vaithathum lesaga sinunginaal, sinungi vittu pundaiyai azhagaga kanbithaal. Aval pentyai kayati virgin pundaiyil naaku poda aarambithen.

Aval pundaiyil eeramaaga irunthathu, pundaiyai suvaithu nakinen aval sugathil mayangi vital. Pinbu iru viralgalai aval kuthiyil vitu aata aarambhithen, moodil ena nadakirathu endre theriya villai avaluku. Pundaiyai naki konde viral potu viten. Ithaku munbu aval viral pottu irukiraala ilaiyaa endru kuda theriya villai.

Pundiyai naki en sunniyai eduthu aval pundaiyil viten, sunnni irukamaagaa irunthathu. Muzhuvathum ulle selave ilai, paathi sunnni ullle irangiyathu, kathali kangalil neer vanthathu, pinbu porumaiyaaga sunniyai ullle vitu vitu eduthu muzhu sunniyum virgin pundaiyil irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaa sunniyil irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa ooka ooka sunniyil sugam kudiyathu, aval pundaiyil oothu konde irukalam endru ninaithen. Vegathai konjam athigarithu ookum pozhuthu aval pundaiyil vinthu kasinthathu, pinbu en sunniyil vinthu varum pozhuthu sunniyai veliyil eduthu pundai meethu kanjai adithu uutrinen.

Iruvarum katti pidithu paduthu irunthom, virgin pennai ooka iruntha aasai niraiveriyathu. Neengalum virgin pengalai oothu sugathai anuba vaiyungal, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.