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Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil athaiku bathilaaga aval magal kuthiyil sunniyai thavaruthaala vita tamil kama kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Gautham, naan kalluri 3rd year padithu varugiren. En veedu arugil mama matrum athai veedu irukum, enaku en athai endraal migavum pidikum.

En athai udan enaku kama uravu 1st year padipathil irunthu irukirathu, athai yarukum theriyaamal en udan thagatha uravu vaithu irunthaal. Muthalil athai udan eppadi enaku kama uravu eerpatathu enbathai paarkalam. Naan appozhuthu siriya paiyan, vayathu 19 thaan aagi irunthathu appozhuthu oliyaaga irupen.

Thinamum kama padam paarthu kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen, oru naal athai veetil yarum illai. Naan kathavai thapal poda maranthu kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen. En pant matrum jattiyai kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthu athil echu thupi kama padam paarthu konde kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen.

Enaku mulai perithaaga irunthaal migavum pidikum, en athaikum appadi thaan mulai perithaaga irukum. Naan kama padam paarthu kondu irukum pozhuthe athai kathavai thiranthaargal, athai ulle vanthathu kuda theriyamal naan kai pazhakam seithu konde irunthen. Kama padathil satham konjam athigamaaga vaithu paarthu kondu irunthen.

Athai veetil thaan yaarum ilaye endru thimiraaga kathavai thapal kuda podamal kama padam paarthu kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen.

Athai kama padathil varum sathathai ketu amaithiyaaga kathavai thiranthu paarthaargal. Athai veetu kathavu thiranthaal satham ketkathu, athai kathavai thiranthu naan ena seithu kondu irukiren enbathai paarthu vitaargal.

En pine avargal amaithiyaaga ena seithu irukiren enbathai paarthukondu irunthaargal. Athai dai endru kupitargal, naan udane pathari poi viten.

Athai pine nirpathai paarthu pathatramaaga udane kama padathai off seithu vitu pantai pottu konden. Nala velaiyaaga athai udan veru yaarum vara villai, athai ennai paarthu ena seithu kondu irukiraai endru ketargal.

Naan ethum pesamal amaithiyaaga ondrum illai athai endru sollinen, naan unnai muthalil irunthe paarthu thaan irunthen endru solinaargla.

Appozhuthu thaan mandai mel iruntha kondaiyai maranthu vitene endru ninaithen. Kathavai thapal poda maranthu vitu athai idam maatikonden. Athai ennai oru vithamaaga paarthu ena da ena seithu irunthaai ivalavu neramaaga endru ketargal.?

En athai parka ilamaiyaaga thaan irupaargal, aanal avargal vayathu 39 aagum. Athai mulai kama padathil varum mulai pola perithaaga thaan irukum, athai en arugil amarnthaargal.

En thudaiyil kai vaithu en athai irukum pozhuthu kai pazhakam seigirai endru solli en kaiyai pidithu athai mulaiyil vaithaargal. Ithu ena kanava illai ninava endru theriyamal irunthen.

Athai mulaiyai kaiyil pidikum pozhuthu surungiya en saman perithaaga viraika aarmabithathu.

Athai ennai ezhupi padukai araiku azhaithu sendraargal, veetil veru yarum illai, athaiyum nanum matum thaan irunthom. Athai pudavaiyai kayati iru muliayai jakit udan en kan mun kanbithaal. Haaaaaaaaa periya mulai athai paarkum pozhuthu kaiyaal pidithu suvaika vendum endru thondriyathu.

Athaiyin iru muliayil en kaiyai vaithen, haaaaaaaaaa muthal muthalil periya mulaiyai kaiyil pidika sorgamaaga irunthathu.

Athai meethu iruntha bayam poi aval meethu kama aasai vara aarambithathu. Athai mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu irukum pozhuthu athai jakitai kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbithaal. Iru mulai kaambum perithaaga viraithu irunthathu.

Vaayil echu uura athai mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen, athai en thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthaal. Athai mulaiyai aasai thera kaiyaal pidithu thadavi suvaithen pinbu athai en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithaal.

Athai ithazhil kiss seithu kondu irukum pozhuthu athai en sunniyil kai vaithaal. Sunniyai veliyil eduthu kanbithen, athai sunniyai vaaiyil viathu sappa aarambithaal.

Athai vaaiyil sunni sendra udan kaama sugamaaga irunthathu, ivalavu natkalaaga sunniyil echu thupi thaan kai pazhakam seithen. Ippozhuthu athaiye aval vaaiyil sunniyai vitu echu seithu sappum pozhuthu inbamaaga irunthathu.

Pinbu athai paduthu kondu en kuthiyil sunniyai vidu da endru sollinaargal. Naan en samanai athai kuthiyil iraki ooka aarambithen.

Athu thaan enaku muthal murai, en sunniyil lesaga vali eer patathu aanal ookum pozhuthu moodil ondrum theriya villai. Sugamaaga thaan irunthathu, athai kuthiyil vegamaaga oothu en sunni vinthai athai kuthiyil irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, athaiyai naan mundru varudangalaaga matter potu varugiren.

En athai pen parka azhagaga irupaal, athai polave mulai perithaaga irukum. Aval meethu enaku kaama aasai ilamal thaan irunthathu. Aanal oru naal naan athai udan matter poduvathai aval parthu vital, athai naan matum thaan parthen. Iravu athaiyai ookum pozhuthu aval magal janel ootaiyaaga paarthu vital, sari paarthaal parkatum endru thaan naan athaiyai matter potu mudithen.

Appozhuthu vilaku erinthu kondu thaan irunthathu, adutha naalum en sunni adanga villai. Enaku athai niyabagam vanthathu, naan neraga athai veetirku sendren. Iravil vilakai poda villai, athai magal ezhunthu koluvaal endru. Karthigavum en athai sizeil thaan irupaal, aval mulaiyum perithaaga thaan irukum.

Athai ippozhuthu ellam nighty aniya aarambithaal, karthigavum andru nighty aninthu irunthaal. Nan athai endru ninaithu karthigavai katti pidithu ithazhil oru mutham seithu neraga aval nightyai thuki kuthiyil en sunniyai irakinen. Saman ulle iranga villai, avalai paduka vaithu vegamaaga oru sorugu soruginen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru kathinaal, appozhuthu thaan therinthathu naan oothathu karthigavai endru. Ezhunthu vilakai on seithen, karthiga ennai kama aasaiyil parthu kondu irunthaal. Naan udane en sunniyai ulle anapinen. Appozhuthu karthiga en sunniyil kai vaithu mama neengal athai udan sex seithathai naan paarthu viten, en udanum sex seiyungal endru solinaal.

Pinbu sunniyai veliyil eduthu karthiga kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai umba aarambithaal. Haaaaaaa athai umbuvathai vida magal nandraaga umbinaal, ival sunniyai nandraaga urinthu konde umbinaal. Ival vaaiyil irunthu sunniyai eduka manathe illai, suniyai nangu umbiya piragu avalai paduka vaithu mulaiyai sirithu neram suvaithen.

Iru mulai kambum sirithaaga irunthathu, aanal mulai perithaaga irunthathu. Mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu thadavave inbamaaga irunthathu. Iru mulaiyai suvathu vitu sunniyai karthiga kuthiyil vida aarambithen, sunni muthalil ulle sela villai paathi varai thaan ulle sendrathu. Pinbu kutha kutha sunni muzhuvathum ulle sendrathu.

Aval pundai oru virgin pundai endru therinthathu, ooka ooka irukamaaga irunthathu. Athai pundaiyil irukam kuraivaaga irukum, aanal karthiga pundaiyil irukam athigamaaga irukum. Ookave sugamaaga irunthathu, aval meethu paduthu kondu jollyaga matter poten. Ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu, sunni vinthu kuthiyil irangi vida pogirathu endru usaraaga irunthen. Oothu konde irunthathil karthigavuku moodu athigam eeri aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Pinbu naan sunniyai kuthiyil irunthu veliyil eduthu viten.

Karthiga sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu umba arambithaal, aval thalaiyai vatamaaga pidithu kondu vaaiyil sunniyai vitu ooka aarmabithen. Haaaaaaaaaaa sunni vaaikul irangum pozhuthu moodaga irunthathu, sirithu neram vaaiyil oothu sunni kanjai kudika aval vaaiyil koduthen. Sunni vinthai oru sottu kuda vidamal karthiga sappi kudithaal.

Sunniyil vinthu vanthum sila neram sappi vital, haaaaaaaaaaaaa suniyil vinthu vantha piragu sapuvathum oru thani sugam thaan. Sunniyai vaaiyil vaithu sappum pozhuthe athai kathavai thiranthu paarthu vitargal. Aduthu ena nadanthathu enbathai adutha kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren, subam.

Hello everyone. I am Sandhya Rao. I’m from Andhra Pradesh. I am new to this platform. I would like to introduce myself to all of you who are reading this. I am 29 years old. I am a medium fair lady from an upper-middle-class family. I am 5’4” height and 56 kgs with a good amount of flesh where every man wants.

This story happened with my houseowner when I was studying B.Sc nursing. During my college days, I was very reserved and only spoke to very few people. I had only two friends in girls. They both had boyfriends, and they used to hang out with them whenever they were free.

But I never had any boyfriends till then. Many boys proposed to me when I was studying, but I never accepted anyone. I never liked to stay in a hostel because of the food. So, I used to stay with my two friends in a room. We cooked our own food. We used to go to movies and enjoy a lot.

But during weekends, I used to be alone in my room. Both my friends used to go to their boyfriend’s room and stay there until Monday morning. My life used to go like this routine until some idiot entered my life. He is none other than my house owner.

He always used to smile at us whenever he saw us. But I never thought he had some other thoughts in his mind for me. He used to observe me being alone in my room during Saturday and Sunday.

Sometimes he used to come and give me curries his wife made. His name is Prasanth. And his wife’s name is Sri Latha. I used to feel about them like my family. That is the mistake I have made.

Almost 9 years back, when my age was 20, this incident happened. It was Friday, and I just came from my college. My friends were making plans about going out with their boyfriends. Then the doorbell rang. It was Srilatha aunty. She was somewhat worried and in some tension.

I asked what the matter was. She said, “Sandy, Please don’t mind. My mother is in a critical condition, it seems. She is suffering from pancreatic cancer. Now she is admitted to the hospital. I’m really worried, and I need to go there immediately.”

I felt really sorry for her. I consoled her. Then she continued saying, “Your uncle has some important work in his office tomorrow, and he will be coming on Monday. He doesn’t know cooking. Please take care of him for these two days. Please, Sandy…”

I said, “Don’t worry, aunty. I will take care of his food. Please don’t worry and have a safe journey.” Then she left with uncle. He dropped her at the railway station and came back after one hour. By the time he came back, I was sitting alone in the corridor of my room.

He saw me and asked, “here are your friends, Sandy?”

Me: They went out, uncle.

Uncle: (Smiling ) Ok…

Me: What happened, uncle? Why are you smiling?

Uncle: I know where they went.

Me: Where, uncle?

Uncle: I know they go to their boyfriend’s room every weekend. (Smiling, wickedly)

Me: No, uncle. They go to their parents every weekend.

Uncle: Don’t lie to me. I know, Sandy. I have seen them many times.

Me: (smiling) Sorry, uncle. But please don’t tell anyone.

Uncle: Not at all. I know that at this age, it is very common.

Me: (my dad called me) Ok, uncle. Daddy is calling. See you later.

Uncle: Ok, dear. Take care.

That night I was alone in my room watching TV. Then the bell rang. It was uncle. He gave me brinjal curry that aunty made in the afternoon. I asked him to come in. He came in. I forgot that I was wearing shorts. I generally don’t wear shorts, but that day I wore as I was alone.

Even Uncle was shocked to see me in shorts. I asked him whether he had his dinner. He nodded, yes. Then I gave him a formal smile and asked him whether he likes to eat fruits after dinner. For the first time, I observed Prasanth uncle watching my body. His eyes were on my boobs and my thighs.

But I didn’t take it seriously. I thought it might be by mistake. I took out an apple from the fridge and cut it into pieces and gave it to him.

Uncle: (Seeing at my boobs) Apples are so big and sweet, Sandy.

I just smiled. I started having my dinner. He then started the conversation.

Uncle: Sandy, don’t you have any boyfriend?

Me: No, uncle. Why?

Uncle: Nothing. You are so beautiful. It is a wonder that you don’t have any boyfriend.

Me: Hahaha, I am beautiful, that’s why I don’t have any boyfriend. (Winking playfully)

Uncle: It may be true.

Me: It is true, uncle.

Uncle: But maybe things may change, and you might find someone. Because you are in a sweet tender age. And at this age, you will get attracted to a man easily.

Me: Maybe not.

Uncle: You will, Sandy.

Me: No, uncle. I’m strong at that. It is very difficult to tempt me, you know.

Uncle: Ok, then. Let’s make a bet.

Me: What bet, uncle? About what?

Uncle: But first, you promise me that this bet will be between us both only.

Me: Ok, uncle. First, tell me what the bet is?

Uncle: We will put a timer for 10 minutes. I will not do anything forcefully, and of course, you can resist.

Me: What is this, uncle? What forceful and what can I resist?

Uncle: You are really a small kid. I will try to tempt you. I will seduce you for ten minutes. If you don’t get tempted, then I will accept that you are strong, and I will give you a gift. You need not pay the rent for the next year. But if you get tempted, it means you are weak.

Me: Uncle… I don’t think this is right. What if I get tempted?

Uncle: Hahaha… You don’t have confidence in yourself.

Me: ( He hit my weakness.) Ok, uncle, I accept your challenge.

I took my mobile and put a timer for ten minutes. As soon as I started the timer, he held my hand and pulled me closer to him. The first time in my life a man hugged me. Our lips are just 2 inches apart. I could feel his breath. My breathing increased, and my body started to tremble.

He started smiling, seeing the changes in my body. He held my face and put his hands in my hair. He pulled it closer and kissed on my forehead and then on my nose. Then on my cheek. Then he was getting closer to my lips. I was getting tensed.

He was looking into my eyes, and he slid his hand under my cami top from behind. That day I didn’t wear any bra inside my cami top. And he found it as soon as he put his hand inside my top.

After knowing I didn’t wear a bra, he looked at me and smiled again. He has a very seductive smile, and maybe I fell for it. I realized that I fell for him when I forgot that I can resist his seduction. I can move away from him. I just fell for his charm and for his muscular body.

He is an army man who came after his short service in the military. He is 6 feet tall and strong with sexy biceps. You won’t believe at the age of 38, he still maintains a six-pack. I stopped him from kissing my lips. He was puzzled as I didn’t resist till now.

Me: Uncle, I think I can stop the timer. Because there is no need for it. (smiling shyly)

Uncle: I know that I can seduce you, darling.

Saying that, I just ran and jumped into his hug like a small kid. I don’t know where I got this courage and horniness, but I started kissing his lips and bit his tongue. We were kissing like hell. He caught my top and removed it in a second.

I was topless before a man for the first time, and that feeling made spine chill for a second. He took my boobs into his mouth. He was sucking like a baby and biting my nipples so hard.

He was just eating my boobs. I liked it so much. I put my hands into his hair and pushed his head into my boobs more and more.  I just liked that heavenly feeling.

Suddenly my mobile rang. I was shocked. It was Sri Latha aunty. And the time was 10:30 pm.

Hey Guys. Nikita Sinha here. I’m immensely grateful to every person who has sent me their feedback on my previous stories. I’ve tried my best to reply to all. I’m sorry if you haven’t heard from me yet. But keep them coming. If you haven’t read my previous stories already, please read them on my profile.

Let’s get back my erotic passionate sex story.

After two days of rough sex, I was dropped home by them as they were more overdone with me. That day from the evening, I slept because I had body aches here and there, some parts were sore, and I had a really bad headache too. The next morning I woke up being rather lazy to get up.

My body was still aching at places. I checked my phone which I hadn’t checked for 2 days. There were lots of unread messages on my WhatsApp and lots of missed calls. Some were from home, some from friends, and over 12 missed calls were from Sreekanth.

“Where have you been? Haven’t heard from you for days. Is everything alright?” read his Whatsapp message. I really didn’t know what to reply. I just stared at my phone.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. I got up, put on some clothes, and went towards the door. As I saw through the peephole that it was Sreekanth, I gulped. I felt like I couldn’t face him. But I couldn’t make him wait outside either. As I opened the door, he beamed a smile of relief and hugged me tightly.

“I was beginning to worry about you, yaar Nikki. No reply in Whatsapp, not picking my calls also. Have I done anything wrong?” he went on. It took me a while to reassure him that he’s not the one to be blamed and had to tell him what all had happened.

I could see his face getting angry, and he started calling them all cuss words. “I’ll make sure they’ll pay for this. But right now, you’re the one who needs to be attended. You look really pale. Let me make something for you.”

Being the gentleman he is, that day, he cooked for me, washed my clothes, arranged my bed, cleaned my room, bought medicines for me. He even massaged my body, where I was in pain. That night he made me sleep in my bed, and he went and slept on the couch.

“I’ll only leave after you’re better or when you ask me to. Fine?” he said and left.

The next morning I woke up feeling fresher than before. My aches had gone, thanks to his massage. I went to the kitchen to find him making breakfast. “Good morning, babe,” he said.

“Morning,” I said as I took the cup of coffee. As I took a sip, I started feeling really happy. The way he was really taking care of me, my love for him increased. I slowly forgot the past encounters. The way he was cooking for me and his smile was making me even crazier.

I went and hugged him from behind. I knew he was surprised because he jerked a bit. I closed my eyes and clung to him. The warmth from him was really reassuring. I wanted to just stay there forever.

“Hey, Nikki. What happened?” he asked as he turned around to look at me. I couldn’t keep eye contact, so I clung harder to him. I could feel his heart beating fast as I rested my head just above his chest.

I could sense him being a bit nervous about whether to reciprocate the hug or not. His hands were moving around, not knowing where to rest. He had a faint try to free from my hug, but my hold was pretty firm. So he then finally placed his hands on my back and hugged me closer.

I stood like that for a while, embracing his warmth while I had closed my eyes. He held my face and looked me in my eye. There was a strong connection that didn’t deter the look away.

He placed a kiss on my lips and broke the kiss to look at me. I took a quick glance at him and closed my eyes a lent my lips closer to him. This time it was deeper and longer.

I slowly slid my tongue into his mouth, and he seemed to savor it with great interest. He reciprocated in the same way, and I began sucking them harder. I unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away without breaking the kiss. I ran my hands over his muscular body.

His firm chest and abs seemed so hot that I kissed deeper. I caught hold of his belt and was trying to remove it. He caught my hand, broke the kiss, looked me in the eye, and asked, “Are you sure about this, Nikki?”

I held his face in my hands, looked him the eye, and said, “I love you, Sree,” and kissed him the deepest I could. My hands were behind his head, pushing it closer to me while his hand was roaming on my back. We had to break the kiss because both of us were gasping for air.

I kneeled down and unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. I pulled them down, and he freed himself from it. The bulge in his undies was evident now. I felt the thickness and size from above his undies, and it was pretty thick. He tried to shy away a couple of times, but I wasn’t going to let go.

I slowly removed his underwear, and a throbbing thick dick bounced in front of my face. I placed my hand on his dick, and he jerked. I slowly pulled the skin backward and placed my tongue on its head. He hissed on that and closed his eyes.

I began licking all over the head and sucking them. His soft moans were over the room. I worked my way and took the whole of his dick inside and sucked it hard. The thickness was a bit hard to accommodate, but I managed. I held his dick with my left hand and massaged his balls with my right hand.

His moans were getting louder, and I was sucking harder hearing them. He made me stand up and kissed me again. He didn’t mind. My mouth was filled with a lot of salivae and pre-cum. He just went on kissing me deeper. He held me while we were still kissing and sat on the couch.

He sat down, and I sat on his lap, putting my legs aside. His dick was touching near my stomach. He cupped his hands on my boobs and started pressing them.

I broke the kiss, stood up, and removed my top. Since I don’t usually wear a bra at home, my boobs were out on full display, and he looked at them. “How big and soft,” he exclaimed.

I turned around and showed him my back. I bend down bend slowly removed my shorts too. He came forward and kissed my buttocks and pulled my panties down.

He kneeled down and pushed his face in between and started to make me wet. His tongue was making me crazy. He wasn’t hurrying and was taking his time.

While doing so, he would insert his tongue into the holes and rotate it. It was just an awesome feeling, and I had already begun to leak. My legs felt shaky. He sat back on the couch and made me sit on his lap. I put my legs on both sides of his and sat on his lap.

While sitting, he inserted his dick and started riding me. His thick dick was a bit rough in the beginning, but it was alright soon. I was jumping up and down on his leg while kissing him. My boobs were bouncing in front of his face. So he caught hold of them tightly with both his hands and started sucking on them.

“It’s so soft that I wish it had milk to quench my thirst,” he joked. I rode him for a nice 35 minutes and was panting like hell. He was still sucking on boobs and savoring my tongue in between. He started moaning louder, and I knew he was reaching his climax. Neither of us had the energy to move.

So he hugged me tightly, kissing me, and shot his load in me. Even while I had my eyes closed, I was kissing him deep and hugging him tightly. I could feel the warm liquid spreading inside me.

I felt a lot happy than ever, and I didn’t know why. We didn’t utter a word to ourselves either. We just lay there embracing our bodies, and I dozed off on his chest.

Soon it was vacation time in college, and I had to go to my parent’s house. So I didn’t see him more often around that time.

Later I came to know that Sreekant and some of his friends had gone and beaten up Adnan and made him delete my pictures. Adnan sent me a message saying he was sorry for being a dick and would never force himself on a girl against her will ever again.

That’s when I felt a lot more respect for Sreekant and guys like him.

Thanks a lot to the readers for liking my experiences and messaging me to convey it. Keep reading. Also, feel free to email me at [email protected] and message me on hangouts.

P.S. Guys messaging only a ‘Hi’ or ‘Hello’ will be duly ignored. If you want a conversation, kindly put some effort. Love.

Hi friends, en peyar geetha vayathu 33 aagugirathu. Naangal chennaiyil vasithu varugirom, enaku oru magan irukiraan. En kanavar business man, en magan paliku selgiraan.

Veetil naan kalai muthal malai varai thaniyaaga thaan irupen, en veetil velai seithu kondu iruntha velaikaari amutha udambu sari ilai endru solinaal. Naan mendum varum varai en veettu kanavar veetu velaikalai seivar endru solinaal. Naanum en kanavar idam ketu vitu sari endru solinen, kalai antha velaikaariyin kanavan veetu velaiku vanthaan.

Parka apavi pola irunthaan, mugathai paarkave pavamaaga irukum antha alavirku baviyamaaga irunthaan. Sari thota velaigalai paaru endru soli irunthen, enaku oru thozhi irunthaal aval eppozhuthum  kamathai patriye pesi kondu irupaal. Eppozhuthum A joke solli sirika vaipaal, naangal kaluriyil irunthu ondraaga thaan padithu varugirom.

Avalukum ippozhuthu thirumanam aagi kuzhanthaigal irukirargal, en veetirku aval pilaigalai palliku anapi vaithu vitu en veetirku varuvaal. Aval varum pozhuthu en veetil velai seithu kondu iruntha velaikaranai paarthaal, en idam vanthu yar antha velaikaaran parka sexiyaaga irukiraan endru solinal. Velaikaaran ganapathi sataiyai kayati vaithu vitu thotathu velaigalai seithu kondu irunthaan.

Avan maarbu virithu irunthathu, naan avan sataiyai kayati vitu velai paarpathai parka villai, en thozhi matum paarthu vital. En idam vanthu yar antha velaikaaran unakum avanukum ethavathu thodarbu irukiratha endru sirithu konde solinaal. Enaku avan udan kamam seiya vendum endra aasai varamal thaan irunthathu.

En thozhi avan baarbu nandraaga virinthu irukirathu athai nee paarthaya endru ketal? Aval keta udan thaan enaku velaikaranin maarbai parka vendum endra aasai vanthathu. Aanal en thozhi irupathaal athai naan kati kola villai. Aval vilaiyaataga enakum velaikaranukum thodarbu irukiratha endru ketu vital. Aanal en manathil appozhuthu thaan velaikaran meethu oru kama ennam vara thudangiyathu.

En kanavar en kuthiyil ithu naal varai naaku potathe kidaiyathu, ennai oothu kuda niraiya natkal aagugirathu. En kanavar avar sugathai matum thaan paarpar, avar sunniyil vinthu varugiratha athodu oopathai niruthi viduvaar. Naan en kuthiyil viral vitu aati thaan kanju vara vaipen, ippozhuthu velaikaaran en kuthi sugathai theerthu vaipan endra ennam vanthathu.

Avan en meethu kama aasaiyil ilamal irunthaan, en thozhi enaku periya uthavi seithu koduthu vitu sendraal. Naan velaikaran maarbai paarthen, athu perithaaga virinthu mudigal irunthathu, en kanavanuku mudigal athigam irukathu. Velaikaran lungi aninthu kondu irunthaan, avan sunni athil therinthathu.

Perithaaga thaan irunthathu avan sunni, athai paarkum pozhuthe enaku migavum pidithu poi irunthathu. Thinamum avanai paarthu kondu irunthen, avan ennai parka matan naan matum avanai paarthu sight adithu irunthen. Ennai amma amma endru azhaithaan, avanidam enaku geetha endra azhagana peyar irukirathu.

Pinbu naan unaku amma illai endru solinen, avanum saringa ma endru solinaan. Ippozhuthu thaane enai amma endru azhaikathe endru solinen, pinbu mendum amma endru azhaikirai endru keten. Saringa geetha madem endru solinan, sari en kanavar irukum pozhuthu amma endru kupitu kol. Kanavar ilatha pozhuthu geetha endre kupidu enakum oru nanban kidaitha mathiri irukum endru solinen.

Avan sirithu konde sariga geetha madem naan sendru en velaigalai paarkiren endru soli vittu velai seiya aarambithaan. Oru naal vaanam iruti kondu irunthathu, nala mazhai peiya pogirathu endru therinthathu. Kanavar matrum magan velaikum palikum sendru irunthanar. Naanum velaikaranum matum veetil thanimaiyil irunthom.

Enaku avanai migavum pidithu irunthathu, en thozhi soli vitu sendra udan enaku avan meethu kama aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Velai pudavai matum jakit aninthu irunthen, bra andru aniya villai. Kunthal mudiyai apadiye vitu irunthen, paarkave sexiyaaga irunthen. Nala mazhai peithathu, velaikaran mazhaiyil nanaithu vitan.

Mele thuni kayap potu irunthen, athai eduka selum pozhuthu velai nira pudavai nanaithu en karupu kambu azhagaga therinthathu. Sola ponal naan vendum endre thaan nanaithen, appozhuthu thaan en udambu sexiyaaga irukum endru, ithu kulir kalam nangu kulirnthu irunthathu. Udambu kuliriyathu, velaikaranum nangu nanaithu irunthaan.

En iru periya mulaiyum perithaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, velaikaran mun sendru nindren. En iru mulaiyai paarthu mayangi nindraan, naan velaiyaaga irupen. Velaikaran karupaaga irupaan, avan ennai nimirnthu parka vilai, bayanthaan. Udal nadungiyathu, antha alavirku kuliraga irunthathu. Naan sendru avan arugil nindren, velaikaran en mulaiyai paarthum parkathathumai nindran.

Avan sunniyai paarthen lesaga viraithu irunthathu pola irunthathu, avan en mulaiyai paarthu moodu aagi vitan endru ninaithen. Sari ithu thaan sariyana tharunam endru avanidam pechu koduka aarambithen, avan muthalil amma endru azhaithu pesinaan, naan muraithu parthen. Pinbu geetha madem endru solli pesinaan.

Avan idam nerungi sendru avan kaiyai pidithen, avan achariyamaaga nan en kaiyai pidikaren endru paarthaan. Naan sirithu konde avanai nerungi katti pidithen, velaikaaran sunni viraithu en pundaiyil sorugiyathu. Mani 3 irukum, avanum moodil ennai kati pidika aarambithan, avan meethu nala vasanai adithathu.

Ennai padukai araiku thuki sel endru solinen, avan udane ennai thuki kondu padukai araiku azhaithu sendraan. Ennai paduka vaithu en mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinaan, en meethu paduthu katti pidithaan. Iruvarum kati pidithu padukaiyil pirandom, avan sunni perithaaga 8” viraithu irunthathu. En pudavaiyai kayatinaan, iru mulaiyum jakitil nanaithu irunthathu.

Jakitai kayati mulai kambai vaaiyil vaithu sapinaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu. Avan vaaikul mulai kambu selum pozhuthu sudana oru unarvu eer patathu. Kaambai urinthu sappinaan, avan thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthen. Iru mulaiyai urinthu sappi konde irunthaan, naan ethuvum ketka villai.

Avan aasai therum varai mulaiyai sapatum endru vitu viten, mulaiyai suvaithu vitu en pavadaiyai kayatinaan. Naan aninthu iruntha velai nira pentiyaiyum kayatinaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kayatum pozhuthe en pundaiyil neer athigamaaga suraka aarambithathu. Avan sunniyai eduthu eppozhuthu ennai oopan endra eakam vanthathu.

Pundaiyil vaai vaithu naakka aarambithaan, haaaaaaaa avan meesai en pundaiyil patu kuthiyathu. Naakai pundai ootaikul vitu vitu eduthu suvaika aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugathil en kangalai ennal thiraka mudiya villai. En pundaiyai nandraaga suvaithu vitu sunniyai en pundaiyil soruginaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sunni ulle irangum pozhuthe sugamaaga irunthathu.

Avan sunni en pundaiku poruthamaaga irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa miga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Velaikan en meethu paduthu sunniyai adi pundaiyil iraki ooka aarambithaan. Avan ookum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm endru munara aarambithen. Sirithu neram ennai padutha nilaiyil oothu pinbu doggy nilaiyil en pundaiyai ooka kanbithen.

Enaku intha nilaiyil oothal thaan migavum pidikum, doggy nilaiyil sunni irangum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa solvatharku vaarthaigal illai. Avalavu sugamaaga irunthathu, en soothai pidithu kondu kuthiyil vegamaaga ooka aaramithaan. Haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa isssssss vegamaaga oothu konde irunthaan.

Appozhuthu en pundaiyil sugam thangamal velai vinthu vanthathu, pundai vinthu avan sunni muzhuvathum  aagiyathu. Sunniyai pundaiyil irunthu veliyil eduthaan, en soothu ootaiyil suniyai vaithu irakinaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaa endru kathinen, en vaaiyai pothikondu soothil sunniyia iraki ooka aarambithaan.

Naan ithu naal varai soothil oothathe kidaiyathu, muthalil konjam vali ear patathu pinbu ooka ooka sugamaaga irunthathu.

Vegamaaga oothu en soothil velai vinthai oothu irakinaan, avanai oru murai matum thaan ennal ooka mudianthathu. Adutha nale velaikaari velaiku vanthu vital, en manathil intha iniya kamam eppozhuthu maravamal irukum. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

Please read the first 2 parts of this series for continuity, so that you will enjoy this part more.

It was 2 am and we all were hungry after an awesome session. The women were exhausted from our fucking. We decided to go for another round but after a break. So, we decided to order something. I picked up Zarine’s phone as my phone’s battery was dead and searched for a restaurant that serves late-night meals. I found one and ordered chicken fry.

As soon as I placed the order, a thought came to my mind which I shared with everyone. I told them what if we give more than a tip to the delivery guy? Rehan got a bit suspicious and asked me what I was planning for.

I told him that the women will receive the order wearing nothing. Rehan agreed but the Zainab objected to the idea, Zarine was okay with it.

After some discussion and insisting, it was decided that the women will receive the order in their panties. Zarine got ready and this was new for me. I had never seen her so bold before. It seems like the night has made her an exhibitionist.

By 2:45 am, our order arrived and the guy rang our doorbell. The women went outside in only their panties. Zarine chose to wear a new panty that was transparent and on a little longer glance one could see her pussy fold and her nipples.

Zainab wore her pink bra and panty. We hid silently in the bedroom. This incident was narrated by Zainab as follows:

Zarine opened the door slightly and took the order from the guy and offered him a glass of water. The guy agreed to have it. She then called out to me (Zainab) to get a glass of water. Meanwhile, the door was opened a bit more and the guy was able to see me walking in my panties with the glass of water.

I saw his eyes getting big as he rubbed his pant. Poor soul didn’t know that there was more in store for him.

I handed over him the glass of water and he seemed to be taking very small sips and was admiring my body in between. To be honest, it was a great feeling and I should have agreed to the idea of accepting the order naked.

Once he was done drinking water, he returned the glass to me and started to leave. Zarine opened the door completely and called the guy from behind for his tip.

As soon as the guy turned, he was startled to see Zarine standing there completely naked. I was able to notice the bulge in his pants. She then turned towards me and gave a nice view of her ass to the guy.

Zarine then asked me to bring 50 Rs for the tip. I handed over the 50 Rs. note to her and she deliberately dropped it. She then bent seductively to pick up the note and gave a nice view of her pussy to the delivery guy.

She then handed over the note to the guy and said, “Thank you” to him.

The guy was smiling ear to ear and said, “Madam ji thank you to mujhe kehna chahiye, jo apne itni badiya tip di. Har koi aisi tip dene lage to hum to overtime kaam karke bhi khush ho jayenge.” We both laughed and we shut the door.

Rehan and I were getting a hard-on hearing the entire incident. I hugged my wife and told her that I am proud to have a trophy wife. She instead thanked me for the transformation to which Rehan also agreed.

I then asked both the women that before we started our sex session, why they seemed angry with each other. To which Zainab replied that she was indeed happy but when she saw Rehan having fun with Zarine, she started enjoying it and soon her anger faded away.

We decided to have chicken fry in a unique style. Zarine and Rehan will feed each other while I will feed Zainab. Another rule was no use of hands for tearing the pieces, it has to be done with each other’s mouth.

We can only use hands for picking up the piece from the bowl. I picked up a piece and put it in Zainab’s mouth.

I then went and took a bite. Once I was done chewing the piece, I again went back to Zainab to hold the piece and she did the chewing part. By the time we were finished with our eating, our precum was already flowing.

It was time for the 2nd session. We washed our hands and returned to the bedroom. Zarine went to Rehan and hugged him. Soon their tongues met and they were exchanging saliva.

I asked Zainab to poke her tongue out and started to suck on it. She then got a bit kinky and spat in my mouth and I just loved it. I then pushed her on her knees and pushed my dick in her mouth.

I held her hair making a ponytail and started mouth-fucking her. She used to gag now and then on my dick. I pulled out for her to get some air and then again pushed it in.

On the other hand, Rehan’s tongue was exploring the inner walls of Zarine’s pussy. He was eating her pussy like a thirsty dog. Soon she started moaning and started to wriggle and twisted her body as she reached her orgasm.

Rehan then asked her to lay on her back. I also asked Zainab to get into the doggy style in such a way that her face is on top of Zarine. I started to lick her ass to make it wet. Rehan said that she is a virgin in the ass.

I smiled and said she won’t be any more in a while. I then placed my dick on her asshole and pushed it a little. It pained her a lot and was not going inside then I used my finger to make it a little loose and then another and then the third finger.

Once it was loose, I again placed my dick on the entrance of her shit hole and gave it a push, the top of my dick went inside. She was in pain and held my wife’s boobs. Both the ladies gave out a moan.

I slowly and gradually inserted my whole dick inside her ass and waited for the pain to settle. Once she was okay, I started the piston and started to fuck her in the ass. She seemed to be enjoying a lot.

Rehan suggested the ladies put some show as their holes are being drilled. They both winked at each other and their lips touched and they started to wildly play with each other’s tongue. Due to my position, not much was visible to me but Rehan was having a great show.

Soon Rehan and I declared that we are going to cum. The ladies insisted we cum in their mouths. We both were happy to hear that and came in their mouth. Their mouth was filled with our cum.

They swallowed some of it and came to kiss us and transferred the remaining of our cum in our mouths. It was for the first time I was tasting my own cum.

The clock struck 5 am and we all were dead tired that we lay on the bed in each other’s wives’ arms. We slept like that only and woke up at midnight.

Before leaving, I revealed to them that all our sessions were recorded in the security cam that was installed in our bedroom and drawing-room.

If Rehan and Zainab wanted the CDs then I can give them a copy of our session. They both agreed to it and we also decided that we will go on honeymoon with each other’s partner one day.

We also decided that Rehan and Zarine can fuck each other whenever they want and so can I and Zainab.

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In the next part, I will tell you more about our adventure. More stories for you to read and masturbate all your cum. Happy Fucking.

Hello friends, I am back with another off-story from my ‘Milky Adventure’ series about Rahul’s lust . Looking forward to your valuable feedback and views. Happy Reading. This part takes place just after the Milky Adventure Part 19. So I will recommend you to first read it.

It was Friday evening. The warden of the orphanage in which both Rajesh and Rahul live had announced that they had planned to hold a camping trip next week on Tuesday. But as Rahul was ill, he was not given permission to go camping.

This made Rahul very upset. He felt that he had been seen as an outcast in the same orphanage he spent his whole childhood. Rajesh being a good friend of Rahul, could not bear his pain. So before leaving for the camp, he requested the warden to let Rahul stay with Riya and Shreyas.

Rajesh thought that the company of Riya and Shreyas may help him to become normal again. It was Tuesday in the morning when Rahul came to Riya’s place. Riya and Shreyas gave a warm welcome to him. Rahul wished both of them good morning.

But he lacked his usual charm in him, which caught the attention of both Riya and Shreyas. Shreyas took him to his room and started playing his favorite video games with him. He thought of doing whatever Rahul likes so that it could cheer him up.

During the whole day, Riya and Shreyas noticed this strange behavior from Rahul. He kept himself distant from them. But they did not talk to him about it. They thought that he must be upset that his orphanage friends went camping, but he couldn’t. They thought that he would eventually overcome it by himself.

At night, during dinner, Shreyas cracked many jokes with the motive of lifting Rahul’s spirits. But he could not achieve much except for a few fake smiles and laughs from Rahul. After finishing dinner and washing dishes, Riya went to the washroom to freshen up.

She changed her saree and wore her nightgown. It was a purple backless, sleeveless nightgown that was up to her knee and had laces on her shoulder. Riya then called out Shreyas to her room as it was time for Shreyas to drink milk from her.

Shreyas, on the other hand, was feeling too sleepy and was in no mood of drinking milk. But he knew that if he didn’t do that, then his beloved Riya mom would feel pain in her breasts. So Shreyas did what he does every day.

Shreyas went to Riya’s room. He saw her sitting in the middle of the bed, leaning on the headrest, giving a sweet smile.

Riya: Come, Shreyas, sit beside me. Will you please drink some milk from me? The baby had hardly drunk any breast milk.

Shreyas: Yes, mom.

Shreyas sat at the right side of Riya and leaned his left side of the body on her. Riya took out her right breast from the gown. She gave it to him and asked him to suck out the milk from it. Shreyas then went forward for her breast and took it in his mouth and straight away started to suck out the milk from it.

This made Riya raise her eyebrows. Shreyas always used to cuddle with her breast at first before sucking it. He used to first kiss it, lick it, and then he used to suck off Riya’s sweet breast milk. She started to worry that Shreyas must have lost interest in her.

But her suspicion was soon put to rest when she saw Shreyas yawning every now and then. She understood that Shreyas must be feeling too sleepy right now. He hence straight away went to drink the milk instead of playing with it. Riya was brushing Shreyas’s hair while he was drinking her milk.

Her motherly feelings had overtaken her by now, and she was embracing Shreyas. She was constantly kissing his forehead and brushing his hair and back.

Shreyas started to drink Riya’s milk slowly but gradually increased his pace. It started giving pain to Riya. Riya at first bore the pain with uncomprehending patience. But eventually, it became unbearable for Riya. It reached such a point that she confronted about it with Shreyas.

Riya: Ouch! Shreyas! Please, be a little gentle. You are causing pain to your mom beta.

Shreyas: Oh, I am so sorry, mom, I didn’t mean to hurt you. Actually, I am feeling sleepy. I wanted to finish the milk as fast as I could. I hope the pain is not too much for you.

Riya: It’s an okay beta, I understand. Just be gentle.

After some time, Riya thought that Shreyas must have a hard-on now, inflicting pain to him. So she went to take out his cock, but Shreyas pushed her hand away.

Riya: What happened, Shreyas? Don’t you want me to relieve you of the pain you are facing?

Shreyas: No, mom, today I don’t need it. Today I am too tired to have a hard-on. I would simply drink all of the milk and go to sleep.

Riya smiled at him and switched off the main lights and switched on the dim yellow bed lamps, which made the room look quite cozy.

On the other side, Rahul had finished his routine night walk. He was set to go to Shreyas’s room, where he and Shreyas will sleep. But on his way, he saw that Riya’s water bottle was kept in the kitchen. He thought that Riya aunty must have forgotten to take it to her room and so he thought to keep it in her room.

When he went to keep the bottle, he saw Riya sitting on the bed with Shreyas leaning his body on her and sucking out milk from her right breast. For a few seconds, Rahul and Riya were looking straight at each other. Rahul then looked down and apologized to Riya.

Rahul: I am sorry, aunty. Actually, I came here to give you the water bottle that you forgot.

After saying that, Rahul kept the bottle beside the bed and started to move out. Riya, too wanted him to leave the room. She knows that whenever she and Rahul come close to each other, some strange things occur. It makes Riya lose control over her own self.

But when Riya looked down at Shreyas, she saw Shreyas’s pleading eyes. They were telling her that Rahul needed to drink her breast milk as it might help him to heal. Riya understood it and stopped Rahul.

Riya: It’s alright, Rahul, you don’t need to go. Sit beside me and drink some milk. It might help you to heal.

Rahul hesitated at first but did as Riya told him to do. He sat next to her, and just like Shreyas, he too leaned on her. Riya then took out her left breast, and then Rahul slowly took it in his mouth.

On the right side of Riya, Shreyas was sucking the milk out of her breast. He was frequently biting and kissing the nipple very hard, which gave Riya some pain. He was often rolling his tongue over the nipple. The frequent bites on her nipple also led to swelling of the same.

While on the other side, Rahul was hardly sucking out any milk from her left breast. He was sometimes hovering his tongue over her nipple, but nothing more than that. It was as if Rahul had no desire to drink milk from Riya.

Riya had the idea that it is not the fact that Rahul could not go camping, which was making him act so strangely. It had to be something else. But she could not understand what it was. She was thinking about this so much that she almost didn’t felt any pain inflicted by Shreyas.

She knew she had to talk about this with Rahul all alone and so she waited for Shreyas to fell asleep. After finishing the milk, Shreyas went to sleep. After Shreyas had fallen asleep, Riya confronted Rahul.

Riya: Rahul, I need to ask you something. Can you please come with me to Shreyas’s room?

After hearing her determined voice, Rahul looked at her.

Rahul: Sure, aunty, but why?

Riya: I want to have a conversation with you. Moreover, I don’t want to disturb Shreyas’s sleep. So will you come with me to Shreyas’s room?

Riya wore her gown appropriately and started moving to Shreyas’s room. Rahul started following her towards the room. While going towards Shreyas’s room, many things were going on in Rahul’s mind.

He thought that Riya might want to talk about the things that happened between them. It made Rahul quite stressed and nervous. After reaching the room, Riya straight away confronted Rahul.

Riya: What happened to you?

Rahul (while looking down): Nothing, Riya aunty.

Riya: I can clearly see that you are upset about something. Will you please tell me what is it about?

Rahul (still looking down): Nothing.

Riya: See, Rahul, we have accepted you as a part of our family, and I really want to help you. But I won’t be able to do so if you do not share your problems with me. So I request you to tell me what is bothering you so much.

Rahul: Last time when you were relieving us, I got carried away and touched your …you know there, and then you scolded me. You told me that that area is prohibited. It still makes me feel quite low in confidence when I am around you. It makes me feel I have done something wrong.

Riya, after hearing this laughed a bit and told him that he need not feel guilty about it. She realized that he did it because he never knew the rules and norms of this house. She told him that she had already forgiven him for that act when he said sorry.

On hearing this, Rahul left a sigh of relief. It was as if he was left off from a huge burden from his shoulders. His face again got back its glow, and he was again smiling that sweet, charming smile of his.

Rahul: Really, Aunty! You have really forgiven me for that. Oh, I am so grateful to you. You don’t know how much it was eating me from inside.

Riya: Okay, enough of talking, now you need to drink some milk, okay?

After saying this, Riya placed herself in the middle of the bed, sitting, with her back leaning on the headrest. Rahul came near to her. He sat to her left side and leaned the right side of his body towards her. Riya then slowly unbuttoned her nightgown and set her left breast free for him.

Rahul held it firmly, and while looking towards Riya, he pressed her left nipple and brushed his fingers over it. Riya parted her lips as if she was going to moan. But she controlled it and did not let a single sound come out of her mouth. Rahul first kissed her nipple.

Then he licked it with his tongue rolling around in circular motions. Then he started sucking out the milk off her breast. After drinking some of her milk, Rahul used to take a pause. During this pause, he used to bite her nipple and pull it with his lips and even kiss it sometimes.

Riya thought to herself that even Shreyas was doing the same thing a few moments ago. But unlike Rahul, he was more extreme in his act. He was more like fulfilling his desires. Whereas Rahul was looking to give Riya pleasure and satisfaction. This act done by Rahul made Riya look straight at his eyes.

Apart from drinking her milk and pleasing her, Rahul was constantly looking at Riya’s face. He was enjoying seeing her facial expressions whenever he was biting and chewing her nipple. His left hand went inside Riya’s nightgown and took out her right breast. He then started pressing her right breast slowly.

After pressing it for a few minutes, Rahul moved his thumb in circular motions near her right nipple. All these things were making Riya sweat a lot. She didn’t know for how long now she would be able to control her excitement. Rahul then started to pull her already swollen right nipple.

This was making Riya restless. She desperately wanted to moan but was controlling it. After some time, Rahul pulled her right nipple hard and simultaneously bit the left one. This made Riya give out a loud moan. She felt a shock went through her body, which caused a vibration between her legs.

Riya closed her legs. Rahul then started to play with her right nipple and started biting and pulling her left one more frequently. All this pulling and biting made Riya feel helpless in controlling her emotions. She could not help but give out long soft moans whenever Rahul was biting and pulling her nipples.

After drinking out all the milk, Rahul sat opposite to Riya, facing her. He saw Riya’s face was red with sweat all over it. He saw how heavily she was breathing. For a minute or two, they both looked only at each other, which felt an eternity to them.

Rahul went close to Riya and started kissing her passionately. He was amazed to see that even Riya was responding to his kisses. It seemed as if their tongues had a duel in Riya’s mouth. After exploring her mouth, Rahul left it with a slight bite on her lower lip.

Riya then, in a soft tone, told Rahul unwillingly, “Rahul, you have finished drinking the milk. Now go to sleep and let me go.” Rahul then went close to her left ear and told her, “No, aunty, not right now. I might have finished drinking your milk, but I am not finished yet.”

He then gave a bite on her left ear lobe, which made Riya give out a soft moan. He further went down to her neck and started kissing and licking it. Riya, on the other hand, had closed her eyes and was caressing Rahul’s hair. She knew that her body is no more under her control.

Moreover, it seemed like she was not even trying to regain her sense. Still, she was trying to resist by saying, “No, Rahul, what you’re doing is wrong, please. I told you before not to do this, remember?”

To which Rahul replied with direct boldness, “You told me not to touch you down there, you never told me anything except that, remember?” After saying that, Rahul went to kiss her neck and eventually bit it. It was this time when Riya again tried protesting against him.

“Yes, but you must not do slowly, Rahul. It is wrong.”

Rahul then made Riya lie down on a bed on her back. Then he removed his t-shirt and told her, “If we both are feeling good doing this, then it’s not wrong.” With each passing reply from Rahul, Riya was getting more and more absorbed in him.

Rahul again started kissing Riya’s neck. While kissing, his hand was hovering all over her belly. His left hand then slowly went down to her lower abdomen. Riya thought that Rahul will again touch her pussy. But she doubted that this time she would be able to stop him.

But to her surprise, Rahul did not take his hand towards her pussy. It made Riya delighted that this boy truly cares for her feelings. Rahul started sucking Riya’s right breast now. With his right hand, he was caressing her ass and occasionally slapping it.

Riya was feeling quite special by getting all this attention from Rahul. She felt like she was not getting love from someone whom she sees as her own boy. But from someone who is her lover, someone who is a man. Rahul then pulled Riya’s nightgown upwards till to her breasts and then went down to her belly.

Rahul caressed her belly. He was constantly kissing her, which was making Riya go breathless. He then went further down to her navel and gave a kiss there. Then he put his tongue inside her belly button and rolled it inside her. This gave another shock wave to Riya, which went through her body.

Riya again protested to Rahul, saying, “O my goodness, Rahul, please stop, don’t do this to me, I request you.” But Rahul did not utter a single word. He was too busy to even have an ear on what she was saying. She then realized that not only her breasts are her most sensitive parts.

But her belly is also is one of them.  The pleasure given by Rahul’s tongue inside her belly button was so much for Riya that she again gave out a loud moan, which looked as if she had an orgasm. Rahul’s right hand all this time was caressing Riya’s ass.

He then took his right hand and placed it just above her knee. His fingers were hovering over her thigh, slowly moving up and down. He then took his hand and placed it near Riya’s inner left thigh and was very slowly moving towards her pussy.

Riya regained her senses. She understood what Rahul was trying to do. She at first thought that she would scold him for making the same mistake again. But later thought that this would not only make him feel low. But also would shatter his confidence.

Moreover, he never saw this commanding nature of Rahul. She liked it a lot, and she didn’t want it to go away. So she tried to gain all her strength, and with strong determination, she took charge of the situation against her will. She pinned Rahul down on the bed.

Rahul came back to his senses then. He understood that what he did wrong and thought he would again be scolded by his Riya aunty. But little did he know that Riya had some other plan in her mind.

Riya took Rahul’s pants off. She saw his fully erected cock from which precum was oozing out. Riya licked the head of his cock and moved her tongue in a circular motion around its head. She then started licking his cock very slowly, and then went to his balls and licked and sucked it too.

Rahul started feeling breathless. He then said to Riya, “O aunty, don’t do this to me, please suck me.” Riya replied to him, saying, “Why, you thought only you know how to tease people, huh?” Riya then smirked at him. She wanted to give the same treatment of teasing to Rahul, which he was giving to her.

All this teasing made Rahul crazy. He never saw this side of Riya. Even Riya was shocked to see how her naughty side came out with Rahul. After teasing Rahul enough, Riya took his cock in her mouth. She was slowly sucking him out at first.

Then she gradually increased her speed. When she saw that, Rahul was ecstatic with all the pleasure he was getting, she again started sucking him slowly. She wanted to show him that he is not only the one who is good at teasing. She was simultaneously sucking Rahul’s cock and caressing his balls.

This sucking from Riya made Rahul feel heaven. After nearly about 20 minutes of sucking, Riya felt Rahul’s cock was growing in her mouth. She could even feel the tension in his cock. She knew that Rahul was reaching his climax, So she took the whole cock in her mouth and held his balls in her hand.

Rahul knew that now he was going to cum. So he held Riya’s head to not move back when he was going to cum. Then in no time, Rahul came inside Riya’s mouth, saying, “Oh fuck! Here I cum.” Riya had already taken the whole length of his cock in her mouth. Spurts from Rahul’s cock fall deep inside her mouth.

Even after releasing his load in her mouth, Rahul held her head in the same position as he wanted Riya to swallow his cum. Since Riya was facing difficulty in breathing, she had to swallow his cum. She could taste Rahul’s salty, nutty cum with a bit of sweetness in her mouth.

After this, Riya slept beside Rahul. Rahul smiled at her and thanked her for giving him such a wonderful night, and then he kissed her. Riya also smiled at him and thanked him for being a good boy.

But Riya could not fell asleep. Her pussy was quite warm and was burning. It was in desperate need of a cock. Riya then looked at Rahul and saw he was asleep, and then she went to the washroom to relieve herself.

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Hello, My Dear Readers. Thank you so much for the very encouraging response to the first two parts of the story. I appreciate the confidence each one you give with your positive comments. Seriously means a lot to me.

I was actually worried Part-2 may flop. I wanted to maintain an aura of uncertainty/hesitation throughout the conversation and keep it sensual. I was just not sure how well I had executed it. Very pleased to know the episode could be enjoyed.

Just like I have mentioned earlier, this is not the last part of this series, and there will be a few more episodes to follow. I always try not to unnecessarily stretch the plot. But I could not resist going with the flow here. I hope you all like this.

I am speeding up and will upload the next episodes also very soon. As the following is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier episodes may make this more interesting.

Happy Reading!

Ayan: Mom, I know this is not something I should ask you this very moment. But, were you really upset Dad was cheating on you?

Mona: What?! Is that even a question! I was, Ayan. You have no idea! It really destroyed me.

Ayan: Yeah? You really were hurt?!

Mona: Yes, my son. I did share a great bond with your Dad. And, so. I was hurt! But, only until the day.

Ayan: Until the day? What? Don’t stop there.

Mona: Haha. Only until the day I realized I had that special liking for you!

Ayan: When did it all start, Mom? The nation wants to know! Haha! I want to know!

Mona: Hahaha! It was on your 18th birthday. When everybody started telling me that you have grown into a big handsome guy. It had never crossed my mind until then that my son was turning into an adult. It bothered me that you were not the child I considered you to be, but I was also greatly amused!

Ayan: Whoa! I really did not see that coming.

Mona: Hahaha! You know very little about the lust I have for you!

Ayan: Haha. But however, the timeline is confusing, Mom. Everything was fine between you and Dad at the time of my 18th birthday.

Mona: Haha. Yeah!

Ayan: Then, how?

Mona: Just be clear that I had been waiting for the right time. And I cannot tell you how happy I am that now is the right time. The right time I had been waiting for is finally here.

Ayan: I cannot agree more, Mom. I am equally delighted, I have you. But I really want to know.

Mona: Okay! Hehe. So. After you turned into a man, I started having these feelings, Ayan. I wasn’t upset anymore when your Dad would stay away from home for weeks together. I started enjoying my time alone, thinking of you.

Ayan: Really?

Mona: Yes, Ayan. Then slowly, even when Dileep was with me, it was you. It was a surprise the first time I saw your face flash in my head, as your Dad drilled me, but after that, every time I spread my legs for him, I imagined submitting myself to you – my own son.

Ayan: Oh, fuck!

Mona: Once he strayed, it was only you. I knew you were the one, Ayan. I knew things would finally get to this. It still remained a fantasy for long, but after Delhi, it just peaked. I knew I was going to succumb to my lust. I knew I was going to surrender to you.

Ayan: I love you, Mom! Thank you for being so honest.

Mona: I love you too, Ayan. I want to be yours forever!

Ayan: I wish the same, Mom. And, I want you to know that when you were spending time thinking about your fully developed son, on the night of his 18th birthday, he was also lost in similar thoughts – about his hot, irresistible mother!

Mona: Are you serious, Ayan? No way! You are saying this to make me feel less vulnerable!

Ayan: This is the truth, Mom! I was thinking about you that whole night. It was only you that I had in my mind as I touched myself. I feel we are destined to do this, Mom. We are meant to be together. To crush the walls barring forbidden pleasures and all taboo!

Mona: What were you doing after your birthday celebration? I want to know. The exact details!

Ayan: Are you asking me to help you please yourself? Haha!

Mona: Shut the fuck up, you bastard! Just tell me everything about it!

Ayan: Hahaha! I think I just know what you are doing. I can almost guess you have at least 3 of your fingers stuffed inside your cunt!

Mona: Fuck you!

Ayan: With pleasure! Lol! I wish I, too, could stroke myself to ecstasy whenever and wherever I wished.

Mona: You are one big pig! Stop being a prude. Tell me the details! Let mummy squirt!

Ayan: Haha. Okay. So, after I heard almost everybody in attendance, for my very simple cake-cutting ceremony, tell you that you hardly look old enough to be my mom, I started thinking the same.

Mona: And?! Tell me, fast!

Ayan: It was just a few minutes later that my highly respected second cousin – Vimal, hehe, gifted me a porn video!

Mona: What? Vimal?! He gifted you an adult video? I thought he only knew how to handle a camera. And I did not even remember he was there for the function.

Ayan: I was surprised to see him, but he was present. I think he drove the car in which Dad’s mother came.

Mona: Just quickly tell me the important details, my dear son. You know your mother badly needs it.

Ayan: Haha! So. I play it on my laptop and see my all-time favorite – Mona Lisa Walsh, for the very first time.

Mona: Oh, that bitch! I hate her for being loved by my son.

Ayan: Hahaha. Well. I never knew she existed until that day. Just minutes into the film, a young lad playing the character of her son, is told by his friends that his mom looked too young and too hot.

Mona: Just continue.

Ayan: I was, however, still only thinking about you. My mind was filled with images of you! And very soon, I started seeing you in the pornstar, featured in the video. I had already felt you were too young. Now, I had been made to think you were extremely hot too.

Mona: Haha! Ayan! Damn! Please be notified that I have already cum. I was playing with my clit since forever. Just needed a push. Hehe. Thank you again! But don’t stop! I want to know everything that followed at your side. Would be of help later!

Ayan: Haha! I am sure I am going to have so much fun with you! You are such sex starved MILF!

Mona: I am honored! Lol! What happened next?

Ayan: And, before I knew it, I pulled my hard cock out of my pants, and within seconds I had stroked myself to an orgasm, with my thick seeds being jetted right onto the photo stuck on the wall behind the computer table. The photo that had you posing with the very same computer, you won in the lucky draw.

Mona: Oh, fuck, Ayan. I had that photo in my hands even today. Shit! Hahaha!

Ayan: That has a lot of my cum on it.

Mona: I am leaking non-stop! Again!

Ayan: Hahaha. That night, I wanted to stop. But I would just keep ejaculating. And, by the time I was done, your face, in that photo, was drenched with my semen.

Mona: I want you to do it again, Ayan. But, not on my face in the photo this time. I want you to do it for real. I will suck you so well, I will make you cum all over me, Ayan. Degrade me to the level of a shameless Cum-Bucket! I am begging you. I will lick your balls clean every day!

Ayan: You make me so hard, Mom. I may just explode. I don’t think I even need to touch my meat.

Mona: Hahaha. I want to see that porn with you. I want to watch your eyes glow when you picture your mummy as the pro. And, I will stroke your monster cock, the whole time!

Ayan: That is easily my biggest dream, Mom. And, I will fuck you too, right there! I will make sure you moan a hundred times louder than her!

Mona: I will love that!

Ayan: I have been watching that video since my 18th birthday, Mom. I really feel it is you in there. Every time I have the urge to bang you, I control my lust watching the same. Even yesterday, at home, before I left for the Railway Station, I was keeping myself tamed by playing it.

Ayan: I have it on my mobile, too, now. It was the same video I watched that day you came out of your room, all of a sudden – the day you almost caught me. And. No points for guessing it was Vimal, who helped me compress the file to suit my phone’s specifications.

Ayan: He was surprised I still watch it, when I asked him a favor, and even offered me his 10TB worth of stash. But, I still wanted only this one special video.

Mona: I, at least, now know why Vimal wants to get married so fast. Haha! I hope he does not break Namita into two, with his greater knowledge of sex! Haha. And, also, there is a correction – I did catch you that day. I just did not make you realize I caught you!

Ayan: Hehehe. True that!

Mona: Take me back to your 18th birthday! I want to know how my son turned. I am so lucky to be hearing this from you!

Ayan: Yes. And, the whole night, I kept replaying the erotic movie. I lost all track of time. I was in a sensual zone of my own, cumming countless times until you knocked on my door the next morning.

Mona: That was the last time I knocked before entering your room.

Ayan: I know. I did notice the change. Just that, I never realized why! I did not bother either.

Mona: Now, you know. And, now, I know why you had the blanket wrapped over your body, even as you sat on the chair!

Ayan: I was fully naked, otherwise.

Mona: I would have never guessed.

Ayan: I was stunned when you came in. I could not even act fast and turn the computer off! I was just glad I had my headphones on.

Mona: I did not have any idea what you were doing. I knew the monitor was on. I could see the light flashing out, but I just did not look into the screen. All I did was kiss you on your forehead and leave!

Ayan: I clearly remember. I was filled with guilt for letting you down, despite the trust you had in me. But it hardly mattered. Because after imagining you in the hardcore sex film for hours, I saw you walk towards me. I was certain I would stop lusting for you only after I plow all of your holes.

Mona: And, when I kissed you?

Ayan: I had my eyes fixed onto the inviting cleavage the deep cut of your satin nighty was gifting me. I was just hoping I could rub my face on your rack! I wanted to pull you closer to me, push you on to my bed, and fuck you right there!

Mona: And, that would have helped you stop craving for me?

Ayan: All this time, I thought one real encounter with you will close the chapter. But, now, I don’t think I ever can put an end to being hungry for you!

Mona: You wish you had made a move, before?

Ayan: You have no idea how I control myself, every time I see you.

Mona: I would not have resisted, Ayan! You always had me! You should have filled me that very morning! Every day since has been spent hoping to be on the bed with you!

Ayan: If only I knew, Mom!

Mona: If only I could tell you!

Ayan: I would have never had to watch porn again! Haha!

Mona: Hahaha! I would have been your pornstar!

Ayan: There were even times when I spent the whole morning laying on the bed, completely undressed, and hoping you will walk into my room. I was ready to expose myself to you. I so badly wanted my mother to see what her son was hiding.

Mona: There were so many days I waited outside your bedroom, with the very intention of storming inside when you have very little covering you. I still remember an afternoon I had my ears fixed onto the door to the room, and even heard your zipper go down. I should have just come in.

Ayan: You should have. Maybe the only reason I pulled my zip down was to get my meat out and fap to you.

Mona: I should have let you fap looking straight into my eyes.

Ayan: You were still the woman I came for.

Mona: I wish I had given your young mind more alluring moments.

Ayan: You always did, Mom. Plus, Mona Lisa helped! Haha!

Mona: Maybe ‘my sister from another father’ is not so bad, after all! Hahaha!

Ayan: Lol! Every day after my birthday, each time you told me you were going to have a bath, I would play a part in the video that showed Mona Lisa in the shower, wet and naked. I would visualize you undressing, and there were even days I would challenge myself to guess the color of your bra and panties.

Ayan: Every time you said you were going to one of our neighbor’s house, I would play the part where Mona Lisa is fucked by not just her neighbor’s husband, but also her sons, at the same time! I would imagine you getting screwed, as I watched!

Mona: What about the occasions I told you I met one of your friends?!

Ayan: I thought you said you remember only Ron!

Mona: That is the truth. But, what would you have done if I said I happened to bump into a few of your mates. You must have definitely played a part in the video where your darling MILF is gangbanged by boys half her age!

Ayan: Hahaha! Well. You will get to know what I think about my friends pounding you, very soon.

Mona: Oh, gosh. Are you serious? Hahaha!

Ayan: Hahaha!

Mona: Your boys like me?

Ayan: Well. You can keep guessing. But I won’t tell you that right away! Too many requests to keep this between just you and me!

Mona: Haha. You are a sadist! A big-dicked sadist!

Ayan: Haha. For now, let me assure you that you have been my Cum Queen ever since the day I turned into a man, Mom!

Mona: But, you needed porn to make you love me!

Ayan: I have watched that porn video infinite times. But, all of it was only for the satisfaction of picturing you in it. And deep inside my mind, a part of me strongly enjoyed believing that you have been taken for real by those men!

Mona: You really saw me in there?! You could really picture me in there?

Ayan: Yes, Mom. I don’t know how or what it is about her. But, I cannot help feeling you both are the same.

Mona: Haha. So, that means I am your MILF?

Ayan: Without a doubt!

Mona: Say it, then!

Ayan: I already said that.

Mona: Ayan! Say it the way I want you to!

Ayan: Hahaha! Oh, Mom! Okay. My Mom is my MILF!

Mona: Oh my!

Ayan: Not that, please!

Mona: Haha. Well. All I can say is. Vimal is a very helpful kid at times!

Ayan: Haha! Lol! We owe him, but don’t you worry. I won’t make you suck him off!

Mona: Hahaha! I thought I could. Lol!

Ayan: It needs to be better than that. Maybe a foursome once he is married? I have heard Namita is one hell of an item! Haha! Or, how about I let you pose for him naked? You might just end up trumping Mona Lisa Walsh. Hahaha!

Mona: Haha. Ayan. You are so much fun! And. Listen. I am so happy you are competely opening up to me. I am delighted to talk to you. Just be sure that you can tell me anything and everything!

Ayan: Oh, yes. I feel great, Mom. I know I can tell you my dirtiest secrets! Sharing all these details with you is actually so enticing. ‘Sexting My Mother’ already feels better than all the orgasms I have had my whole life combined!

To Be Continued.

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

Mumtaz tried to slither and push him away when his strong hands grabbed her from behind!

“Is that you? Admirer?”

“Yes,” an eerie whisper landed on Mumtaz’s ears. She could feel her skin getting aroused. She had goosebumps. Mumtaz could not resist his advances. “Who are you?” She asked again, “Please show me your face!”

His strong hands slid through her wide waist and grabbed her open, exposed milky belly. He ran his fingers through her love folds. His rough palm was feeling Mumtaz’s belly from the bottom of her top to the beginning of her skirt.

Mumtaz let out a sigh when his fingers traced her belly button, circling like a bull around it with his finger. She had a large navel hole and was very sensitive to touch. Mumtaz arched backward when he poked her belly button with his pinkie finger, she could feel his boner on her ass.

“Please show me your face!” Mumtaz moaned, “I will let you have me after that!”

Even Mumtaz couldn’t comprehend what she just said now. She was ready to open her legs for a complete stranger. Even though not divorced, she was legally married still. She still had her wedding ring, and here she was ready to spread her legs.

“Please,” Mumtaz moaned again, slowly finding pleasure in grinding her ass against his groin.

“Not Yet!” The reply was stern and rude.

Mumtaz could hear the sound of elastic stretching and unzip behind her. She rubbed her ass again over his groin. But something was different. It was his naked cock rubbing against her ass cheeks now. He had unzipped his pants!

The last time she felt a penis was ten years back, she was grinding herself on his hard dick. Meanwhile, she felt his hands running down her belly to her thighs. His fingers grabbed the skirt-end at her knee, then quickly pulled it up.

The skirt was too tight for her thick thighs and her huge ass. It didn’t budge from her ass cheeks. Mumtaz knew what to do. She slowly unhooked the skirt locked at her waist. It had loosened now, and he rolled it up at her waist.

Mumtaz was letting a stranger look at her naked ass for the first time after her wedding night. Never seen sunlight, it was a treasured prize milky fair as milk itself. His two hands grabbed both her ass cheeks and squeezed.

Mumtaz grabbed the table in front of her and arched her ass for him to do everything he wanted. He rubbed his fully erect cock on her ass cheeks, and Mumtaz complied. She gained pleasure from her cock and its tip rubbing against her skin.

She widened her stance to let him rub it right between her ass. She felt it move between her ass cheeks and almost poking in her butt. She wanted him, but she was scared. His hand tiptoed across her waist to her upper belly and her neck. It then grabbed her top and pulled it down, letting her bosom breath.

Her breasts were exposed to this chilling atmosphere, and she didn’t resist. His huge palm cupped her right breast, and her nipples were squeezed. She moaned gently and seductively. But his hands wouldn’t stop there. Even though it was squeezing her white right breasts, giving it light red impressions.

He wasn’t satisfied. He forced himself on her curvy body and ran his other hand down her waist to her skirt. Pushing it through the upper opening, he found her neatly trimmed pussy. He had forgotten that he made her take it off. His long slender finger wriggled between her pussy lips, grazing against the clit.

It found the clit’s entrance, which caused Mumtaz to let out a loud moan. He didn’t have a choice but to move his hand from her breast to her mouth. He cupped her mouth, but she still moaned through it. His fingers were that good between her legs. Simultaneously he pumped his dick between her ass.

He drilled her pussy with his fingers for another 10 minutes. First, it was just one finger, and when she started getting wet, he pushed another in. Her pussy was now wet and lubricated for him to explore it. He moved in with his fingers like an explorer and found her G-spot.

With every touch, she moaned through her hands, Mumtaz was oozing out cum. The room was filled with her muffled moans and the wet sound of skin rubbing against each other. He stopped.

“Why, what happened?” Mumtaz could hardly gather words. He grabbed Mumtaz by her ass and turned her around. Then lifted her up and placed her on the table. He was so close to her, that his lips almost kissed her. But he didn’t!

With a quick movement, he rolled her skirt again over her waist. He took a moment to enjoy the scenery of her wet milky pussy. He didn’t waste time, kneeled down, and jumped in between her legs. Holding her with a hand on her ass and another on her thigh. He started devouring it.

Mumtaz had to cup her mouth herself to prevent her loud moans from attracting people. His tongue was magic. It created fireworks inside her. It licked her clit like it was ice cream. He licked her juices from top to bottom of her pussy lips. He was rolling and circling his tongue around her clit.

His tongue was made for her pussy. It licked her hole and rolled to whatever extent it could go inside her hole. Mumtaz couldn’t hold much longer. She was hardly touched by anyone else than herself in the last 10 years. This stranger had not only licked her pussy, but fingered her and ground her ass too.

“Please, who are you?” She moaned again, trying to push his head away from her pussy. But instead, she grabbed his hair and forced him more between her legs. “Please! I am close, move.” She moaned through her hand, cupping her face.

Mumtaz was scared to piss him off by releasing it on his face. But she also wanted to. Mumtaz felt his strong hands squeezing her bare butt and forcing it towards him. He was simultaneously grabbing her thighs and pushing his face between her legs. She realized he wanted it.

She locked his head between her thighs and forced her pussy over his face, then arched backward, giving him full access. His rough tongue was as good as a driller. She tightened her palm over her mouth. She was there.

Then came her loud muffled moan along with her juices flowing through her pussy on to his face. Mumtaz squirted! Mumtaz loosened her grip on his head and fell backward tired. He grabbed her again and slowly placed her on the table and wiped his face.

One last time he looked at Mumtaz. What a beauty! There she was lying on a table. Her top pulled down with her breasts exposed – nipples hard and a breast reddish due to all the squeezing and pressing. The top rolled and placed between her breasts and belly above the belly button.

The skirt too was rolled up and placed on her waist, with her entire pussy still exposed. It was still wet and glistening due to the juices. Her thick thighs resting tired. The admirer took out his phone and snapped a pic! He looked at her face again.

All this happened with Mumtaz being blindfolded, and she had still not seen his face. “Please, who are you?” Mumtaz pleaded in her tired sweet voice. She could hear him walking out, she couldn’t stop him. But he sent her a message soon.

“You taste like candy! Taking your lingerie but left another pair and a shawl at the table. Go home!”

Send your valuable feedback about how Mumtaz tastes like candy to [email protected].

Hi ISS readers, this is my first story. It is a story about how the Lock-down keeps an Indian mom and son together for an extended period of time leading to wild and erotic sex between them.

So. let’s directly come to the story. It is a story about me and my mom. My mom’s name is Sakshi, she is 38 years old and is slim. She looks like a model and has great assets since she does gymming every day.

I am Prakash, aged 18+ years and I also do gym exercises every day with my mom. My mom is like my friend and we share our thoughts with each other on almost all topics like sex and masturbation. My dad left my mom when I was young. Since then, my mom has not had sex with any man.

She used to satisfy herself by using a dildo. When I was 18, I started watching porn and started masturbating. One day I heard moaning sounds in my mom’s room, so I peeped from the keyhole and I was shocked to see that she had inserted a dildo in her pussy.

It was a sight that I will never forget. My mom caught me looking but did not say any word. From that day onward, I could daily hear moaning from my mom’s room.

From the day, I started masturbating by imagining my mom’s pussy. One day, I was masturbating in my bathroom without locking the door. Suddenly my mom entered the room and started watching my act.

I was unaware of my mom being present as my back was turned towards her and continued masturbating for more than half an hour. Then I released a huge load of hot cum in the bathroom.

After finishing the act, I realized that my mom was present and she was watching my act with open mouth. I did not say a word and left the bathroom quickly.

Then in the night when we both were at the dinner table, my mom asked me how it feels during masturbation? I didn’t know what to answer and said that it gives me pleasure.

I ask my mom how it feels masturbating with a dildo? She became shy but did not say a word and ran to the bedroom. I entered her room after some time and saw that she is sitting on the bed.

She said, “I have not had sex with anyone for 8 years, so I started masturbation, it is normal.” She then asked me, “In a week, how many times do you masturbate?”

I said, “About 7 times a week.” She was shocked to hear that and said, “Don’t masturbate so much.” I replied, “Can you stop masturbating?” She said, “No.”

Now, at that time due to corona virus, a nation-wide lock-down had been imposed. I thought it is the right time and went to mom’s room and said, “From tomorrow up to 21 days till the lock-down is lifted, don’t masturbate.” She said, Ok.” and told me not to masturbate too.

I then added, “We both should be naked all the days.” She obeyed as it was summer.

She replied, “How will I know if you are masturbating in your room.”

I said, “Then I will sleep in your room only.” She said, “Ok.”

Then mom asked, “What if you masturbate in the bathroom? How will I come to know? We both should bathe together.” I agreed that it was a good idea.

The next day after sunrise, I started my gym exercises and running on the treadmill.

My mom was doing yoga naked. She saw doing exercises and told me to remove my clothes. I remembered our deal and removed the clothes. My dick started to grow seeing my mom’s naked body. My mom said it was normal and told me to come there and do yoga.

After doing yoga, my mom said let’s go to our gym and she started doing some exercises and running on the treadmill. I also started doing some squats, and push-up naked.

Now due to doing all these exercises naked, both our bodies were covered with sweat. My mom came to me and started touching my lower abdomen. I reminded my mom about our arrangement of not masturbating for 21 days.

She said that we had only agreed that there will not be any masturbation but we can do other things. I said, “Ok.”

Then we both went to the bathroom. I started applying soap to my mom’s body and she also does the same to me.

Then suddenly I reached mom’s boobs and started pressing it! Mom moaned with pleasure. Slowly, I pinched her nipples and bit her boobs. The next moment, we both kissed passionately. After all this stimulation, my cock had become hard and large. I asked mom if can we do 69 position, but she said, “No, keep this for 21 days.”

That was our routine for 20 days and I was eagerly waiting for the 21st day so that this lock-down will be lifted and we can resume our masturbation.

Then I came to know that lock-down was extended for another 19 days and I was very sad. Then my mom came and said. “Don’t worry, you will get the reward today and a huge reward after 19 days when you can come to the bedroom.”

She told me to go and masturbate as 21 days was over. And I told my mom also to masturbate too. She thought for some time and said, “Yes.”

After that, I called my mom to the bedroom since both of us are naked. I gave a lotion to my mom which she applied on my cock and started masturbating me. My cock became hard and grew like an 8-inch rod and it was full of cum.

She gave a handjob for more than 10 minutes but I didn’t cum. She said she has got pain in her shoulders. I asked her to give a blowjob now. She obeyed and after five minutes, I shot a huge load of cum in my mom’s mouth and on her boobs.

She drank all the cum and then I cleaned the cum by my mouth. I then took her to the end of the swimming pool and started playing with her pussy and soon it became wet.

I inserted my three fingers in her pussy and my mom started moaning loudly and started squirting heavily. Then I had an idea and inserted my dick and started fucking my mom.

First, she did not realize that it was not a finger and that it was my dick. When she realized, she was trying to push me away, but I continued fucking my mom in the missionary position.

After some time, I changed position and fucked my mom in doggy position too. At that time since my mom didn’t have sex for 8 years, she enjoyed a lot and was moaning heavily like, “Ahhhh… huhhh…”

Then I told my mom to sit in on my penis and fuck like a cowgirl.

She said, “Ok.” and started fucking like that. I pinched her nipples and fucked very hard. After more than 45 minutes of heavy sex, I cummed inside my mom.

We were both exhausted by then and slept side by side.

This is the end of my story. In my next story, I shall tell you how I helped my married sister to get pregnant.

Narrated by Amit

Hello, this is Amit here. You read about me and my hot  cousin sister Swati in Kumar apartments Parts 3 and 4. You read how I arrived in Bangalore looking for a job and was staying at my uncle’s house.

It was after 15 years, I was seeing my cousin sister Swati. She was now a grown-up beauty and, moreover, a very naughty girl. I had a hot Whatsapp chat with her the previous night.

The next morning I got up late, I am not used to sleeping late but since yesterday it was a special night having some steamy chat with Swati, I couldn’t help myself from not being awake late at night. I took my cell phone to check the time and was horrified to see it was 10 o clock.

I jumped off my bed, thinking of what will uncle or aunty think of me. I thought of hurrying for a bath. But then I saw a few notifications on my phone. It was a few WhatsApp messages. I got excited, thinking that Swati has messaged. But to my disappointment, she didn’t.

I thought to message her first from my end and texted: Hi, good morning. After sending her the message, I checked on the other messages that had come. It was one of my school friends who works in Bangalore. He texted me regarding some job interviews in his company.

I wrote him back to meet him today. After that, I was about to go for a bath when Swati replied.

Swati: Hello! Gm.

I texted her back immediately: Hi!

Swati: Got up, sleepyhead?

Me: Yeah, where are you?

Swati: In my room, where else?

Me: I got up late. Did uncle or aunty say anything about me?

Swati: No, they didn’t. Dad went for his job by 8:30, and mom is busy with her work. Why? What happened?

Me: Nothing. Just thought they might be thinking wrong about me for getting up so late.

Swati: Naah! Nothing like that, I told you right, mom is too busy with her work. You can come out now.

Me: Yeah, I will take a bath and come.

Swati: Yeah, you should. It might be too dirty after last night. (wink smiley)

I replied: No, not for that, I always get up early and take a bath early. Just overslept today as I was tired yesterday.

Swati: Yeah, I know what made you so tired. Lol!

Me: Stop creating the other meaning for everything. Ok, I will bathe and come.

Swati: Why don’t you just cum… And then take a bath. Lol!

Me: You are too much, wait.

I started getting up from my bed, really it was hard to farewell my cozy blanket in the cold climate. I just wish Swati was here. I would have pulled her inside my blanket and fucked the shit out of her. She texted me again.

Swati: Still on the bed? Lazy ass!

I replied: Yeah, feeling lazy. Why do you ask?

Swati: Nothing, just asked.

Me: Tell me, what happened? Are you missing me?

Swati: Huh, bullshit, your reply reflexes tell all that who is missing whom. Lol!

She was right on that, but still, I texted an excuse saying: Nothing like that, the phone was in my hand itself.

Swati: If that is so, then bye.

I knew she was playing around, so I thought to play along and texted: Ok, I admit, I was missing you. Happy?

Swati: Shall I believe that? Why are you missing me?

Me: Don’t act so innocent.

Swati: I don’t have to, I am an innocent kid, don’t you know that? Ask my dad. Lol!

Me: I won’t ask uncle, I will ask your mom. She will tell exactly how innocent you are.

Swati: Ahh! Please don’t bring her topic now. She is my mood spoiler.

Me: Hahaha! Why coz she knows you better than uncle?

Swati: What do you mean?

Me: Nothing, so what are you doing?

Swati: Lying on my bed. (wink smiley)

Me: Want me to join?

Swati: Hahaha! You can’t? Mom is in the kitchen.

Me: So you mean, if she wasn’t, you would have let me in?

Swati: Noo! I didn’t mean that, by the way, what would you do if I let you in my room right now?

Me: I will let you know that if you let me in.

Swati: Then you will have to wait a lot, dear. You will have to work a lot for that day.

Me: Oh, really! Attitude?

Swati: Yeah, sort of, you can take it in that way.

Me: So, did you enjoy last night?

Swati: You think I did that for some fun? That was just a trick to pull your inside out.

Me: Well, if that so, then it was a two way, I pulled yours inside out. But I do accept, I enjoyed it at the same time.

Swati: Why? Was it your first time with a girl to have some hot talk?

Me: No, not that, I have had a few hot chats during my college life, but something was different last night.

Swati: Why so?

Me: Can’t explain, but it was fun and the best one, I guess, so far.

Swati: I know that you can explain it. I know that you do have the reason why you enjoyed it. You just don’t what to say, right?

Me: God, you are good at extracting things out of people’s minds.

Swati: Why? Did I catch you, right?

Me: Yeah, sort of, every word of you leaves a spark in me to talk more.

Swati: Then say it, why, why was it the best so far for you?

Me: Maybe coz you are my sister, I mean cousin sister.

Swati: So?

Me: It’s like a taboo, and that makes it more exciting. I think so, that’s the reason I got it. Like when someone gives that feeling that we never thought to have from them, that’s a more exciting one.

Swati: What type of feeling?

Me: Come on, as if you don’t know.

Swati: Say it.

Me: You really wanna make me say it, don’t you?

Swati: Yeah, so say it for me, brother. Lol.

Me: Sexual feeling, dear sister. My dear, pervert sister.

Suddenly a knock on my room door interrupts us. It was Swati’s mom, my aunt. She knocks twice and then says, “Amit! Are you awake?”

Me: Yes, aunty, I am… I am saying my prayers.

Aunty: Oh ok, Amit, sorry to disturb, finish it and come, your breakfast is ready.

As soon as I heard her footsteps walking away from my door, I texted Swati: Ok, I will hurry and have a bath. Will meet at breakfast.

Swati: Yeah, I too heard you, see you soon, big brother. (wink smiley)

I got up, pulled off my clothes, and ran into the bathroom. Usually, I take a 20-minute bath, but today, it was quick enough to end in just 5 minutes. I put on a washed t-shirt and ¾ short, combed my wet hairs, and went out. I straight away walked to the kitchen where aunty was working.

She saw me and said: Did you come so soon coz I called you? You should have finished your prayers, Amit.

Me: No-no, I finished it.

Aunty: I know you didn’t. Your hairs are still so wet. That means you haven’t been out of the bath for much time. I shouldn’t have disturbed you with your prayers…

I stopped her in between and said further: It’s not your fault, aunty, I got up late myself. I overslept and started my day late. So it’s my fault.

She points her eye towards my back: See, the princess is awake at last.

I looked back, and it was Swati, as cute and beautiful always. Sleepy eyes, messy hair, and with morning glow on her dimple cheeks. She was still in her tiny shorts and a tight sleeveless top that she was in last night. Now I was able to see her milky white slim legs and thighs in the daylight.

She was looking HOT! She came into the kitchen and stood right in front of aunty and me.

Aunty: No shame, no sense at all to know what to wear in front of others.

Then aunty continues scolding Swati. I was no one to say in between the mother-daughter issue. I simply stood shifting my gaze between aunty and Swati.

Swati: Damn, mom! Don’t start it already! We are not in the presence of any stranger. Amit is my brother!

I shifted my gaze towards my aunt, who got annoyed and turned back towards the kitchen counter. Swati looked at me, and then she winked. She had a naughty smile, and as she ended the wink, she seductively bit her lower lips.

Bloody fuck, why is she doing that? Aunt is right here. Maybe she isn’t able to see, but she is still here.

Then aunty said while doing her work: Yeah, Amit is your brother. That doesn’t mean you walk naked in front of him.

Swati: Mom! You are making a fuss out of small things, am I walking nude?

Swati looked at me and continued: You tell me Amit, am I nude? See, tell?

I looked her from top to her toe and the back to her eye. I gulped a load down my throat and said: Please don’t pull me between you both. Neither you are nude and nor aunty is wrong.

Aunty felt my support in her protest and said: Yes, Amit, tell her I am not wrong, make her understand it.

Swati: He also said you are wrong when you said I am nude. Amit, don’t listen to her, come with me, we will watch TV. It’s a lot better than listening to her nonsense.

Aunty: Yeah, now go and sit in front of the TV. At least have a bath before you start stinking.

Swati came towards me and grabbed my arm and started pulling me with her to make me walk. I looked at Swati and indicated her shaking my head as a no. But who am I requesting to, it is my stubborn, spoiled sister? She was finally able to make me walk with her to the living room.

There she pushed me down, settling me to fall on the three-seater couch. She walked forward and bent over to take the TV remote. God! She was doing it purposely. It wasn’t required for her to bend so low to make her hand reach the remote control.

But she bent a lot more and enough for me to check on her sexy ample ass curves traced over her tiny tight short. She stayed in that position for almost 3 to 4 seconds faking as if she is searching for something else as well. Then she turns her head back to see me checking her out.

All she responded was a naughty smile and then got up. She returned to me and sat beside me. There was a lot more space left on the sofa for her slim ass. But she made her self sit stuck to me. She raised her feet and placed her both legs stretched on the center table right in front of our couch.

Once again, purposefully making me admire her silky smooth legs. She started turning the TV channels and said: So, what do you wanna watch, dear brother!

She gave a lot more concentration on her voice when she said the word brother. Definitely, she was teasing me, maybe reminding me that what kind of brother and sister we were from now onwards.

I got worried if aunty could see us sitting so close with each other. Aunty was busy inside with her work. But she could clearly see how close and attached are the young brother and sister sitting together. Not really natural for us to be so close. On the other hand, I felt Swati was enjoying the situation.

I guess she was into such sneaky acts. She suddenly increases the volume of the TV and then turns her head back towards the kitchen. She turns to me all of a sudden and places a kiss, a small but a quick naughty kiss on my lips. I stumbled out both in excitement and fear.

I regained my senses and asked: What the hell?

Swati placed her hand on her mouth and giggled like a naughty small kid and said: Just did what I felt good, didn’t you?

I knew aunty can’t hear what we talk due to the high volume of the TV. But still, a fear kept poking my veins. A fear thinking what if aunty saw when she kissed me. Swati was still looking in my eye, and then I recalled she asked me something.

I said: I know, it felt good, but what if your mom…

She didn’t let me say further and brought her face close and placed her lips on my talking lips. Shit! She was kissing me again, she was kissing my lips for real. For real while her mother, my aunt, is just a few steps behind in the kitchen.

What was she thinking? Was she mad! But what was I thinking? Why was I not stopping her? Why was I not moving back if it’s crazy and risky? Swati move back, and then I realized she didn’t even kiss for a whole 1 second. But it seemed to be so long.

She laughed and looked towards the kitchen and the back to me. I blinked several times and then looked towards the TV, trying to settle my senses. She took her phone out of nowhere. I tried to search if she has a pocket in her shorts, but she didn’t. Did she take her cell phone out of her shorts?

She looked at me and said: What? Come, we will take a selfie!

I have to start learning now that only she will talk and I am not gonna get to talk. Before I could say or ask anything, she grabbed my shoulder with her right hand and pulled me. She zoomed us in her front cam. She was so damn close to me, her right boob in her tight top was rubbing on my left arm.

Her smooth arm was around my back neck. So smooth that gave me a shiver popping every single hair on my neck. Seeing us both on the phone screen, she says: Smile, please, why are you so worried?

She then turns to me and whispers in my year: Don’t worry! Mom can’t see us.

Every word of her from her lips shot a warm blow of air that tickled my earlobe. It almost created a whirlpool in my blood veins. I literally felt a wave of excitement flowing from my ears as she spoke, flowing down to every part of my body. And that includes my dick too.

It was her naughtiness, her crazy guts to take that risk that I would have never done. Just that feeling alone made my dick twitch inside my 3/4th short. My body started accumulating a heavy blood rush down in my dick, making it inflate with a new kind of excitement and pleasure.

I have been with women in my college life, but this was completely a new feeling. Why was it so?

She took 3 to 4 clicks and then settled back as she was. Tapping on her phone, cropping, and editing the color and light of the taken pics. For a moment, she went busy with it. Unintentionally I started gazing her milky white smooth thighs right there few inches away from my hand.

My fingers trembled as if they wanted to go touch her thigh. But my mind was forcing my hand to be where it is. I was unaware of what Swati was doing, and all I was concentrated on her nude thigh. Suddenly she grabs my wrist and places that hand on her thigh.

I pulled my fingers away in reflex to what she did. I looked at face her, and she says: You can also touch them if you want, rather than only admiring them.

I tried to pull my hand away. But she grabbed it tight and did not let me take it off. I said: Damn, you are crazy, aunty is right there, and you are like… you are making me mad too.

Then I heard aunt’s voice saying: Here’s your tea, Amit.

Aunty was right behind. Since she was behind, she couldn’t see my hand on Swati’s bare thighs. My heart started beating faster, so fast that I could feel the beats running in my chest. But Swati was really crazy. She kept my hand on her thigh as it was, not letting me take it away. Was she trying to get me caught?

But at the last moment, when aunty was about to cross the couch and come in front of us, Swati grabbed a cushion with her left hand and placed it over her thigh, hiding my hand. I released a breath! I told one thing to myself, and that was, “This girl, Swati! She is a crazy little brat bitch!”

Aunty gave us 2 cups of tea, one to Swati, and one to me. Swati took her tea with her left hand, and I took it with my right hand. The poor aunt was least bothered to notice where Swati’s right and where my left hand was. Swati turned to me and gave an innocent smile to me.

A smile that now didn’t have a naughtiness in it. Just an innocent smile. She was good! Really good in her act! In reply to her smile, I gave a soft squeeze on her thigh under the cushion. Swati hoped on her ass and looked at me from the corner of her eye.

After giving us tea, I thought aunty might go back. But instead, she sat on a single-seater couch just beside Swati and started looking at the TV. I thought it was now an end for my hand to feel her thighs. But Swati looked at me and winked and smiled.

Then took her hand out of the cushion, leaving my hand rested on her thighs. I thought to pull my hand back, but then she pressed the cushion, making my hand under it press her thighs further. As if she wanted to say, let it be there as it was.

I realized that it wasn’t her thigh, her sexy body in her tight top and shorts. It was actually her nature, her daring naughty nature that was making me excited enough to get a boner. My cock was hard. thank god I wore underwear, which grabbed it tightly inside my shorts.

Aunt’s eyes were glued to the TV screen. Swati was pretending to watch TV. I was looking in the direction of the TV. But my eyes were on Swati from the corner of it. Swati slowly turned her head to see her mom, and then she placed her right hand back inside the cushion and grabbed my hand.

Her cunning smile brought a refreshing smile on my face too. Under the cushion, she started playing with my fingers. Twisting her smooth, soft girly fingers with my fingers. Swati took the TV remote and started tuning the channels.

She tuned it at a constant pace. But at a certain channel, she froze for a few seconds more, and then she shifted to the next channel.

Suddenly my aunt says: Hey! Keep that back. I want to see it.

Swati turned backward to the previous channel. It was some soap opera going on. Some sort of family soap opera, basically the most favorite of any Indian mother’s favorite. It’s common in India.

Now I got it why she had a pause on that particular channel while she was tuning. She purposely wanted her mother to see it and ask her to keep it back. Now, aunty was in her own series world. Swati is damn clever too! Who says pretty girls are dumb?

Swati was sure her mom was too busy in the TV series. She was still holding the fingers of my hand inside the cushion. She pulled my hand a bit higher and towards the hem of her tiny short. Her short was so small that the hem ended at exactly were her thigh started.

My fingers tips touched the soft skin of her inner thigh. So soft, so warm, warm enough to tell me how hot she is. How fucking hot my sister is! She left my hand there and took her hand out. She did not look at me, nor she looked at her mom. All she did was act innocent and watch TV.

I moved my finger further inside into her shorts, making the tip of my fingers go in through the opening of her shorts. Like a caterpillar, making a fold and then moving forward and then repeat, my fingers acted the same. As far as I went, the heat increased. Every millimeter I went in, my fingertip was feeling warmer.

At last, my fingertip hit an end. It was at the part where her thighs and her pussy mound ends. I looked at her, and it was clear she was trying hard to keep her eyes open. Definitely, she was enjoying my touch. She immediately realized I am watching her.

She smiled and then rolled her eye towards my direction and then back to the TV again. I moved my finger further in, and then there it was, I touched something really soft and bit furry. At the same time, her feet kept on the center table, twitched its toes, and folded in. I knew where my fingers ended up.

It was on her pussy, stroking softly on her trimmed furry pubes. Damn! It’s so soft, it’s so damn fucking hot. I tried to make myself believe that I was really touching my cousin sister’s pussy mound! She wiggled her hips right and left, somewhat trying to sit more comfortably.

But then I realized she just let her thighs lose out her short for me. Swati checked on her mom and then went back looking at the TV again. I moved my finger just a bit in, and then a silent gasp went out of her tightly closed lips. Her toes folded further hard, her eyes went closing half.

God! My fingers just felt a folded skin texture. God! Finally, I am touching at the upper tip of her pussy lips. Damn! What am I doing? I started with low movements of my fingertip, making several strokes on her pussy. Slowly pushed just a centimeter in.

There I was, my fingertips were at her clit, a small soft flesh of bud. Her bud, her soft and tender pussy bud! I looked at Swati once again, her eyes tried even harder to stay open. Her eyelids were shivering, and I could possibly see a shade of ecstasy filling in her glassy blue eyes.

She knew I was looking at her, but this time she didn’t look back at me. I then started moving my fingertip in a slow-motion, up and down, making the tip of my finger rub softly on the now wet clit of her. My wrist and palm were locked as I had to struggle to get a bit more in her tight shorts.

My finger had no option to make a higher pace motion, so I kept a steady soft pace playing her clit. Swati enjoyed my hand for less than 20 seconds. Then she suddenly got off the couch, pushing my hand out of her shorts. She got off with her cup and walked back to the kitchen.

I wanted to see her while she walked towards the kitchen, but I didn’t since aunty was still there. I didn’t want her to look at Swati. It was just to save Swati from her mother to see that her short was raised a lot higher on its right side, a lot higher to see the curve of her ass cheek bottom line.

After a few seconds, I heard a silent whistle, just like how a bird sounds. I slowly turned my head, keeping in mind not to attract my aunt’s attention. I looked towards the kitchen and saw Swati was sneaking through the kitchen doorway.

Having a smile on her face, she points me with her index finger to go to her. But things were not that easy as it seemed. Aunty was just sitting a few steps away from me. I wished I could just pause her with some magic spell and run to Swati. But that was just my imagination.

To be continued.