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Hi friends, this is the first story that I am submitting. My name is Sampath and I am from Bangalore. I have an average body and staying with my parents in a flat. I am now a working professional.

This incident happened after my +2 final exam, during the vacation. I was 18 years old back then. It was my first sex experience and that too with my housemaid.

Our housemaid’s name is Sarasu (typical south Indian name). I used to observe her daily, her average body big boobs and big ass, and medium-dark colored body. I was getting nearly mad about her. She was about 35+ years old, had one baby. I really didn’t know much about her family.

I used to observe her while sleeping in bed. Her full-body, cleavage, and ass were visible to me when she came to my room for cleaning purposes.

I used to get aroused when I would see my housemaid’s cleavage (though daily I would not get a chance to see her cleavage), her sexy body and boobs. Daily this continued, until one day she caught me staring at her! I got nervous and thought that she will complain to my mom about my act.

That whole day, I could not face my family thinking that the maid might have complained. But thank God, she did not.

The next day when she came to my room I did not look at her, and had turned the other side and was sleeping. But something special happened that day.

The south Indian maid was spending more time in my room and slowly, I began to get the courage to look at her. I was surprised to see her as she had adjusted her saree pallu so that her cleavage was clearly visible to me.

I was looking at it and suddenly, I realized that she was looking at me! I saw that she was smiling with winking eyes. Then I understood that there was spark on both sides. Now, I got more courage and gave her one flying kiss and she left my room.

This continued every day, the maid showed me her cleavage and I used to enjoy that and jerk off thinking about it. One day in the morning, my mom went out to get some groceries.

That day when Sarasu came to my room and started cleaning and doing her act of seducing me, I could not control. And knowing that my mom was not home, I grabbed her. I pushed her to the wall, held her hips, crushed her big boobs, and started kissing her neck, cheeks, and lips everywhere! We were kissing each other.

Slowly, I inserted my tongue inside her mouth and for a while, she did not respond. But soon she also started responding. By that time, my mom came home and called out to the maid. The maid smiled at me, kissed me, and left the room. Immediately, I went to the bathroom and you know what I might have done. Yes.. I masturbated!

When I came out of the bathroom again, she came to my room and was smiling at me. I held her again but this time, she refused and said mom was there.

I told her that since both of us cannot control, I will book a room in the lodge. After some hesitation, she agreed.

We were waiting for an opportunity to be together alone. Luckily, after 2 days, my mom told me that there was a function next week and we would have to attend it. As always, I told her that I will not come. My parents did not force me on this.

I was waiting for this golden opportunity to have a good time and enjoy it with my maid. I informed my darling and she was also happy hearing that.

I was waiting for the day which finally arrived. In the morning, my family was getting ready for visiting our hometown for the function.

When the maid came, mom told her to come daily twice, to cook food for me and wash my clothes. She agreed for that and looking at me seductively. My parents left, I confirmed that they have left and locked the door and went to my room and waited for another 15 minutes.

Then I went to the kitchen where my darling Sarasu was, and from behind, I hugged her. She was shocked by this and said, “Wait, let me finish my work.” Then I went from there.

I went to my room and I was nervously waiting because I was going to do what I have not done before! Also for Indians, we have some misconceptions about a sex life that we have to be virgins till our marriage and all.

I was thinking about it, and I slept there. After some time, when I woke up (she woke me up), I found her beside me. When I saw her, with some hesitation I hugged her.

We both were hugging each other for quite a long time. I did not proceed any further. Then she broke the silence and said, “Is this only what you wanted to do?”

Me: Not at all, I want more. This is my first time.
Sarasu: Don’t worry, I will teach you everything.
Me: Oh. I am feeling nervous. (and again I hugged her.)

And this time, after slowly getting courage, I kissed her (I don’t know why I was feeling odd). We both were kissing each other for a while.

I kissed my housemaid’s juicy lips and kissed and sucked her tongue. I took her to bed and pulled her over me. We were rolling on the bed – once she got on top of me and once I got on top of her. I did not understand what to do next and started pulling her saree.

She stopped me and got up and said, “Not like this, wait.”

She got down from the bed and she was standing on the floor. I could not control and I went and hugged from behind and kissed her on her back from the top to bottom and her neck.

Slowly, I put my hand on her belly and dropped her saree pallu and started pressing the maid’s boobs. She was moaning, “Aaaaahh.. Sampu..Oohh god..”

Me: Aunty, I want to see your boobs.

Sarasu: Yes you can (and she turned towards me and showed me her boobs covered with her blouse.)

Me: This I have seen earlier, not this, I want to see your bare boobs (these conversations were in our native language).

Sarasu: Okay, on one condition. You have to undress me yourself.

I unhooked her blouse. She was wearing a bra. I asked her, “You know that today is our day of enjoyment, then why did you wear a bra?” It was white or cream colored bra.

She: Daily I was not wearing, you did not notice that? Today is our special day and I wanted to make this day special, so I wore a bra today.

Me: Yes, I can make out the difference today. Earlier your nipples were visible under the dress, but not today.

Sarasu: Ohh..you have noticed everything, I thought you would not.

Me: Okay.

Then slowly I removed her saree and untied her petticoat.

She: I did not say to do this, you are a cheater.

Saying this, she removed my shorts, and over my boxer, she kissed my dick.

The maid was excited to see it and removed my underwear and out popped my tool. (I don’t know the exact size of my tool and I don’t even know her figure size or boob size. I was just enjoying.)

She took my dick in her hand and holding it said, “I need this one,” and she started to eat it. It was so good a feeling for me that I was really happy and it was a feeling that I can’t explain.

Sarasu started to chew and suck it my dick. It was a new feeling for me and I could not control and within a few minutes, I said, “I am cumming,” but she did not leave it and I unloaded inside her mouth.

She took all my cum in her mouth and sucked and licked my dick and made it clean like it was before she took it into her mouth. I was so excited and was lying on the bed. Then she came over me and said, “How was it?”

Me: It was too good, how do you know these things to please a man?

Sarasu: I wanted to take my husband’s dick into my mouth but could not because of fear. Now it became possible because of you.

Me: Oh..good. I am exhausted, can’t do anymore.

Sarasu: I know how to make it stand again, don’t worry.

She was still in her two piece, creamy colored bra, and red panty. I was getting aroused by seeing her in her innerwear.

She was looking damn good in that, as a sex goddess. I went near her and removed her bra and saw her big bare boobs and attacked it like a warrior and started kissing her boobs and squeezing, crushing, and kissing.

I didn’t know what I was doing. I started to suck her nipple and asked her can I get milk from this.

Sarasu: Try hard you may get.

I was like a kid enjoying it. Then she said, “Do you want to remove my panty?”

Me: Of course I will.

I put my hand on her panty and slowly started kissing her abs and her belly button and kissed her pussy over the panty.

She: Don’t waste time, just remove and put your tool inside. I cannot control it now.

Me: I want to suck your pussy.

She: I think not today, you can do it tomorrow.

Me: No, I want it today and removed her panty, and saw her bushy pussy.

Sarasu: That’s why I told you tomorrow.

But by the time she said that, I had already started kissing her pussy over the thick black bushes.

She: Oohh..aawww…aaahaa..aahah..

Sshe started to enjoy it.

This continued for a while and by that time she released her juice 2-3 times. Then she pulled me up and we hugged each other, kissed, and went to bed.

Then I told her to do 69 position. She did not understand. I just went on her pussy and asked her to take my dick in her mouth. We both kissed and sucked each other. By the time I released 1 time, and she released her love juice many times.

She: Oooh, I can’t control now, please put it inside. Aahh..ahh..

Then I slowly started kissing her thighs and her hips, then her boobs. I pressed her boobs and sucked it, as she was holding my head and pulled me, and kissed my lips.

I kissed her cheeks, neck, and was trying to put my tool inside the maid’s love-hole(it was my first time and I did not know what to do). She took my tool and guided it to her hole and told me to apply some force. I applied some force and a little bit went inside.

She: Not enough force, put some more.

I applied some more force and after two-three times, it went in slowly.

She: Remove your dick once and with force put it inside

With more force, it went inside.

She (screamed): Aaahhhh,,ooohh,,ooohhh,,aaaahhh..

Then she slowly started moving her hip. Even I started to move in and out, and we were both enjoying it. Slowly, she locked me with her legs encircling me and we both were like not knowing what was happening outside. Both of us were enjoying our moaning sound and our fucking sounds (puch puch) were all over the room.

She: Aaahhaahhh.. speed up, increase your speed force. Fuck your maid hard, fill my pussy with your hot cum. Let her feel good. Aahh, Uuuhhh..uuuhhh..

Her moan sounded different.

Me: For this moment we have waited for a long time. I will not leave this opportunity. Aaahhh…Aaahh.

While having sex, we used many dirty languages, and her one word made me mad at that time. She called me “Tunneveera” means (Dick king).

After she called me by that name, even I gave her name, “Tullu rani” (Pussy queen). On hearing that she said, “Oohh raaajjaaa.. fuucckkk meeee hhaaarrd.. Oohhoohh.”

Then after some time, I was feeling like I was going to cum and told her. She said, “Leave everything inside my pussy, don’t waste anything or spill it out.”

After some time, I released my cum inside her but she did not leave me, as she tightened her grip on me and made along with sound “aaaahhhh..” Then she hugged me tightly and we both were in that position for a long time (dick still inside her love hole).

Later we both got up.

She: Only one thing that I was missing in my sex life was getting a dick in mouth and let my pussy be sucked by my husband, but he did not agree.

Me: Really! Am I better than your husband in bed?

She: Obviously you are the best because for the past some years, my husband is not interested in having sex or in me. I don’t know. Whenever I force him, he just puts his dick in and releases and goes. Maybe he has got some other alternative or really he has lost interest in sex I don’t know.

Me: Don’t worry, I will be yours. I am your husband whenever you need sex. Just come to me and let us enjoy it.

The housemaid went to the bathroom to freshen up but she did not close the door. In front of me, she was taking a shower and I went inside and we both cleaned up each other, kissed, and came out.

You know the crazy thing that day we did. The whole day we were naked roaming inside the house. Every now and then, I go to her and hug her and kiss her all over her body.

I think I have not left any part of her body. We did 69 position which she was enjoying and told me that this was new to her and she was doing it for the first time. Then the time came when she had to leave my house for the day. She started wearing her clothes.

Me: Let me put on your dress and you put mine.

She: Okay.

Then she first dressed me up, took my dick while putting on my underwear, and gave me a loving touch with her lips. Then she pulled up my shorts. I did the same thing to her. I started to dress her up and pulled up her panty and started kissing and licking her pussy.

She: Don’t worry, I will dress up myself. Go out (and she pushed me).

That day and for the next three days we enjoyed ourselves a lot. I will tell you about this in my next story.

Subah ho gayi thi. Puja so kar uthi to use dobara sach ka ehsas hua. Woh rone lagi ki ye uske sath kaise ho gaya. Ek naukar use kaise randi ki tarah chod kar chala gaya. Tabhi uske phone par message ata hai suhagraat ke liye.

“Han meri randi. Aj meri biwi banne ke liye tyari karni hai tujhe. Jaldi se apni gand bistar se utha aur tyari karni shuru kar de. Aj sham se lekar Somvar subh tak tujhe nayi dulhan ki tarah chodunga. Suhagraat ke liye sari tyari kar ke ready rhiyo. Tera pati tere maze lene 7 baje tak pohunch jayega.”

“Aur han aj raat hi nahi, kal aur parso ke liye bhi ready rahiyo dulhan ki tarah rehene ke liye. Din ke liye dulhan wali saree aur suits aur rat ke liye sexy honeymoon wale kapde. Dhyan rahe tera pati naraz ho gaya to tera kya hoga”

Ye message padhte hi Puja jhat se khadi ho gayi. Woh ready hoke school ke liye nikal gayi. School mein half day lekar woh market nikal gayi. Jaisa Birju ne kaha tha waise usne market se lehnga rent pe le liya aur kuch saree bhi le li. Parlour wali book kar di jo ghar ake use tyar kar sake.

Puja ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh apni chudayi ki tyari khud kar rahi hai. Thodi der mein parlor wali aa gayi. Pehle usne Puja ko full body wax ki aur fir use dulhan ki tarah sajane lagi.

“Madam, apke boyfriend to bohut lucky hai ap jaisi khoobsurat ladki ko pakar. Bohut maze karenge woh aj to.”

Puja ne thank you bola. Use kya pata ki woh Puja ka boyfriend nahi balki naukar hai. Aj Puja ki life humesha ke liye badal ne wali. Woh saj kar baith gayi. Birju ka message aa gaya ki woh aa raha 30 minutes mein. Woh room mein ready rahe suhagraat ke liye, dudh ke glass ke sath.

Puja ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ye uske sath asa kyu kar raha. Chodne ke sath sath use humiliate kyu kar raha. Puja room mein jaakar baith gayi dulhan ki tarah aur thodi der bad Birju darwaja khol kar andar aya. Apni dulhan ko dekhkar uska lund tabhi khada ho jata hai.

Kaha akad dikhane wali ladki aj chudne ke liye dulhan bani baithi hai. Woh uske pas jata hai aur uska ghunghat utha kar Puja ki khoobsurati niharta hai. Fir khada ho kar Puja ko apne pair ki taraf ishara karta. Ab use apne naukar ke pair chhukar ashirwad lena padega.

Puja bohut beizzati feel kar rahi thi par kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Woh khadi hui aur jhukkar uske pair chu liye. “Pati ke ane par pair chhue jate hai, pata nahi tujhe. Age se ye galti nahi honi chahiye.”

“Ji”

“Chalo ab suhagraat ki rasam shuru karo.” Puja ne dudh ka glass Birju ko diya. Birju ne adha pee kar Puja ke muh par glass laga diya. Puja ne zabardasti dudh pee liya. Apne naukar jhutha dudh peekar use ulti aa rahi thi. Ye sab dekh kar Birju bohut khush ho raha. Woh jan bhuj kar har waqt Puja ko humiliate kar raha tha.

Dono bed par baith gaye. Birju ne apna kurta nikal diya aur Puja ko apni banho mein lekar baith gaya. Uske muh ko pass lakar uske honth par kis kiya. Puja jyada sath nahi de rahi thi par mana bhi nahi kar rahi thi. Kal ki zabardast chudai ke bad woh Birju ko asli mard samajjne lag gayi thi.

Aj ki chudai soch soch uski chut gili thi. Asi lund to uske kisi boyfriend ka nahi tha. Na ho koi itni der use chod pata tha. Birju Puja ke honth chum raha tha. Dheere se usne apni jeeb uske honth ke beech dal di aur upar wale honth ko chusne laga.

Fir Puja ka muh khol kar khulle smooch karne laga. Puja bhi thodi garam ho gayi thi aram se chumne de rahi thi. Ab Puja let gayi thi, Birju hath ke sahare side leta tha par Puja ke upar tha. Usse Puja ke ankhon mein dikh raha tha ki woh naram ho gayi hai aram se chudegi.

Fir usne Puja ke chuche dabane start kiye aur hath piche le ja kar blouse ke hook khol diye. Kyuki ko shadi wala blouse tha to Puja ko uthakar use aram se nikalna pada. Blouse ke niche usne red colour ki lace wali bra pehen rakhi thi. Ye dekh Birju ka lund aur tight ho gaya.

Usne Puja ko lehnga nikalne ke liye bola. Puja khadi honkar lehnaga khol diya. Lehnga niche girte hi Puja red color ki panty aur bra mein rah gayi. Dulhan si tyar hui Puja sirf apni bra panty mein khadi hui, sath mein sara make up aur jewellery thi. Gale mein har, hatho mein chudi aur pairo mein payal.

Birju ne use apne upar kheech kar leta liya aur Puja bohut sharma rahi thi. Puja apne hath Puja ki chut par leke gaya to dekha uski chut tapak rahi hai. Ye dekh Birju bhi hairan tha. Birju ne Puja ko bed par leta diya aur uske honth chusne laga, sathe mein uski panty mein hath dal kar chut ke dane ko masalne laga.

Puja garam hokar akadne lagi thi. Usne ankhen band karli aur hatho se bedsheet ko khich rahi. Uski body macahlne lagi thi. Ye dekh usne Puja ki bra se uske chuche nikal diye aur unhe chusne laga. Puja ab Birju ka sar dba rahi thi apni chuchiya pe. Uski puri body macahal rahi thi.

Birju ne apni do ungli Puja ki chut mein dal di aur use chodne laga. Ab Birju ne Puja ki kachi aur bra nikal use nangi kar diya aur khud bhi nanga ho gaya. Aur Puja ki pairo ke beech aa gaya. Usne apna lund chut par set kiya aur Puja ki chudai shuru kar di.

Dheere se Birju ne speed badha di. Puja itni garam ho gayi ki use dhyan hi raha ki uska naukar hi use chod raha hai. Woh pura jor laga kar Birju ke kode ko daba rahi thi. Thodi der bad Birju neeche leta aur Puja upar aa gayi.  Birju ne lund chut par lagaya aur Puja ke chutad pakad use niche daba diya.

Ab lund seedha chut mein ghus gaya. Fir chutad pakad Puja ko lund pe upar neeche karne laga. Thodi der bad Puja khud uchal ucjhal kar chudne lagi. Uske hatho mein phni chudiya khanak rahi thi. Puja ke mast mulayam chuche uchal rahe the. Woh jor jor se awaj nikal kar chud rahi thi.

Aisa lag nahi raha tha ke Birju use jabardasti chod raha hai. 10 minutes uchal ne ke bad Puja neeche gir gayi. Birju ab bhi nahi jhada tha. Puja side mein let gayi. Birju uske peeche aakar uske chuche se pakad aur ek tang upar uthayi aur piche se lund ghused diya.

Woh jor jor se chodne laga. 5 minutes chodne ke bad Puja jhad gayi aur sath mein Birju bhi jhad gaya. Birju ne sara maal Puja ki chut mein chod diya aur side mein let gaya.  Puja uthkar bathroom mein gayi. Usne mut kar apni chut saaf ki aur fir nangi hi kitchen mein jane lagi.

Chalte hue uski pairo ko payal aur hatho ki chudiya awaj kar rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha ki woh sach mein suhagraat bana rahi hai. Kitchen mein pani pee rahi thi ke Birju bhi aa gaya. Usne dekha Birju ka lund dobara khada ho gaya. Usne Puja ke hath se glass leke pani piya aur use apni baaho mein bhar liya.

Ek hath uske chutado pe leke inhe dabane laga. “Birju, please ruk jao abhi chut mein dard ho raha bohut buri tarah choda hai tumne.”

“Aur jo tu kheere muli tu chut mein dalti hai? sali unse dard nahi hota?”

Puja chup ho gayi. Puja ko neeche baitha kar uska muh chodne laga. Puja uske lund ko chus rahi thi. Aar apni chut ke pani ka swad bhi chakh rahi jo Birju ke lund pe tha pichle chudai ke bad. Puja chusne mein expert thi. Usne jeeb nikal kar chatna shuru ki aur uske tatte muh mein leke chusne.

Puja soch rahi thi agar ye abhi jhad jaye to uski chut ko shanti mil jaygi thodi der ke liye. Puja aur tej se lund chusne mein lagi rahi. Jab lund pura tan gaya Birju ne use uthaya aur kitchen slab par jhuka diya. Ab woh ghodi ke tarah jhuk gayi. Fir Birju uski tango ke beech aa gaya.

Unhe chod kar ke chutado pe hath ferne laga. Fir usne chutad alag kar chut par se ungli ferte hue upar gand ke ched tak le jane laga.  “Yad hai woh photo jisme tune apni chut aur gand dono mein muli dal ke kheechi thi?” Puja bohut humiliate feel kar rahi thi.

“Aj tujhe asli muli ka swad chakhata hu gand mein.”

“Nahi nahi Birju, gand mein nahi. Tumne chut waise hi bohut mar li hai. Par gand nahi.”

Puja uthne ki koshish karti hai. Par Birju uska sar pakad ke daba deta hai. “Kutiya hil mat nahi to dono ko ek sath fad dunga.” Birju ne Puja ko dhamkaya, aur uski gand mein ungli daal kar ghumane lagta. Puja chillane lagti hai, “Nahi Birju, please chhod do. Gand mein mat dalo.”

Birju uski nahi sunta aur thoda tel lekar Puja ki gand par masalta hai aur apne lund par bhi. Fir lund ko gand ke ched par laga kar dhakka marta hai aur Puja ki cheekh nikal jati hai. Uski ankhon mein aansu aa jate hai dard ke karan. Ek aur tej dhakka laga kar Birju pura lund Puja ki gand mein ghusa deta.

Puja Birju ke lund ko jor se dba deti hai gand mein. Birju thoda wait karta hai taki Puja dheeli pad jaye. Thodi der bad Puja lund p se pakad kam karti hai. Birju dheere dheere chodna shuru karta hai. Dard ke sath sath mja aarha hai Puja ko. Dono ke mixture se uski aaahen nikal rahi hai.

“Aahh, nikalo dard ho raha hai.”

Birju speed badhata hai chodne ko. Puja bhi jor jor se chillane lagti hai. Aj tak usne sirf muli gand mein li thi par chudai nahi hui thi.  Birju Puja ko neeche leke jata hai aur kutiya ki tarah kitchen ke floor pe khadi karta. Uska lund ab bhi uski gand mein daba hua hai. Ab uski chutad pakad for chodna shuru karta hai.

Puja ek sath chut par le jati hai aur use masalne lagti hai. 10 minutes chudai bad Birju jhad jata hai aur sara maal Puja ki chut mein chod deta hai. Puja wahi gir jati hai aur Birju uth kar chala jata hai. 30 minutes bad Puja uthti hai uski gand fati hui hai.

Gand fatne ki vajah se woh tange chaudi karke chalti hai aur bedroom mein aa jati. Birju uska intazaar kar raha hota hai. Us raat do bar aur chod kar Birju so jata hai.

Agli story mein padhiye kis tarah, agle do din Puja Birju ki biwi ban kar rehti. Bataiye story kaisi lagi aur Puja ko kaise aur humiliate karna chahte hai. Meri email id [email protected] hai.

Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. The following story is a work of fiction, which I hope happened in my life. It’s a bit lengthy and sorry for any grammatical errors.

The story is about gay men in bed when I was staying in Hyderabad for my training. I didn’t want to stay in a hostel. So I was looking for shared rooms for rent. With my cousin’s friend circle’s help, I managed to find a room in my budget. But the catch is I have to share it with 2 other roommates.

The flat had a kitchen, living room, and a bedroom with an attached bathroom. The bedroom was big enough to accommodate 3 mattresses, so it was no problem. So, I moved in immediately. Being the youngest, they never told me to do any household chores.

Days were passing by, and we were getting comfy around each other. It was a long weekend, so we decided to have a party in our flat. We brought booze, ordered food, and all of us sat in the living area and started drinking. I’m a very light drinker. Give me a strong beer, and I’m out, but they brought Jack Daniels.

We started drinking, and after a couple of pegs, I started feeling dizzy. Then we started playing some item songs on the TV. We all started dancing madly. After a couple of more pegs, I was their item girl. I was throwing myself at them, grinding my ass on their crotches, hugging them.

Even they used to grab my ass, hold me by my waist while dancing. We danced for quite some time. We settled down to catch some breath, drank some more, and decided to play ‘Truth or Dare.’

Sorry I forgot to introduce my roommates:

Rajesh – 29, eldest of us, a bit on the fat side with a bit of belly and hairy body, medium complexion, and an 8″ inch thick black cock with veins bursting out.
Srikanth – 26, the gym guy, fair and handsome, and a 7+” inch slim cock.

So back to the story, we started playing. There were a few rounds of regular questions like how many people you had sex with, at what age did you lose your virginity, etc. A few regular dares like calling your ex, call your girlfriend, etc. The bottle stopped pointing at Srikanth, he chooses dare.

So Rajesh dared him to kiss someone in the room. Sri looked at me and came towards me. I thought he will just kiss on my cheek and go. But he took my face in his hands, looked into my eyes, and planted a kiss on my forehead. Then on each of my eyes, he brushed his lips against mine.

But he didn’t kiss. He slowly lowered his lips and kissed my chin. Then he looked me in the eye just before planting his lips on mine. I didn’t think he would do that. I was shocked at this action. Slowly, he opened his mouth and took my upper lip between his teeth.

I was always grossed out by the idea of two guys kissing. But today was different. I don’t know whether it was the alcohol or the item dance. But I was just melting away in his kiss. His mustache and his beard were prickling my skin. His hands caressing my cheeks.

His teeth alternating between my upper and lower lip all of this have too much effect on me already. I could feel the heat building up in my body and I just couldn’t control myself anymore. So I took hold of his face, pulled him more towards me.

I don’t know how long we were engrossed in the kiss. But I was brought out of the trance when Srikanth broke our kiss. As soon as he broke the kiss, one could literally see the utter disappointment on my face, and I almost broke into tears. Sri saw that and hugged me very tightly.

His warm breath on my neck was comforting me, and then he spoke, “Baby, my knees were hurting kissing you in that position. That’s the only reason I broke the kiss.” I felt very happy listening to those words. I opened my eyes and saw that Rajesh was looking at us without any disgust.

I felt a little bad for him. So I broke the hug and crawled towards him on my knees like a dog. Sri spanked my ass playfully as I was crawling. I went near Rajesh. He was breathing hard with excitement. I went so close to his face that I could literally feel his hot breath on my face.

I sat on his lap with my legs on either side of his body and put my hands on his shoulders, locking them behind his neck. We were looking into each other’s eyes, and I slowly leaned in to kiss him. Rajesh took the cue, and he leaned forward to meet my lips with his.

As soon as our lips met, a current ran through our bodies, and Rajesh couldn’t help but give a jerk. Rajesh held me at my waist and leaned in more to devour more of my lips. Unlike Sri, Rajesh was very wild in kissing. He was sucking my lips, biting them, putting his tongue in my mouth.

He grabbed my ass cheeks in his hands and groped my ass aggressively while kissing me. It was too much pleasure for me. I started grinding my ass on his crotch. We stayed in that position, kissing till I couldn’t breathe anymore. So, I had to break the kiss.

Just as I broke the kiss, I fell on him. I was completely drained of my energy; my body was burning up like a fire has been set inside me. Before I could regain my strength, Rajesh slowly laid me on my back on the floor. Both Rajesh and Sri asked me who gets to break my cherry.

A straight guy who never even saw a guy sexually has been kissed by two guys and was about to choose who would pop my anal virginity. My mind told me that there is still time to just get out of this mess, but my thinking has been clouded by my lust.

I choose Sri to be my first as he was the one who ignited this fire in me. Rajesh slid me up a bit on the floor, and with one swift motion, he removed my track pant along with my undie. Sri took his place between my legs, and I could see that he was already naked from the waist down.

He asked Rajesh for some oil, poured some on his cock, took some oil in his hand, and asked me to fold my knees. I did as he asked and could feel his cold hands searching for my asshole. He found it after a lot of trials. He applied the oil on my asshole, poured some more on his cock.

He was ready to pop my cherry.  He used his fingers to guide his cock to the entrance of my asshole. He applied a little pressure at the entrance, and my asshole puckered a little. I didn’t feel any pain at first, but as he kept pushing, the pain started.

I was crying, tears were rolling down my cheeks, and he didn’t even insert his cock head. Rajesh came to me and tried to console me. Sri said he will give a hard push as it would just pain for once. It will be ok in a few minutes. I was like ok, “Do it.” He gave a hard push, and half of his dick entered me.

It felt like someone just stabbed me with a knife. It was unbearable. At that moment, it felt like I will die because of the pain. I was covering my mouth to muffle my screams. Seeing me in that state, Sri asked me whether I wanted to stop. But I was like, “No, insert it completely.”

He again, with a hard push, was completely inside me. Tears were flowing like a river. He stayed there for a moment and started to and fro motion. Every time he removed and inserted his cock again, it felt like my insides were being torn. He kept fucking me at a slow pace, and eventually, the pain was getting less.

He kept ramming me for about 15 minutes. And I got accommodated to his cock by now. So even I started to enjoy the fuck. He increased his speed, and with one deep thrust, he dug his cock deep in me and came to a huge load. He removed his cock, and I couldn’t move a muscle.

Sri made me drink 3 more pegs, and it was time for Rajesh to mount me. I was really scared now as I have to go through that pain again. Rajesh sat between my legs and poured oil on his cock. I just accepted my fate, closed my mouth hard, and got ready for it.

Looking at us fuck, the alcohol, Rajesh, was really horny now. He just thrust his whole cock in a single go. I fainted because of the pain. By the time I woke up, Rajesh was fucking me in full force. He was so horny that he didn’t even realize that I fainted.

I looked around for Sri and found him lying on the floor without wearing his pants. I looked at Rajesh now, and his face was full of lust. He wouldn’t care about anything now. He kept ramming me for a couple of minutes, removed his cock from my ass, and sprayed his cum all over my body and face.

He came and slept beside me. I was too tired to get up and go to bed. So I slept beside him. There was light everywhere, and I could barely open my eyes. I somehow managed to drag myself to the kitchen sink as it was the closest source of water. I washed my eyes and saw the aftermath of our party.

All of us were naked from the waist down, and both of their cocks were dirty with blood and shit. The place I slept was a mess of its own; the floor was smeared with shit and blood. I looked down just to find dried up cum all over my t-shirt.

I cleaned the mess in the living room, scraped the dried-up shit and blood from my body, took a long shower, and by the time I came to the living room, both of them were awake and wearing their pants. There was an awkward silence in the room. We weren’t able to see each other or talk to each other.

So I took off from there as I thought it’s better to spend the day out rather than sitting inside awkward. I spent the whole day roaming around malls and movies but had to go home by the end of the night. I went inside the room. Sri was busy on his phone call, and Rajesh was inside the kitchen.

So taking this as an opportunity, I ran to the bedroom and slept. A few moments later, Rajesh called me outside as they both wanted to talk. I knew what the topic is going to be, but still, I went out. There was again an awkward silence in the room.

Sri finally broke the ice and blurted that neither he nor Rajesh had such encounters nor had intentions. But since the time I moved in, both of them developed feelings for me. I was shell shocked, listening to those words. Then Rajesh spoke that we have felt only for you.

We don’t feel the same way with each other or anyone else. It’s just you and you only. I won’t lie, but I had mixed feelings too. I was feeling happy on the one hand. On the other, I felt guilty that it was all wrong, and I shouldn’t do this anymore.

I decided to get out of there with this mixed reaction and dashed towards the door, but Sri caught my hand and pulled me back. He held my face in his hands and asking me to look at him. But I was avoiding eye contact with him.

He started convincing me by saying, “Yesterday night, you too enjoyed our acts together. The way you looked at us, you also had feelings for us.”  I was processing all this. I didn’t realize that Rajesh came behind me and held me at my waist. I was sandwiched between them now.

Rajesh was kissing my neck, area behind my ears while pressing my waist while Sri kissed me on my lips. I just stood there like a statue for a few minutes, but lust took over me again. With my right hand, I caught Rajesh by his t-shirt and pulled him more towards me.

With my left, I caught hold of Sri by his hair and dug his face more into my lips. Rajesh slid his hands towards my nipples and started playing with them while giving me sensual love bites on my neck. I was grinding my ass on Rajesh’s crotch and rubbing my crotch against Sri’s crotch in a swinging motion.

Sri broke the kiss and said that there is a surprise for me and went inside our bedroom. I turned to Rajesh and hugged him. He reciprocated. I was feeling so happy to be embraced by him in that way. Sri came back with many packets and asked me to open them. I emptied all the bags, and my jaw dropped in awe!

The contents were: 3 sets of Baby Doll Lingerie in Dark Red, Purple and Black, White Saree, Red Blouse and Grey Petticoat, Red Panty, and a Padded Bra. A set of Silver Anklets, Silver Waist Chain, Some Bangles, Earrings, Nose hoop, glossy Red Lipstick, and Bindi.

It needed no explanation. They wanted me to be their gal. I was more than willing to accept my new role. They told me to take a bath and wear a white saree. Inside the bathroom, I got another shock. There was a shaving razor, shaving cream, hair removal cream, and a moisturizer all laid out.

I read the instruction on the pack and applied the hair removal cream all over my body. Next, I used shaving cream on my face and shaved my beard and mustache. After I was satisfied with my shave, I went inside the shower. The water washed away all my body hair without a trace of it.

After the shower, I dried myself, took a decent amount of moisturizer, and applied it all over my body. I started wearing panties. My hands were shaking with excitement. The smooth material of the panty was giving me strange sensations when it touched my hairless body.

I tucked my cock and balls under and wore the panty. Next came the bra. I struggled a little to clip it but watching soft-core porn does have its perks. Being a padded bra, it helped my chest to look like two beautiful boobs. I slipped into the blouse and petticoat.

With the help of YouTube, I draped my saree properly, followed by anklets and waist chains. Then I wore the bangles till 1/3rd of my forearm. Now it was time for the reality check. I slowly walked towards our dressing table mirror and what I saw blew my mind.

Anyone would be fooled that I was a girl with a boy cut. Feeling proud of my work, I added the last touches of my transformation. I applied the red lipstick and put the bindi in place, followed by earrings and nose hoop (press type). The final result was a super sexy girl people would kill to have sex with.

The main question for me till today was that how did they manage to get my sizes right for everything. With my heart pumping out of my chest, I opened the door looking at the floor. I could hear sighs of awe from them, and finally, I looked at them. My cheeks turned red, and I was blushing like anything.

They came to me and inspected me at every angle, and they were getting mad with happiness. After they came out of this phase, they told me that the surprise is not over yet. I looked at them with a questioning gaze, and Rajesh took out a jewelry box. I know what it is and that brought tears to my eyes.

Inside the box were two kinds of mangalsutra, one with the black beads and one typical Hindu styled. Rajesh tied the typical mangalsutra around my neck. His eyes were filled with tears of joy, and he kissed my forehead before telling me, “I love you.”

Sri tied the black beads one and hugged me tightly and lifted me up in the air, even his eyes were filled with tears of joy. That moment I realized how much they really loved me and how lucky I was to find such love. I broke into tears, and both of them hugged me.

They told me that a newlywed bride shouldn’t cry like this and that too on her first night. That bit brought a smile on our faces. I stopped my crying and told my husband to wait in our bedroom. I took coke (we have no milk) and entered the room like a good wife.

I handed one glass to Rajesh and one to Sri. They drank half and gave me the other half. I then took blessings of my husband’s by falling at their feet. They made me sit between them and removed my pallu right away.

Rajesh was on my right and started to kiss my neck and cheeks on the right side. Sri was doing the same on the left side. I started rubbing their cocks over their pants and just enjoying the moment. Rajesh turned my face and started kissing my lips.

As on cue, Sri made me sit in the doggy style on all fours and lifted my saree, petticoat till my waist. I thought he will fuck me now, but I was wrong. He kissed my ass cheeks, licked my ass crack, kissed my asshole, and started rimming me. I was being kissed at both ends at the same time.

It was a feeling that I can never express in words. After few moments into that, Sri signaled something to Rajesh. Both of them made me stand up and removed my attire. There I was, standing in just my bra and panty with all the jewelry intact before my husbands who were looking at me like a dish to savor.

Rajesh made his move. He came to me, kissed me on my lips, and guided me to lie on my back. I followed his movements, and soon I was on my back facing Rajesh. He lifted my legs, put them over his shoulders, moved my panty to the side, and mounted me in a single go.

There was a pain, but just being fucked fresh, it wasn’t that bad. A few tears were rolling from my face. But he licked them and kept fucking me at a steady pace looking into my eyes. He was sensual this time. He kept going like that for some time and finally came in my ass-pussy.

As soon as he was done, Sri came to replace him. Sri asked me to turn into a doggy, which I happily did. He caught me by my waist and slid his tool in. The cum from Rajesh made it easy for penetration. He slid his cock all the way in a slow stroke.

Then removed his cock all the way and again inserted it in a slow stroke. He kept fucking me in such manner for so long. This was making me mad with pleasure. As he was reaching his orgasm, he increased his speed. The black sutras ended a little below my collar bone.

The regular one ended at my cleavage, so the chains started moving and making sounds with his fast strokes. The regular one was traveling a little further and hit me on my boobs on the way back. The black one was constantly rubbing against my skin, causing me all kinds of sensations.

The waist chain, bangles, and anklets were making tinkling sounds as I moved. It was like a symphony with the objects’ sounds, and the flesh sounds every time his body contacted mine. Finally, he came digging his cock as deep as he could, and we collapsed on the bed.

I didn’t feel it, but my panty was dripping wet due to the orgasms I received during the fucking session. I saw Rajesh sitting in a corner, looking at us. I called him and told him to lay beside me on my right side. So, with my husbands on either side, I drifted into sleep.

Everything changed from that day. Outside the flat, I’m just a regular guy. But once I came inside the flat. I’m in my baby doll lingerie with jewelry. I am pounded by one of my husbands. I developed a round bubbly ass and big man boobs due to these constant fucking sessions.

There was no corner in our flat where I wasn’t fucked by them. They even fucked me in the mall and in movie theatres. When they are not fucking me, I’m their ‘Queen.’ When they are fucking me, I’m their ‘Bitch.’ It’s been 6 months, and our relationship has been going strong like this.

So, this is a fictional story that I hope happened in my life.  Thank you for reading. Any couple or shemale or female from Vizag wants to train and use me as their personal slave can ping me at [email protected]. Single males’ messages will be discarded. Comments and feedback are welcome.

Hi, I am Vema, 26 years old from Bangalore. I am working in a reputed company. This is the story of how I fucked my HR manager at her flat.

Her name is Swapna and she is 27 years old. She has features that look like actress Charmi Kaur. Her boobs are 36C and everyone in the office has a crush on her. I am very close to her due to my work.

She trusts me and treats me as a good friend. I am fascinated by her boobs and can’t help staring at them. Now due to this Corona lockdown, we are all forced to from home.

One day my HR manager called me and said we have to complete some pending work and requested me to come to her flat so that we could complete the task.

I obtained a police pass and permission to be on the street. I went to her flat in the early morning at 6:00. She opened the door. She was in a t-shirt and shorts. She invited me inside and I was watching her boobs, which were bouncing while she was walking. Presumably, she didn’t wear a bra when she was at home.

I sat on the sofa. She went inside her bedroom to freshen up.

Swapna: Hey, you came so early yaar.

Me: Later there will be police issues and they will question if you are on the road.

Swapna: Ohhh, if you are okay we can start working.

Me: Ok, I am ready.

Swapna: We can go to the bedroom and work there as I am more comfortable working there.

Me: Ok, no problem.

As I went inside the bedroom, I saw a sports bra hanging on the chair. The HR manager too noticed it and picked it up and kept it in her cupboard. We started working.

I could see her cleavage from her t-shirt. She observed me watching and said, “Concentrate on work, not on my body parts.”

I said, “Sorry.” We had completed some work and then I got ready to leave.

Swapna: Work is not fully completed, if you are comfortable you can stay in my flat. My friend is also not here today.

Me: Ok, but the problem is I have not brought any clothes to change.

Swapna: Let’s see. I will give my shorts or track.

Me: Ok.

Swapna: So, don’t go to stay here.

Me: Ok, sure.

Swapna: I will prepare dinner for us and you go and have a bath in the meantime.

Me: Ok.

I went to take a bath. After that, I came out with only a towel tied around my waist. She gave me her shorts which I wore it. I was roaming topless. She was okay with that. Then she went to bathe and came wearing a nighty. We had dinner and I said, “I will sleep in the hall.”

Swapna: Why?

Me: We both can’t sleep in the same bed.

Swapna: Ohhh, no problems we are friends, come on.

Me: Ok if you have no problems, then it’s ok with me.

Swapna: You can be free as if you are staying in your own house.

I started laughing.

Swapna: Why are you laughing? What happened?

Me: If I want to stay as if I am in my flat, you will run away.

Swapna: Why?

Me: I have a habit of sleeping naked.

Swapna: No big deal. Sometimes I too sleep naked.

Me: Really?

Swapna: Ya, actually it is very good for health.

Me: Then why we are damaging our health by wearing clothes. Shall we remove them?

Swapna: Ok.

I removed my shorts inside the blanket and threw them out. Swapna came out of the blanket, removed her nighty, and then her pantie. From the side view, I saw my HR manager’s huge boobs and naked back. She entered into the blanket quickly.

Me: You are looking sexy.

Swapna: I think you have a crush on me.

Me: Ya.

Swapna: What do you want to do with me?

I took her hand and placed it on my erected dick.

Swapna: Wow. It is so big.

Me: It would love to enter your pussy.

Swapna removed the blanket and caught my dick. As we both are naked I started to press her boobs. She was moaning. She said she wanted to fuck in the hall by watching porn.

When we went to the hall, she told me to select any porn video from her CD collection. I found a hardcore fucking video and cast it on her TV. I pushed her on the sofa and without much effort inserted my dick inside her and started fucking.

Swapna: Fuck me hard.

Me: I want to try anal with you.

Swapna: You can do whatever you want.

Me: I am fucking you without a condom, is there any problem?

Swapna: I will take pills.

Me: Fucking without a condom is so nice and pleasurable.

Swapna: I want to try doggy style.

I made her bend and started to fuck from back. She was moaning heavily. She asked me to switch on all lights as she wants to see and enjoy.

We were smooching and I was holding her boobs. I started stroking heavily. Then I cummed inside my HR manager’s pussy.

After that, we tried 69 position and I saw that she was cleanly shaven. I started licking her pussy and inserted my tongue deep into her.

Swapna: Haaah.. come on, lick it..

Me: Suck my cock.

She quickly took it inside her mouth and started sucking it like a lollipop. The juices were coming out of her pussy and I was licking it. She was licking my balls.

Soon, I cummed inside Swapna’s mouth and on her boobs. I spread my sperm on her boobs and was massaging her with it.

Then she asked, “Can you give me a real massage?”

I brought oil from her bedroom (she told me where it was kept) and started to pour it on her and started massaging. I was massaging with my body on her.

My dick was trying to enter her. We started smooching and foreplay then slept naked on the floor in the hall. In the morning, I saw her butt while waking up and I got into the mood and slowly inserted my tool inside her and started fucking.

She was on cloud 9, moaning heavily. I cummed inside her and went to the washroom. She followed me into the washroom after I came out. But I still had an erection.

Swapna: You are hard again. You have good stamina in sex.

Me: So, are you satisfied?

Swapna: I need this daily.

Me: If you are okay, I will fuck you day and night.

Swapna: Haha, shall we go for a bath?

Me: Ya, I will fuck you there also.

Swapna: It is your wish.

We went inside and under the shower, we were hugging each other and playing with our bodies. The HR manager knelt down to give me a blowjob. She was sucking my cock like a lollipop and I was watching her bouncing boobs.

Then, I cummed on her boobs and continued fingering her. I applied soap all over her body and started to feel her from behind. After a shower with the water droplets still on her body, we went to the bedroom directly.

I threw her on the bed and was licking her body from the bottom. I bit her boobs and nipples and was playing with her pussy. Later, I asked her, “What is her fantasy?”

Swapna: I want to do a threesome with hard fucking. At the same time, I want to take 2 dick inside my pussy.

Me: Really?

Swapna: If you are okay, then I can speak with my friend as he is also interested in a threesome.

Me: Has he fucked you?

Swapna: Ya, so many times.

Me: Then if you are okay, I am ready to do a threesome.

Swapna: Ok. I will call him and both of you can fuck me as hard as you will want.

Me: Definitely.

She called her male friend and he was ready for the threesome. The continuing story about my threesome sex with my sexy HR manager will be posted later after seeing your replies.

My mail id is [email protected]. All unsatisfied or horny girls can ping me.

Friendly and emotional greetings to all of my ISS family. It’s been a long road, and I have successfully come this far with your help. I never thought I could have written a story, and that would be loved by you this much for which I will always be grateful to you. Please read the previous parts to enjoy this unexpected plot twist.

Here I continue.

Now our lovemaking was insatiable. We used to make love every opportunity we get. We were both addicted to each other. We couldn’t stop each other from exploring our bodies and getting intimate. On a rare occasion, my wife would ask me for anal sex. I happily obliged her and did whatever she asked.

One night when we were making love, I saw someone peeping at the door. I knew her daughter was watching us through the keyhole. I thought that she must be just curious to know what was happening in our room. So, I concentrated on my lovely wife. This happened for some days, but not regularly.

Another night when we were making love, I saw her again. That’s enough. I wanted to know the reason why she was watching her mother having sex with her husband. So, I called her.

Me – Liza, come here. I know you are watching us from the door – no need to hide. Come here so we can talk.

I saw my teacher’s eyes get wide. She quickly covered her body with a robe, and I also wore my clothes. I went to the door and unlocked it. But did not open and again came to the bed. She didn’t come to the room and stood there.

Me – Liza, come, darling, no one is angry with you. You don’t need to hide anything from us. Let us talk for a moment.

After some seconds, she opened the door and stood beside us.

Me – So baby, why were you spying on us?

Liza – Umm, I… No… means.

She was confused and didn’t look at us, just kept her head down. Her face was flushed with embarrassment.

Me – What happened, dear? I know you are spying on us for a long time. I saw you many times watching us from the keyhole. I thought you were just curious about your mother.

Teacher – Baby, what happened? Don’t be ashamed or don’t have fear. Just explain to us why you were doing it?

We gave her some time to calm down. After a brief period, she broke her silence. She took a deep breath.

Liza – Mom, I am going to speak everything truthfully to you. Don’t be mad at me or hate me. Promise me you will not get disgusted with me or will be angry with me.

Teacher – I promise you, dear, I will never be mad at you.

Liza – Ok… She again took a deep breath. When I woke up at midnight, I felt thirsty and went to the kitchen to drink water. While I was returning, I heard your cry. I just got tense and rushed towards your room and tried to peek from the hole. The moment I saw you in your room, I was just astounded.

Liza – I saw him making love to you. It was something strange for me but in a better way. I was aroused. It was something I haven’t ever seen or experienced. I had felt that I cannot express. My head was spinning, and my stomach churned, having a tingling sensation through my body.

Liza -I couldn’t stop watching you. My mind was screaming, get out from here. It’s wrong spying on your mother, but my body betrayed me. I couldn’t stop watching you. How hot you looked and how sweet it looked when he was inside you.

Liza – Mom looking at your naked body, I saw how beautiful you are and how handsome your husband is. I felt shame and guilt, but I cannot control the feelings I was having. It was the best and extraordinary feeling of my life. So, I started to watch you making love anytime I get a chance to see you.

She started sobbing loudly and said.

Liza – Sorry mom, I have made a terrible mistake, but please don’t get angry with me or hate me. I cannot live if you will hate me. Please, mom, don’t ask me to leave the house.

Teacher – What? No, never, I will never ask you to leave the house. Baby, don’t cry. I am not mad at you. I promise I don’t hate you or disgust with you. Girls at your age always have such feelings. It’s natural. You haven’t done anything wrong.

Teacher – Yeah, it’s inappropriate watching your mother in such situations. But it’s not your fault. You were just excited and yeah, curious too – no need to blame yourself.

Me – Yes, darling, your mom is absolutely right. Let me tell you a secret. Knowing you watching us was really a turn on for me. I became more excited, knowing I have an audience, and try to perform a little hard. I loved it when you watched us making love.

She became a little relaxed but was sniffing, but the good news was she was not sobbing.

Liza – Mom, I want to tell you something if you will not be disgruntled with me.

Teacher – Sure. You can say whatever you want.

Liza – Mom. I love you and your husband.

Teacher – We also love you too, dear.

Liza – Mom, I love you both and want to be with you both forever. Mom, I am in love.

Teacher – That’s great news. Who is the lucky man?

Liza – It’s not only a man but also a woman.

Teacher – (eyes widened.) What? A woman.

Liza – Yeah, mom. She is not anyone but you. I love you. You think I am crazy, but I am not. When I saw you naked the first day when you were making love, I felt something in me, and that was jealousy. I was very jealous of your husband, who can love you and kiss at any moment she wants.

Liza – Mom, you know how beautiful you are and how hot is the body of yours, and he can enjoy you at any moment he wants. I felt bad because I cannot do the same. At that moment, I knew what my feelings are for you. But time passing, I felt the same attachment and love towards your husband.

Liza –  I saw how good she takes care of you and me. How she makes you feel good, what a good and generous person he is, how he makes us laugh. Moreover, how gentle and the lovely person he is.

My teacher and I were surprised and looked at each other. My mouth was dry and replaying what Liza said. I was so confused about whether it’s true or my ear playing. My teacher said.

Teacher – (with surprise) Ok. It’s a little strange. I don’t know what to say. I mean, you are saying you love my husband and me. That too, like a man and woman and not as your mother and her hubby. Anyway, so what do you want exactly?

Liza – Mother, I thought for a long time. You may not like what I will say, but it’s the only choice left for me. I want to marry your husband and want to be his wife too. You must think I sound crazy but think again. You know society will never give a green signal to your relationship.

Liza – But if I marry him, I will be called his wife, and no one needs to know your secret. You will be his wife for him and me. But I will be his wife for the outsider. We can live happily as a family. Moreover, if I marry him, I will get two lovers I love the most in the world.

Liza – Mom, you see, I love you, and I care for you. I want to feel you, kiss you, love you, and want to make you feel special. Again marrying him, there will be no doubt what’s going on in our family. Everyone will think you are with him since I am also living with him.

Liza – You and I can be with him 24×7 without getting caught. I don’t need to marry anyone and live somewhere else. We will be living together and have sex with each other. I gave my proposal, and it’s up to you, mom. But before going to any result, just think about it.

We were fully shocked and listening to her like a student giving a speech. My mind was blank. I was waiting for what my teacher was going to say. There was pin-drop silence for a while. For me, there was a win-win situation. If my teacher says yes to her proposal, she will be my wife.

I don’t have any objection to share with her mother. She is a beautiful lady like her mother. I will be proud to say to the society that she is my wife. But if my teacher says no, I am happy since I got the love of my life. I love her more than my life. Now the ball is in her court. Thinking for a while, my teacher said.

Teacher – Ufff… It’s hard to believe what you said, but I guess each word of yours is true. I mean, I cannot be considered as his wife in the eye of society. I know how much he loves me. But as you said, there is a society that will not consider our relationship legal.

Teacher – So I think it’s better to get you to marry him so that we all can live a happy life. But the interesting part for me was you loved me as a woman and was jealous…

She was cut off by Liza. Liza kissed her on her lips, passionately. I was stunned by her action and knew that it’s very difficult to resist her mother’s beauty. I saw my teacher resisted in the beginning but slowly started responding towards her kiss.

Within no time, their tongues were playing with each other savoring their saliva. I stood there, watching them in awe. Slowly they were caressing each other. I became a spectator watching two women pleasuring themselves who were none other than mother and daughter.

Slowly they started to lift their clothes, and within no time, they were fully naked in front of me. There were two beautiful girls I have ever seen who want to make love to themselves, and me admiring their beauty.

Liza was a smaller version of her mother. She was also a fairy, white skin, perky tits, jiggling butts, curvy shape, flat stomach. One word, she was gorgeous. If I am correct, her figure must be 34-28-34.

They were in their own world touching and feeling each other private parts and meantime kissing. Liza was clean-shaved as her mother. When she bent to kiss her mother, her pussy was clearly visible. It was pink, wet, and beautiful. Her pussy lips were swollen.

I saw her clit looked like a miniature penis. There were moistures formed in her pussy. One can smell the sex even sitting far from her, which was very much tempting. I lost my resistance and undressed and joined them in the bed. It’s nothing that Liza had not seen me naked.

My teacher was sucking her daughter perky tits, and she moans loudly. My teacher’s one hand was on her pussy, rubbing it and with another caressing her daughter’s tits. I was sitting on the bed, waiting for my opportunity to jump at.

Slowly she descends towards the south direction towards her pussy, kissing every part of her body. The moment her lips touched her daughter’s sex, she jerked and shuddered. She grunted. I saw her kissing and licking for some minute. Suddenly she lifted her head and winked at me.

I knew what she meant. It was my time to take command. So, I went towards her; her eyes were closed, so I went to her and kissed her. Suddenly her eyes opened. Seeing me kissing her, her eyes widened, and she moaned in my mouth. We kissed passionately for some minutes with our tongues tasting each other.

I broke the kiss and started kissing her entire face. She loved me every kiss. I kissed her neck, her earlobes, even her shoulders and started massaging her melons. Bending my head, I eagerly sucked her right nipple into the mouth while rolling the other between my fingertips.

She started rocking back and forth, gently pushing her nipple deeper into my more than willing mouth. Suddenly she took her hand and placed on my hard throbbing dick, now it was my turn to moan. She slowly stroked my dick, and my own hips started to move, trying to urge her to go faster.

She put her other hand back of my head and started running her nails through my hair. I turned my head, switching upon her nipples. She showed her appreciation by sliding her hand down the length of my member and massaging my balls.

I slid my hand lightly down her stomach, slid my hand between her legs. She moaned softly. I could feel how wet and hot she was. She gasped as I pushed two fingers up into her pussy and start to slowly pump them. I was breathing hard, and she clenched her warm and tight pussy around my thrusting fingers.

I slipped my fingers out and slid them through her soft wet lips, and she jerked when the tips of my finger found her swollen clit. At the moment, she was stroking my dick. But suddenly let go of my cock and, leaning forward, wrapped her arms around my shoulders.

Meanwhile, I was switching between her nipples and sucking them. She was emitting a series of sharp yelps each time my finger slammed into her. I could feel her pussy getting wetter as her juices began gushing around my fingers. I pushed out my wet fingers, showing her taking that into my mouth.

I just got mesmerized by the sweet taste of her juices. Suddenly my teacher gets into the party, pushing her daughter over the bed. Kissing her on her lips and slowly lowering her head into her quivering mound. She started sucking and licking them.

The moment her mouth touched her sex, she shivered and cried out loudly. She gave special attention to her clit, rubbing them with her thumb while licking her pussy. She separated her labia and plunged her tongue into her pussy, slowly tongue fucking her daughter.

Meanwhile, she was pushing her mother’s head with her hands so that her mother could go deep. She swirls her tongue on her juicy pink flesh, making it wet and adding pleasure to her daughter. She was in pure lust. The site of her mom sucking her pussy was enchanting.

She sucked her outer lips and again kissed it. She was lapping all of her juices in her mouth, whirling it rapidly on her sex and massaging her clit. It was too much for the little angel. She started shouting.

Liza – Oh, mom, that’s it. Keep on doing oh… oh. I am close. Don’t dare to stop. Keep continuing. I love you, mom, I do love you very much.

Giving her what she needed for some minute, she yelled, “Mommy, here it comes.” I saw her squirting. She was looking damn cute while doing it. Her eyes were closed, and her breath was rapid and deep.

When she composed herself, she smiled and said, “Wow, that was the best feeling of my life. I had never come that hard in my life. Thank you, mom, and Utkal for everything,” and kissed her mom.

The moment their kiss broke, I went to my teacher whose face was wet with her daughter’s juices, and kissed her. I can taste the juices of Liza’s pussy. It was a little different from my teacher, but it was really sweet. I savored her daughter’s juices by licking her entire face and loved the taste.

Her daughter was exhausted, so she laid in bed. I went towards her and again kissed her passionately. I was a little tired of my previous activity of making love to my teacher before Liza caught us. So, we all went to sleep, holding each other in my teacher’s King size bed.

Epilogue –

The next morning we got ready and sat at a table to discuss what we needed to do for the future. After the discussion, we realized that it will be better for us if I marry Liza. So, that night, my teacher escorted me to my father for the marriage proposal.

When my father returned from work, he was surprised to see my teacher with me. I introduced them to both of them. After introducing them, I made them sit on our sofa. My teacher started her talk. She said I was in love with Liza, and we both wanted to marry each other.

Listening to my teacher’s proposal, my father was spellbound. I pleaded to him that I want to marry her and that how much I loved her. I reminded him of his promise when he made the day I topped in the exam. He said to me to give anything I wished for. So I told my wish was to marry Liza.

After a long discussion and my request, my father agreed. I married Liza after my final semester. She lost her virginity to me on that wedding night.

One day, I realized that my dad has a soft corner for a divorcee woman, and she is staying next to us. They usually talk frequently for some time. I can clearly see they both like each other. So one day, I took all the courage and said all the secrets of mine which we had between my teacher and me.

He got really angry, but after explaining to him how much I loved her, he calmed down. He must have sensed the love that I felt. After talking for a few minutes to him, I told him that he is really alone, and I know how he felt about our neighbor. His face got reddened.

He hesitated to speak about her but finally accepted that how much he liked her. I asked my father to go on a date with her and ask her to marry you. He stumbled a minute or so. But after insisting, he finally said ok. The following day he asked her to go on a date with him, and she agreed.

On returning from the date, he said, “The dinner was really fine. We chatted for hours, and seeing the right time, I asked her to marry me. She hesitated at first, saying what will society say. But I made her clear that if we think of community, then we hardly can live happily. I made her think about how happy we will be if we stay together rather than living alone.”

She said, “What about your son?” I said, “My son has no problem. Rather he only insisted me to ask you to marry me. After making her mind clear, she said she will marry me. I am really happy.

So the following month, they got married. As we have a two-storied building, we thought my father and his newly wedded wife will live on the ground floor. Me, my teacher and Liza will stay on the first floor.

We told my stepmother about our whole secret. We made her promise not to speak a word about it to anyone, and she promised us that she will never let anyone know about us.

Now I am a lovely husband of two wives whom I love more than anyone and equally love each of them. They are like two eyes for me. Now each night, I make love to both of them and satisfy their needs.

On a rare occasion, my teacher doesn’t take part in our lovemaking, stating she is a little old to do it regularly. I respect her decision. But in other situations, we really love each other company while having sex. Our love and sex life were going smoothly and great. No one needs to doubt us.

But one day, my teacher lost her periods. We did a pregnancy test and found that she was pregnant. I was delighted but worried. So we decided to move to another place. She took days off from her job, stating that her daughter is pregnant and wants to look after her daughter.

So, she and her daughter moved to Berhampur and took a house on rent where no one could know them. They lived in the house until she had our baby.

Meanwhile, I continued my studies, visiting her at weekends. When the baby was born, I was present at the hospital where she gave birth to a cute lovely girl. After giving birth to the baby, I stayed with her for a month and then returned home. Everybody thinks it’s Liza’s baby, and everybody accepted my lie.

After one year, Liza also got pregnant, but this time we delivered in our city. She gave birth to a baby boy. Everyone thinks both are Liza’s babies. But they didn’t know about one of many secrets, including my first baby. They may be born from different mothers, but they have the same father.

I got a job in a well-reputed company after completing my degree with decent pay. We decided to disclose our secrets to our babies when they grew up and become an adult. We are very happy with our life and so do my wives and their child.

Time passing our bond getting stronger and tighter. I never ever dreamed or expected of this, but it happened. My friends, you never know what life has for you. So, keep guessing and live your life to your limits. Again is this an end or start for a new life? What do you think?

So, friends, here we come to the end of the story. It was my first story. I really loved writing and presenting my story to such generous and lovable readers.  It was a really emotional road coming from nowhere and completing for 12 parts.

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Hi friends, en peyar Senthil, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, naan coimbatoreil vasithu varugiren. En athai uuruku adikadi sendru varuven, athai oril thiruvizha nadakum pozhuthu andru sendru thiruvizha rasithu vitu varuvom.

En athaiku kanavan kidaiyathu, kanavan ilathathaal avargal ippozhutu veetil thanimaiyil thaan irukirargal. En athaiku vayathu 38 irukum, avargal miga sexiyaaga irupaargal, intha vayathilum gumunu irupaargal. En athai mulaiyai naan eppozhuthu avargal veetirku sendralum paarpen, iru mulaiyum perithaaga pazhuthu irukum.

Naan thinamum kama kathaigal padipen, athil enaku athai kathai endral migavum pidikum. Naan kama kathai kalluriku sendru padika aarambithen, ippozhuthu kalluri muthal aandu padithu varugiren, en nanban thaan enaku kama kathaigal padika katru koduthaan. Naangal boys kalluriyil padithu vanthom, pengal vaasame engal meethu adikathu.

Class eduka varum teachergalum aangal thaan irupaargal, engal kalluriyil pengale kidaiyaathu. Muzhuvathum pasangal matum thaan irupom, thianmum kama kathaigal padikum pozhuthu en athai niyabagam vanthathu. En nanban idam solinen, enaku oru athai irukiraargal avargal veetil thanimaiyil thaan irukiraargal endru solinen.

Athai ketu en nanban appozhuth nee un athaiyai usar seithu sex sei endru solinaan, eppadi da athum athaiyai ethavathu thapaga aagi vida pogirathu endru solinen. Avan thariyamaaaga athai udan sex sei bayapadathe endru solinaan. Athai ketu manathil oru kanaku potu vaithu irunthen, athai oru gramathil irunthargal.

Angu oru kuliyal arai irukum, athan mele slab irukaathu. Motai madiyil irunthu paarthaal anaithum thelivaaga theriyum. Thiruvizha vanthathu, enakum semester leave vitu irunthaargal. Naan en ammavai azhaithu kondu athai veetirku sendren, athai pona varudam paarthathu polave miga sexiyaaga irunthargal.

En athai paarka velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaargal, avargal idupil kozhupu ethum irukathu athanaal iru mulai matrum soothu miga sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irukum. Neengale ninaithu parungal 38 vayathil auntygal eppadi irupaargal perumbaalum thopai irukum. Aanal en athaiku idupu oliyaaga thaan irukum, avargal azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam endru thondrum.

Thiruvizha vanthathu, athai veetirku sendrom intha murai en appa nala velaiyaaga vara villai. En amma matume en udan vanthaargal, athai ennai paarthathum vaa da endru ullle azhaithaargal. Naangal jollyaaga sirithu pesinom, oru varam muzhuvathum angu thaan thangi irupom. Muthal naal sendrathume athai kulika sendraargal.

Naan udane vega vegamaaga motai madithu sendru maraithu irunthu athai kulipathai paarthen. Athai mulai meethu pavadai aninthu kondu kulithaargal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa en sunni viraithu vitathu. Athai kulikum pozhuthu eppadiyum mulaiyil soapu paduvaargal, appozhuthu avargalin iru mulaiyaiyum naan aasai theera oopen.

Athai naan ninaithathu polave mugathil soapu potu vitu keezhe vara aarambithaargal. Kazhuthil soapu patargal, pinbu pavadaiyai loose seithu iru mulaiyaiyum arai nirvaanamaaga kanbithaargal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa iru velai mulaiku naduvil karupu kaambu irunthathu, athai paarkave aananthamaaga irunthathu.

Pinbu athai kuthiyil soapu potu theithaargal, athai pundai muzhuvathum mudiyaaga irunthathu. Athai nandraaga theithu kulithaargal, naan muzhuvathaiyum paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen. Neengal ninaithu paarungal appozhuthu evalavu moodaga irunthu irukum endru. Athai udambai nandraaga enaku kanbithaargal.

Pinbu meendum naangal mathiya unavu sapida aarambithom, naan athai arugil thaan amarnthu irunthen. Athai ennai nandraga sapidu da endru solinaargal, naanum sari athai endru soli nandraaga sapitom. Andru iravu aanathu, naan athai arugil padukalam endru thitam potu irunthen. Aanal andru amma en arugil paduthu vitargal.

Chance ponathe endru ninaithu konden, andru iravu athai mulaiyai ninaithu kai pazhakam seithu kondu irunthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa athaiyai ninaithu kai adipathe thani sugam, kai pazhakam seithu kanju vara vaithen. Kanju vara vaithu vitu andru paduthu uranginen, nalaiyum athai kulipaargal appozuthu motai madiyil irunthu paarkalam endru ninaithu irunthen.

Aanal ethir paratha vithamaaga athai naan kulipathai paarpathai paarthu vitargal, pinbu naan angu irunthu irangi viten. Athai ena seluvaargalo endru bayanthu kondu irunthen aanal athai appadi ondru nadanthathaagave kandu kola villai. Eppozhuthum pesuvathu pola thaan pesinaargal, sari indru iravum athai arugil epadiyavathu paduthu uranga vendum endru ninaithu irunthen.

Netru iravu en arugil amma paduthaargal indru athai en arugil paduthaargal, en amma eppozhuthum asanthu urangi viduvaargal. En athaiku idathu pakathil naan valathu pakathil amma paduthu irunthaargal. Atthai naduvil paduthu irunthaargal, naangal uranga aarambithom. En nanban sonathu thaan enaku ninaivirku vanthathu.

Sari indru athai mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavalam endru sinthithu irunthen, atthai naan kulikum pozhuthu paarthathai avargalum paarthaargal. Atthai ennai paarkum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum nirvaanamaga irunthathu, avargal naan paarthathai oru vishayamaaga eduthu kolave illai. Athai ennai kandipaaga kaamam seiya otrukolvaar endru enaku theriyum.

Iravu 11 mani aanathu en amma asanthu urangi kondu irunthaargal, appozhuthu naan athai meethu kaiyai poten. Athai kangalai mudi irunthaargal, pinbu kaiyai avargalin vayitril irunthu nagarthu konde sendru mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mulai kaambu pudaithu kondu irunthathu.

Iru mulaiyilum kai vaithu thadavi kondu irunthen, appozhuthu athai kangalai thiranthu parthaargal. Naan udane kangalai matum moodi konden, kaiyai atthai mulai meethu thaan vaithu irunthen, athai kaiyai avargalin mulai meethu irunthu eduthaargal. Naan bayanthen, aanal en sunni pudaithu kondu irunthathu.

Athai en meethu kai vaithu thadavi vitu en sunniyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaae en sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaargal. Atthai naakal en sunni munaiyai naki urinthu konde sunniyai sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sunniyai munum pinum thalaiyai asaithu oombinaal.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, athai sunniyai kaiyaal pidithu kondu muzhuvathum vizhungi oomba aarambithaal. Sunni adi thondai varai sendrathu, sunni thondaiku selum pozhuthu thaan sugamaaga irunthathu. Athai oombi konde iruntha pozhuthu sugam thangamal atthai vaaiyile sunni vinthu sendrathu.

Athai sunni vinthai sappi kudithu vitargal, pinbu naan kangalai thiranthu konden. Athai ennai paarthaargal pinbu ennai kati pidithu kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithaargal. En sunni vinthin suvaiyai naanum suvaithen, rusiyaaga irunthathu. Pinbu athai avargalin mulaiyai jakitil irunthu veliyil eduthu kanbtihaal.

Mulai veliyil vnatha udan naan mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaaa kaambai suvaikave inbamaaga irunthathu. Athaikum pothumana sugam kidaithathu, pinbu atthai pavadaiyai thuki kuthiyai kanbithaal. Naan athai kuthiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithen, pundai muzhuvathum mudiyaaga irunthathu.

Moodil ondrum theriya villai, mudiyai nagarthi pundaiyai suvaika aarambithen, naakal pundaiyai naki viten. Pinbu athai kunjai en kuthiyil vidu endru solinaargal, naan athai meethu paduthu kondu sunniyai pundaiyil iraki ooka aarambithen. Athai pundai perithaaga irunthathu, sunniyai pundaiyil vaitha udan muzhuvathum pundaikul sendrathu.

Athai mulai meethu paduthu kondu vegamaaga matter poten, haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ena sugam kutha kutha sorgathil irupathu pola unarthen. Sunniyai vegamaaga iraki ootha udan athai pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Sunni innum vegamaaga athai pundaikul iranga aarambithathu.

Vegamaaga athaiyai oothu sunni kanjai athai kuthiyil oothu irakinen, pinbu athai jakitai aninthu kondal. Aduthu varum 4 natkalum athaiyai iravil ulasamaaga oothen. Neengalun ungal athaiyai oothu sorga sugathai anuba vaiyungal, enathu kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku migavum nandri, vanakam.

Hello, my dear readers. Nothing compares to the love you people give! Never thought, even in my wildest dreams, this series will bring me so much appreciation. I have found some really wonderful friends among my lovely readers, and I feel honored.

Let me just get straight into the story. This is a pretty loud episode – one that has the potential to question the very existence of the entire plot. In the beginning, I did say that I would be taken certain liberties with this series, and I have taken plenty of it here.

As it is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier parts may make this more exciting. Happy Reading!

Mona: Hahaha! Your loss!

Ayan: I cannot believe this. I cannot accept you did that. But how did I miss out on that?!

Mona: I really wish I could see my son’s calm and composed face, right now! Hahaha!

Ayan: If only I had checked the right side of your bag!

Mona: Lol! Consider yourself lucky I am giving you a second chance.

Ayan: I now wish the trip never got over. One more day and I would have definitely taken you!

Mona: You should not have hurried. You were the one who booked the flights. You wanted to rush back to college!

Ayan: I booked the tickets well in advance. I had no idea we would be doing this!

Mona: Hahaha! A train journey would have been perfect. A long train journey. One as twisted as my Arun and your Neema’s! Haha!

Ayan: Or even a never-ending bus journey. Where we have a back seat for ourselves! Shit!

Mona: Haha! I would have even gladly walked all the way from Delhi to home. Oh Yeah, Yes! If you agreed to fuck me once every 5 minutes. Lol!

Ayan: What is the guarantee?

Mona: Well. I would simply be walking the entire two thousand kilometers fully naked! Isn’t that very thought enough guarantee?! Hahaha!

Ayan: Wait! You still haven’t told me when you first saw me naked. Can you just please tell me when that was?!

Mona: Nah. You were supposed to know when I saw you naked. You did not – not my fault! Sorry.

Ayan: Come on, Mom. I tell you everything. Don’t do this to me. I don’t think I can breathe anymore until I know the truth! Please!

Mona: Hahahaha! Yes! But, I ain’t tellin you shit!

Ayan: Please, Mom! Stop being a rock for once!

Mona: You know it! You know when I saw you naked! You are just not in a position to admit everything we have been doing!

Ayan: What?! You are just lying, Mom! Nothing ever really happened before Delhi!

Mona: How can you be so sure? And, why should I lie now, after all this?!

Ayan: I don’t get it. You are just messing with me! When did you ever see me naked!

Mona: I have told you from the very beginning that I have always been seeing you naked!

Ayan: Okay, fine. I have no idea. You Win!

Mona: Who is Diana Mariam?! I noticed you are friends with her on Facebook.

Ayan: What?

Mona: Who is she? Who is Diana?!

Ayan: How does that matter? Why don’t you first give me an answer to my question?

Mona: Who is Diana Mariam?

Ayan: What the hell! You don’t know her. What difference will it make? Why can’t you just stop fooling around and tell me when it was that you saw me naked!

Mona: I have seen you naked many times. I lost count, actually!

Ayan: Why do you have to make everything so hard, Mom?!

Mona: Ayan. Tell me who she is. I want to know!

Ayan: Why are you so worried about her?

Mona: I am not!

Ayan: Then, what is it?!

Mona: I just want to know.

Ayan: Okay. Did she send you a message?

Mona: No. Why?!

Ayan: I am just asking you.

Mona: Why do you sound worried?! Does she know something about my son that could bother his mother?

Ayan: Stop it! There is nothing. Why don’t you just tell me the truth! It is as simple as that.

Mona: Tell me who she is, and I will think about sharing the truth with you!

Ayan: She is in my Friend List – You saw her there! So, she is my friend.

Mona: Your friend?! Like a friend who studied with you in school?

Ayan: Okay. My Facebook Friend.

Mona: When did you meet her?

Ayan: What do you mean by that?

Mona: What is so confusing here? I asked you when did you meet her!

Ayan: Why do you want to know all that? I haven’t met her.

Mona: Why? You did not feel like meeting her?

Ayan: We just talked online.

Mona: Talked? Who talked to who first? You don’t speak to her anymore?

Ayan: Why can’t you simply tell me when you first saw me naked?!

Mona: I already told you, Ayan. I have been telling you that very early into this conversation of ours for a long time now. I have always been seeing you naked.

Ayan: You are irritating me! Mom! What is this?!

Mona: How do you know Diana Mariam?

Ayan: Fine. Have it your way. But, stop being so stubborn! Okay. So, we met online, Mom. We never had a meeting in real. We never had a chance. And, to be very honest, I haven’t even seen her face yet. Neither has she seen mine. I mean, she has seen me in the pictures I upload. But, she has none in her profile.

Mona: I don’t get it. Why are you stressing on the fact that she has seen your face only in pictures you upload? How else is she supposed to see your face, if you haven’t met her in real!

Ayan: We are just… You know… What people call Internet Friends! Yeah?! You understand, now? She is my chat-mate.

Mona: Chat-mate? Just chat-mate. Or…

Ayan: Or? What are you hinting at?

Mona: Is she your sex-chat-mate?!

Ayan: What made you ask that question? What are you trying to prove?

Mona: I don’t like it when you lie.

Ayan: I am not lying.

Mona: You cannot lie, Ayan. You cannot if you want the truth from me. So, stop lying!

Ayan: I don’t know what your problem is. But, I don’t want to fight with you.

Mona: Then don’t!

Ayan: Fine. She started texting me a year ago. More than that, actually. I guess. We slowly started talking about our relationships, and soon about the physical intimacy we shared with our partners. It did not take a lot of time before we began to tell each other about our fantasies. We did not even realize when we had started sending sex messages.

Mona: So, it is not just your mother you sext with! You have a lot of women!

Ayan: Mom. Please! That is not how this is. I have been sexting only Diana.

Mona: And, how often have you been sexting her?

Ayan: Okay. I don’t want to hide this from you. Very often!

Mona: Every day?

Ayan: Almost every day.

Mona: Even as you continue dating your girlfriends?!

Ayan: Err…Yes.

Mona: Ahaana has any idea?

Ayan: Not really. She did ask me if I am doing something that would hurt her. But she does not know.

Mona: You never felt you were cheating on her?

Ayan: Mom, I don’t know how I should explain this to you. It was just too easy with Diana. I mean, she made me feel so good. We talk about a lot of things. I don’t know why. I just think she understands me perfectly.

Mona: You been exchanging pictures too?

Ayan: What? No!

Mona: Yeah?! You sure? I think you have already admitted to doing that, though not intentionally.

Ayan: Well… Yes.

Mona: With your face cropped out?

Ayan: Mom…

Mona: You have been sending her naked pictures of yours, haven’t you?!

Ayan: Yes!

Mona: Okay. So, she has seen you naked!

Ayan: What does this have to do with you? Why can’t you just stop harassing me like this!

Mona: I need you to tell me everything, Ayan. I deserve to know. Have you seen her naked?! Tell me!

Ayan: I don’t remember, Mom.

Mona: Stop bullshitting!

Ayan: I have, Mom! You cannot ask me all this.

Mona: I can, Ayan. I can. Did you like it?

Ayan: I do not like this!

Mona: Hahaha! Did you like seeing her naked? That is what my question was!

Ayan: I don’t remember.

Mona: Okay. I understand. This must be difficult for you. Did you text her today? No way you can forget that.

Ayan: No! I did not text her today.

Mona: What about yesterday?

Ayan: Well. Yes! But, we hardly talked. We didn’t talk at all, actually. I had sent her a message, and she did not reply. I was texting you, Mom.

Mona: What about the time in Delhi? You did not miss her when you were in Delhi with me?

Ayan: Why would I miss her? She is just very casual.

Mona: I thought you said she was special!

Ayan: I don’t know, Mom. Maybe, I did miss her.

Mona: You were upset. I was there with you, and you could not text her?

Ayan: Come on, Mom. I wasn’t upset. There was no way I could talk to her all those days, anyway. She had gone to attend a Yoga Camp in an Ashram.

Mona: You still haven’t told me if you liked seeing her naked.

Ayan: Oh, Mom! You are one stubborn human being. It was okay.

Mona: Just okay? Seeing her naked only made you feel okay?

Ayan: Yeah.

Mona: Ah, Diana! You are one horny seductress! This is the hottest thing I have seen my whole fucking life. I would die to have those tits in my hands for real. Your pussy is worth a billion dollars, Baby! I so wish I could at least sniff your hairy hole. I will gladly be your sissy slave if you would even let me lick your naked feet clean! You know you never have to pay for me! You do not even need to feed me. I will survive just on your scat!

Ayan: What?!

Mona: You don’t understand?

Ayan: How dare you? What the fuck! You just crossed all lines of decency, Mom!

Mona: Oh, yeah?! I crossed a line?!

Ayan: You should just not have done that! You were not supposed to!

Mona: What makes you say I am not supposed to do that?

Ayan: Stop arguing for nothing! You should be ashamed of yourself for logging into my Facebook account.

Mona: I thought you said you wanted me to be your wife. Your wife has the right to check what you are doing on social media!

Ayan: You just cannot access my chats like that. You betrayed me. You are such a disgrace! I hate myself for talking to you all this while!

Mona: Ayan. I understand you are angry. But don’t be so rude to me. You are hurting me. I did not do any of that! I did not log into your account! I did not access your chats.

Ayan: Oh, yeah? Really? You expect me to believe that?! How else do you know the exact messages I sent her? You were spying on me all this time! You are so cheap, Mom.

Mona: Ayan! Stop it. You have got it all wrong!

Ayan: You are wrong here! No wonder dad left you!

Mona: Hahaha!

Ayan: Stop laughing! This is not funny.

Mona: Hahahahahahahaha!

Ayan: Fine. Laugh! Cry! Do whatever you want, and just get lost! You are worth nothing!

Mona: Hahahahahahahahahhahahh!

Ayan: Stop it! Stop ridiculing me! What you did is a crime!

Mona: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Ayan: Where did you get that text? I checked my account. It is connected only to my mobile. Is Diana in contact with you? You better answer! How do you know her?!

Mona: Lol!

Ayan: What is happening here?! I just checked my chat with her, and she hasn’t come online since last week. She did not even see the message I sent her yesterday. How long have you been in touch with her? I need to know, Mom!

Mona: Lol, Lol!

Ayan: The Text you sent me. You did not copy it. You typed each word. And there is a mistake. You used the phrase’ whole fucking life’. I had said ‘fucking whole life.’ You did not just forward this message to me. Neither did Diana send you the same. All our conversations are in Private Mode – I just reconfirmed that. One cannot Copy or Screenshot. One can only save it for Offline Reads. You typed this message down, Mom. Either you have an extraordinary memory and can remember each word in almost the same order Diana told you, or you have hacked into her account! You got to tell me what you exactly you have been doing!

Mona: Lol o Lol!

Ayan: No fucking way! Mom! It was you?! You are Diana?!

Mona: Excuse me?!

Ayan: Mom! Enough of this hide and seek! You are Diana Mariam?! I was talking to you?!

Mona: Nah. I am just some no-good worthless female, abandoned by her husband, and a shame for her adult son.

Ayan: I did not mean that, Mom. I was just too shocked. I feel so embarrassed – About everything in that chat. You do know this is something so unbelievable!

Mona: What is so unbelievable here?

Ayan: The very fact that you are Diana Mariam – That I was talking to you all this while! Shit! This is unreal.

Mona: I don’t know what you are talking about. I don’t know any Diana Mariam!

Ayan: Come on, Mom. Please!

Mona: Oh, Sir! Kindly do not talk to me with respect. A low woman like me does not deserve that. I kindly request you to continue with your verbal abusing!

Ayan: I am sorry I was rude. You do realize how shocking this whole revelation is. I just did not understand any of it!

Mona: I am done texting you, Ayan. Bye!

Ayan: Mom, please! Don’t do this to me. I am begging you to stay. Leaving you was dad’s biggest mistake. I cannot afford to do the same. I need you, Mom! I am sorry I said all that.

Mona: Okay. But, still, Bye!

Ayan: Mom. Please. Stay! I have been thinking too much about us. This just cannot stop right now. So, was it really you?!

Mona: It was me, Ayan! I was the one talking to you on Facebook. I am Diana Mariam!

Ayan: I really cannot accept you actually did that.

Mona: I have been addicted to you for so long. I had to do something, Ayan!

Ayan: Still… How did you get the courage to?!

Mona: It was a matter of survival, Ayan! I wanted to be with you so badly! It is as simple as that.

Ayan: You could have told me, Mom. I had no idea it was you. I am not upset, but I feel so bad and guilty!

Mona: I couldn’t tell you, Ayan. You would not have talked to Diana if you knew she was your mother.

Ayan: Yes, Mom.

Mona: Maybe, you would have. But, definitely not how openly you talked to her! You would never have told me all those intimate details.

Ayan: Wait! Stop! What about the photos we exchanged? What about the photos she sent me?

Mona: I sent them.

Ayan: I mean. Yeah, I know that! But, where did you get those pictures?

Mona: What do you mean by that?

Ayan: I am talking about the naked pictures we exchanged! Well, obviously, we traded images without showing our faces. But still, how did you manage to get the photos ready, with the exact poses I asked for?

Mona: You are so dumb, my dear son!

Ayan: What?! Why can’t you answer my question for once? Are you trying to say… What? Noooo!

Mona: Yes!

Ayan: You were the nude person in the nudes being sent to me?!

Mona: Oh, My Ayan! Hahahaha! Yes, Yes, Yes!

Ayan: Do you even realize I have half of my phone’s memory filled with naked pictures of you?

Mona: Why are you feeling so disgusted? Lol! You send me plenty, too. Ten times more than what I sent you! I had to subscribe to Cloud Storage to keep your pictures.

Ayan: Fuck! I had no idea it was you! I cannot believe I never found out!

Mona: I thought you will catch me the very day I send you an array of pictures from your bedroom – lying on your bed!

Ayan: I had no idea! You gave me no clue!

Mona: Maybe, you were a little too careful about admiring Diana’s body!

Ayan: This is so unfair!

Mona: I did tell you I have always been seeing you naked, Ayan.

Ayan: Who would have guessed? And you said that only hours ago. We have been doing this for so long.

Mona: I had stripped down for you wearing the same saree I wore the day of my wedding. The same attire that is on so many pictures framed in our house. You just got distracted!

Ayan: I would have found out if any of it distracted me, Mom.

Mona: Hahaha! I take that as a compliment, Ayan! My body too! Haha! But, I seriously thought you will confirm Diana, and I was the same person. At least today morning – When I sent you that picture of myself. As the real me. From the real me. But, you were least hit!

Ayan: I could have never guessed it was Diana! She was always… very bushy! You tricked me there, Mom.

Mona: She was! Until she shaved! Hahaha!

Ayan: No wonder the legs looked so familiar. Yet I let myself be hooked onto the mole around your pussy, so easily!

Mona: Your fault! Again!

Ayan: I was so used to seeing Diana with her very covered, almost fully black, crotch, I had no clue how she would look clean and shining! I had been feasting on her body for months now. I just did not know it was my own mother!

Mona: Hahaha! Yes! You just did not know. I am glad to know you are so smart. Diana Mariam is pleased!

Ayan: Shut Up! This could have turned bad, Mom. You could have warned me in some way. I feel so relieved I did not show any of the pictures you send me as Diana, to my friends!

Mona: What! I thought everybody in the hostel was fapping to me. I feel dejected I have been kept locked in your mobile. Let me free, Ayan! Hahaha!

Ayan: I am going to make you pay for this, Mom! You are one big bitch!

Mona: Hahaha.

Ayan: How did you get that name? Diana Mariam?! That is such a fake name! Not to forget the extremely unique image of a pink butterfly. Lol!

Mona: Haha! Yeah?! You think so? Well, that did not stop my maturing son from telling her everything about the smallest happenings in his life. Not to forget the very detailed daily talk about the great pure love he has for his current girlfriend’s mother!

Ayan: Fuck you!

Mona: Hahaha. I think I know why you love Ahaana so much. Lol! Hope you won’t forget your mature old mom as you indulge with the duo.

Ayan: Shut up, mom!

Mona: At least, promise me you will never stop thinking about Diana Mariam! You really craved for her melons, didn’t you?! Lol!

Ayan: Mom! Please stop this. You are humiliating to me!

Mona: Hahaha. This is all going to sound so funny when I tell somebody about our encounter. I mean encounters! I really can’t wait to open up!

Ayan: Mom! No. Please. You cannot do that. I can’t let you do that!

Mona: Haha. Ayan! Stop reacting like this! Act normal! Why can’t you talk to me like how you talk to Diana?! Hahahaha!

Ayan: Mom. Please do not tell about us to anybody!

Mona: Why?

Ayan: Please, Mom. Don’t do it, okay?! You know why I am saying that!

Mona: Relax. I know, Ayan. I won’t tell about us to anybody.

Ayan: I still cannot believe you are Diana!

Mona: You mean D? That is what you used to call her! Hahaha!

Ayan: Mom! This is so humbling. You are so cruel.

Mona: Hahahaha! I love you too, Ayan.

Ayan: This is so twisted. Impossible! Her language. I mean, the words she used. They were all so different from what you normally say. I clearly remember a minimum of two instances where you had called me on the phone, like yourself, while you texted me as Diana. How did you so easily live two separate lives?!

Mona: Hahaha! I am actually enjoying this praising from my son.

Ayan: I can guess how much you would have relished those conversations, in particular.

Mona: It helped me understand what my son means when he says he is tired and sleeping – Send D nudes, the whole night!

Ayan: Mom. This is so unexpected! I feel we are in a totally different zone. Somewhere we shouldn’t be.

Mona: We never were in places we should have been, Ayan!

Ayan: Are you really, Diana?! All her views, and all that deep knowledge about everything sensual. How do you know so much about sex?

Mona: Why are you so amused? It was nothing extraordinarily new that I told you as Diana.

Ayan: I know. But. Most of the things you said and talked about were what people in my generation are into it. How do you know all of it?! I know that you know that I never asked Diana her age. But, I thought she would be 25, to the max. I was certain I was talking to somebody only a couple of years older than me. How did you manage to do it so perfectly?!

Mona: Maybe, your mother is not as old as you think she is!

Ayan: Mom. You know what I am trying to say! All the sexual terms in those chats. How is that you are so well versed in things related to sex?! I will never forget the naughty dirty things she said. I mean, you said! Diana Mariam talked like somebody who owned a Porn Empire!

Mona: Hahaha! Maybe, I do own a Porn Empire. Maybe, you do not know your mother well enough!

Ayan: Just tell me what it is!

Mona: Well… Maybe, it is from everything I have been exposed to!

Ayan: What? You are still not telling me the reason! And everything you tell me sounds like riddles. There is something else to this. It’s just that I am not able to understand what!

Mona: There is nothing else! What more is left, anyway!

Ayan: What about all the adventures you said you had with your ex-boyfriend. Yeah, exactly! What about it? I mean, what about all the adventures Diana said she had with her ex-boyfriend! They were your fantasies, Mom?

Mona: They were all from my real life!

Ayan: You had a boyfriend?!

Mona: I had a husband!

Ayan: What?! Mom! This is killing me! Why can’t you just tell things clearly?

Mona: Ayan. I think we should skip discussing everything we chatted on Facebook. Because if I start quizzing you on the things you have told me, you will wish you were dead!

Ayan: Shit! Yes! I know that! But, still…

Mona: Hahaha. No more ‘but’ or ‘still’! This discussion is over here. We talked about it because you are on the train. There is nothing else we can do until you are home! We are not having another word on this once you are here! Okay? I have too many other important things to do with my son!

Ayan: I want to know what your reality is! At least the part of your reality that tells me what turned you! Please, Mom. We won’t talk about this, after today! Even I don’t want another episode of this!

Mona: Good! Nobody wants another episode of Just Sexting!

Ayan: Hehehe. Mom… But… Please! Tell me!

Mona: Well, everything I told you as Diana is true! Not truly true. But, they are all true events that I told you about. I just had to say it from a different perspective.

Ayan: I still don’t get it.

Mona: All those things Diana said she did with her ex-boyfriend were what I did with your dad!

Ayan: What the hell! That is impossible! You are lying! You did not like being with him! You had a hard time with dad.

Mona: Yes, you are right! But, that was only after I had the steamiest of sex with him for years! Your dad has a small dick, but he has got some skills! He knew how to do it. Your dad and I had so many of those bold moments. I had too much fun with him. That is just why I cannot take the deceit.

Ayan: And, what about the times you said, I mean Diana said. You had said. Ohh… This is so… Okay. So, what about the whole scenario where Diana Mariam told Ayan Dileep that her ex-boyfriend fucked her, imagining she was his mother? That was a blatant lie, right?

Mona: No! You just don’t know me. Or your dad! Your dad fucked me imagining I was his mother – your grandmother!

Ayan: What?

Mona: He used to make me dress up like his mother, and drill me relentlessly! Once he had enough of it, he even fucked me asking me to visualize his father, who was taking me. Your dad wanted your mom to think your Grandad was fucking her! And then, there was also this day that he pounded me, telling me to picture my own dad screw me!

Ayan: This is all just too much for me. Please tell me you hated dad after that!

Mona: Not one bit, Ayan. Haha! I enjoyed it in ways I cannot explain. Your dad knew what I could take. He knew what I had to be given. That is how great the understanding between us was. That is how great our relationship was!

Ayan: So, that is why you kept telling me incest was normal. You never had a problem with the thought of your son lusting for you, because your husband lusted for his mother, and you loved it!

Mona: Yes! Right! I would have never complained. Haha! I wanted you to be crazy about me. Hahaha!

Ayan: You really did not mind dad talking dirty about his own mother?

Mona: Maybe you have not seen much of your Grandma in her prime. She still is a very beautiful woman. But, back then, she was just too hot. I was a little taken aback when your dad first told me his fantasy, yet I could not blame him. Everything else just followed. I let him have his way, and I only found pleasure. However, after everything, I had with him, and now you. What really surprises me is that I had told your dad that a day might come when his son would feel the same for me. Hahaha!

Ayan: Seriously?

Mona: Yes.

Ayan: I am sure he must have not liked it. Please, tell me that this was the case!

Mona: You still want to think so? You really don’t know your dad, Ayan. His response to my statement blew me away – He skipped work for a whole week, banging me as if his entire life depended on it. I had been taken in ways I never thought was possible. He was one sick twisted bastard. Unfortunately, he still is!

Ayan: You miss him?

Mona: Sometimes, yes. But every time I feel I am going to break down, I close my eyes, and I think about you. I imagine you standing right in front of me, stroking your thick hard naked cock. And just a few seconds later, I forget your dad even existed!

Ayan: I love you, Mom! I promise I will never let you miss him!

Mona: I know that, Ayan. That is why I love you more. And, I want you to know none of this will change what I have for you. All these things we have just shared does not matter. I really need you, Ayan! I want you to be sure of that!

Ayan: I know that, Mom. I know! It is just that everything is beyond belief. I do not even know what I should call you anymore!

Mona: Hahaha! Calm Down, Ayan. It is all fine.

Ayan: I am okay.

Mona: Do you want to call me Diana? Hehehe. Or, are you happy with me continuing to be your mom? What about Mona?

Ayan: What do you want me to call you? What did dad call you?!

Mona: Hahaha! I guess my son is the jealous type. Lol!

Ayan: Shut up, Mom.

Mona: Haha. I think it would be best if I whisper it into your ears, as you truly fuck me! Let it remain suspense until then!

Ayan: You are one sly fox, mom! You completely crushed me! I never ever would have guessed you are Diana!

Mona: Whatever you say, the bottom line is that you have always been sexting your mother.

Ayan: Yes! I have always been sexting my mother! And, it’s time to put an end to it! Haha!

To be continued.

Hi guys, my name is Raj. I am 22 years old and live in Delhi with my mom, who is a divorcee. Her name is Rachna, and she is 44 years old. My mother is a good looking woman in her 40s. The best part is despite her age, she has maintained her figure and has great assets.

It has been almost 6 years that my mother has been divorced. We both used to share a friendly relationship. I always encourage mom to go for remarriage. But she would say that she does not want to marry again and is happily single. Many men would try to hit on her as she was one good looking lady.

One day mom had invited her friends at home for a party. They were ladies of our society. Few were in the early 40s and few in the late 30s. I was sitting in my room as I didn’t want to disturb them. I got hungry and decided to go to the kitchen and grab something to eat.

As I was entering the kitchen, I heard my mom and her friend talking to each other

Mom’s friend – Rachna, why don’t you get married?

Mom – I don’t know if Raj will like it or not.

Mom’s friend – But you must be having your own needs.

Mom – Yes, dear. I have not been touched by anyone for almost a year now.

Mom’s friend – Why don’t you go for a dating app?

Mom – I don’t know if Raj will approve of it.

I start feeling bad for mom and decide to talk to her about it. I confronted mom and asked her to find someone for her to get married. Or at least she should start dating someone. She said, “I don’t know if you will like me dating someone.”

I smile and say, “Mom, you are an independent woman and have the right to do whatever you want.” Inside I knew that it would be hard to see mom getting laid by some other guy. After mom refusing many times, I finally decided to make a Tinder profile of my mom.

I took some of her pics and set her profile. At first, she felt reluctant, but then she agreed and started finding a date. Soon I saw a young guy who had matched with her. I saw mom had not replied to her profile. I asked her why. She said that guy is just 26 years old, almost 18 years younger than her.

I smiled and said, “Mom, it’s just a casual date.” After so much reluctance from her, I started chatting with that guy on mom’s behalf. Finally, mom agreed, and she initiated talks with him. After a few days, I read messages on her Tinder profile. I saw both of them were going well.

He used to often flirt with her and praise her beauty. One day mom told me that he wants to meet her. I said that it’s good and to go ahead and call him home. She asked him to come home. The next day, he came to our house with a bouquet for mom.

She introduced him to me. We had dinner together. I decided to give both of them space, so I went into my room.  After a few minutes, I noticed there was silence in the house. I got curious as to what happened. I walked towards mom’s room, and I saw they both were sitting on the bed. The door was partly closed.

He was caressing mom’s hair, and there was a silence in the room. Mom was feeling nervous as I could see that she wanted it too. But something stopped her from inside. He whispered in her ears, “Are you ready for it, Rachna ji?” Mom whispered, “I don’t know if its right. You are just 4 years older than my son.”

He said, “Rachna ji, you are just thinking too much, just enjoy the date.” My mom whispered, “Ok, let me close the door first.” She closed the door, but I wanted to see the action. I quickly ran towards the other window, and to my luck, it was partially open.

I saw both of them were standing near the door and kissing each other romantically. Mom was feeling good now. He then slowly removed her blouse and petticoat. She was standing just in her lacy black color bra and a blue color panty. Her huge cleavage was waiting to come out of her bra.

He praised her, saying, “You are one hot milf.” He then unzipped his pants and removed his underwear. I could see his 7 inch tool geared up for some fun. Mom took his cock in her hand and said, “Your cock is too big.” She went down and licked his balls and started sucking his cock.

He was pulling her with her hair. I could see her mouth getting choked by his big dick. He then got up, removed her bra, grabbed her melons, started playing with them. He sucked her nipples, making her moan gently with pleasure. She then removed her panty.

I could see she had shaved her pussy as if she too wanted it to happen tonight. He kissed her navel and went down on her on his knees. He gave her pussy a lick, and within a few minutes, he was licking her very aggressively. Her moans had become louder as she could not handle his tongue.

She was swaying her ass up and down. She said, “Please don’t tease me more.” He then got up and pushed her on the bed. She opened both her legs and gave him a condom to wear. He wore it and thrust his cock inside her pussy. She moaned with pain and pleasure. He started stroking her pussy hard.

Initially, I could see the pain on her face. But after a few strokes, she was enjoying sex. He was stroking her swiftly. She was in tears of happiness. They both were lip-locked while making out. He fucked her for atleast 10 minutes in the same position before he cum. I could see both of them were sweating.

His cock was still rock hard. She kissed him and said, “I have not felt so good for a long time.” He said, “It has just started. We have the whole night with us.” He now laid himself on the bed and asked mom to suck her cock again. She sucked his cock and got it hard again.

He took out another condom, wore it, and got her riding him in cowgirl position. She was now riding him very hard. Her boobs were swaying freely. Now he got her in the doggy style and pushed his cock deep inside her hole. They both were making love madly.

I could hear their lovemaking sound. Mom was looking happy. I, too, felt that this was what she needed. I left and went to my room, thinking let them enjoy it. But I could not sleep till 2 am in the morning. I could hear the lovemaking sound from their room. I think they must have done it 4 – 5 times in one night.

The next morning when I woke up, I pretended that I had not seen anything. Even mom looked happier than before after her sex date.

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Hi, as you all know that I am really attracted to aunties and mature ladies. If you haven’t read my first story ‘Kaise Mujhe Mili Kajal Aunty,’ please read it before reading how I was seducing my neighbor.

So after the first incident, I became bolder. I understood that mature women too want younger boys. I started scanning for mature women near me. I found Neelima aunty, who happened to be my neighbor and my mom’s friend. Neelima aunty was around 38 years in age.

Her husband was in an MNC and was mostly out of the station. She was a perfect hot Milf, and her stats were 34-36-34. She was quite modern with her dressing sense and used to wear tight shorts and tank tops for the gym.

But mostly she used to dress in suits and sarees. Her sarees always transparent and tied below her navel, displaying a good amount of her waist. Her suits and blouses were mostly backless and deep neck. Her dresses displayed her perfect curves, and her cleavage was always visible. She was a perfect cock tease.

I always had a crush on her, so I thought to take my chances. But had to be extremely careful because she knew my mother. It would have been not good if she complained to her. She often used to come to my house to talk to me about the studies. I used to look at her when she was not looking.

She caught me looking many times but just smiled. I started to focus more on her used to talk to her more. Whenever I saw her in the market, I would help her with her things. Once she had to go shopping, she asked if I could go with her. I readily agreed. I took out my bike and went to her house.

The moment she came out, I had an instant hard-on. She sat on my bike, and we went to the mall. I purposely applied a lot of brakes to feel her perfect boobs. It was a great feeling her boobs touching onto my back. My dick was hard.

When we reached home, she got off and asked me to come to her house. I was a bit hesitant because I had a hard-on. I waited for her to go inside. But it was worse for me when I saw her sexy ass. My dick became more erect, which was visible in my lower.

We both went inside. I sat on the sofa. She went in to get some snacks and came back with a tray. When she bent to serve, her dupatta fell from her shoulder, making her cleavage visible. Her white suit was quite transparent. The deep neck showed the outline of her black bra and her cleavage.

She was serving me while my eyes were fixed on her boobs. Suddenly she looked up, and our eyes met. She smiled while I looked down. I was afraid she might scold me. But she came and sat beside me without her dupatta. She sat quite close. Her thighs were touching mine. Her fragrance was making me mad.

She asked me casually about my studies, but I could not concentrate on the talk. Then she asked me about my girlfriend, which  I denied. Suddenly the doorbell rang. It was her hubby. She quickly put her dupatta on, confusing me slightly. Then her hubby came in, and I went to my house.

After coming back, my mind was in a complete shock. What just happened? Was she trying to seduce me? Does she also want what I want? These were the thoughts going through my mind. I thought about what to do next as it was a signal that she is horny too.

After 2-3 days, there was a wedding in our colony. I went there with my mother, and she was chatting with other guests. Suddenly something caught my eye. It was Neelima aunty. She looked so stunning. She wore a red saree with a golden backless blouse.

The saree was wrapped below her navel. It draped too tightly, hugging her body, showing her curves perfectly. Her blouse was of golden color. It was tightly holding her firm boobs. Her blouse was backless, just a thin string holding it.

Her hairs were open, and she applied red lipstick on her lips. She looked like a sex goddess. I was totally mesmerized by her charms. She came near us said ‘Hi’ to my mom. She looked at me and smiled. She told my mom that her hubby is out of station so he could not come.

I was continuously looking at her. Once, near the food stall, I bumped into her, but she just smiled. This was becoming too much for me. I decided to take my chance.

When the bride and groom were exchanging garlands, everyone gathered near the stage. I saw it as a perfect opportunity. I stood behind Neelima aunty. Watching her backless, my dick got more hard. I stood behind her and started looking.

After some time, I placed my dick near the ass crack above her saree and moved slightly in front. My dick directly moved into her ass crack above her saree. She looked back, saw me, smiled, and again started looking in front. But this time, she moved her ass back on my cock and started moving her on my cock.

I was on cloud 9 and kept grinding my cock into her ass. I closed my eyes. Precum started to ooze out from my cock. I put one hand directly onto her boobs. She put it under her pallu I started massaging her boobs. She was keeping an eye so that no one sees us.

I started to dry- hump her slowly while massaging her. The sexual tension was too much. After five minutes of dry-humping, I cummed into my underwear and leaned on her for support. She understood that and took my hand away from her boobs. We separated, and then in a corner, she asked me that did I enjoy.

I said, “Yes, I did but want to do more.” She said to follow her. We moved to my mom. She said she has a headache, so could I drop her home. I, too, told mom that I want to go home and sleep. She said to leave with Neelima. She’ll come the next morning after the wedding.

We both left the venue on my bike. Neelima aunty was hugging me tightly and stroking my cock over my trousers. I was aroused too much. As soon we reached home, I parked my bike near my house, and we went to her house. Once we went inside the house, we jumped on each other like hungry tigers.

We started smooching and exploring each other bodies. We were kissing passionately. She was sucking my tongue while playing with my dick, and I was exploring her body. I was pressing her boobs over her blouse and was moving my dick into her pelvis over her saree.

I turned her and started kissing her back with my teeth. I opened the knot of the string of her blouse. Then I slowly removed her blouse. She was just in black bra and panty. She was looking so gorgeous and sexy with the bra and panty. I started to feel her boobs over her bra than slowly.

I removed her bra – such perfect boobs she had with pink nipples. I started sucking her boobs and rubbing her pussy over her panty. She was going mad. She held my dick and started stroking it. I then removed her panty and made her lie on the sofa.

She opened her legs wide. I moved between her legs. I put my tongue into her pussy, and with both hands on her hips, lifted her waist. I put my tongue deep into her pussy. She was too horny now. She was pushing my head into her cunt with her both hands.

I kept on licking for a few minutes. Then it was too much for her to take. She cummed into my mouth. I drank her hot cum. I looked at her. She was smiling at me. I got up and then placed my dick near her mouth. She understood what I wanted. She started sucking my dick.

She was totally a pro at sucking, taking my cock deep into her mouth, deep throating me sucking its tip. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. I wanted this lady for so long. Now here she was with my cock in her mouth. She was making me mad now.

I held her hair and started to push my cock into her mouth. After a few strokes, I was about to cum. I took my dick out of her mouth and made her lie on the sofa. I then got on top of her and started to smooch her. She was also sucking my tongue.

I then pressed her boobs and placed my dick over her pussy. I rammed it in with a single stroked. She moaned, “Ah, you are so big.” I  took it out, pushed it in again, and slowly started to fuck her. I took her nipples in my mouth and started sucking on it while fucking her deep.

She started to moan. She was enjoying it. Her pussy was feeling so good and warm. I could feel her vaginal walls contracting around my dick. I was in heaven. I increased my speed was now fucking her hard. Her moans grew louder. I was sucking her boobs and fucking her at the same time.

She was scratching my back with her nails. Then after fucking for few more minutes, she hugged me tightly and cum. I was not done yet. I continued to fuck her hard. I now smooched her while fucking and started molesting her breasts.

She started sucking my tongue and moved her hips upwards to take my cock deep in her pussy. After fucking her for almost 25 minutes, I finally cum and released my cum in her pussy. I started kissing her again, and we hugged each other.

She told me she knew my intentions always but wanted me to proceed. That night we fucked 3 more times. At 4 am I went to my house and slept. We fucked many times after that. But then she shifted to Chandigarh.

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Hi friends, this is Rahul once again back with another story. Just to tell you the story I am going to narrate here is half real and half fictional. This story is about my mom.

Those who don’t know about my mom and my relationship, please do read the earlier stories and you will understand but just to make you all understand in a nutshell, me and mom are both are very friendly.

Now without wasting time, I will start with the story. This happened last year when I had an operation and my mom came to stay with me. About my mom, she is a 53-year-old mature woman, very beautiful, dusky, and sexy.

Her figure is 34c- 30-36 with a little potbelly. Because of her knee injury, now she has stopped working and spends most of her time resting.

She always likes to be in proper attire even at home with light makeup. She loves herself that way and enjoys when people praise her for her beauty. Her height is 5’4 but that doesn’t give her an inferiority complex with others, in fact, she carries herself so well that it’s impossible for a guy not to notice her.

As mom was supposed to stay with me for 15 days to take care of me, I was happy. I was having good, home-cooked food and proper care from her and I was recovering fast.

One day we both were talking and our discussion went to sex topic. I asked her about her sexual relation with dad nowadays. I knew that my mom was not having good physical terms with dad, as my dad was busy with his work.

So she with a disheartened tone she said, “Things are ok, not that great. We manage to get close once in two or three months.” I was surprised to hear this and understood that she is not that happy.

I told mom, “Why don’t you look for some option as you know this thing is necessary and I know you somehow need it,” She said, “I’m afraid and I feel it’s a sin.”

I said, “Nothing is a sin when you try to fulfill your needs.” Mom was silent so I told her if she wanted, I could help her as I had a few friends of her age who she would get along with.

She was surprised and didn’t say anything but I understood, and thus I took my mobile and showed her a website. I was on a swinger website for a long time from where I used to hook up with couples and girls.

As soon as I showed it to her, she got shocked to see my profile as it had my dick pics and body pics. I asked her to ignore it and made her understand the complete site and how it works. She was excited and I could see it on her face and then I started to chat with few random guys from that site. I liked one guy from there and made a plan to meet.

In his pic, he was looking decent and even he was talking quite sensibly and respectfully. So we made a plan to meet him in a public place and thus decided to meet him at the pub.

It was a Wednesday and the pub was having a Bollywood night. I and mom went there sharp at 8 pm and were waiting at a table. Mom was wearing ankle-length denim and a deep back hip cut emerald green-coloured kurti with 2-inch blue heels.

My mom was wearing a kurti so that her potbelly wasn’t visible much. She was having light makeup on her face with kajal and eyeliner. She was wearing a blue matt colored lipstick with lip gloss. Her face was shining with light Compaq and base makeup with her cheeks having little pinky blush.

She was wearing an emerald-colored necklace with big round earrings. On her right hand, she was wearing steel thin bangles and two rings in the middle and last-second finger. A chain watch was on her left hand and her nails were long with blue colored nail polish. Her hair was shampooed and kept open on one side.

As we both were waiting, a guy came in and waved at me. He was in his mid 50’s, quite tall around 5″10, wearing a jade black jeans and a navy blue cotton shirt. He was wearing a leather watch on his left hand and was carrying an iPhone in his right hand. He was wearing specs too and was having semi-white hair and a trimmed beard.

He was wearing Nike sports shoes. He came and did a handshake with both of us and settled down. He introduced himself to mom as Shashank. My mom told her name, Sumona.

Now we started chit-chatting and we ordered a beer for us guys and breezer for my mom. It seemed quite comfortable for my mom to get along with Shashank as I could see the spark in her eyes while talking with him. In fact, I saw him keeping his hand occasionally on my mom’s thigh and mom was not resisting it.

After some time, I asked Shashank if he didn’t mind leaving my mom and me alone for a while.

He excused himself and went to the washroom and in that interval, my mom told me she really would like to take it ahead from there and I understood what she wanted.

As soon as Shashank came back, my mom left excusing us for the wash-room and at that time, I asked Shashank what his plan was as my mom was looking to take this opportunity to move things forward.

Shashank was happy and said that he can book a hotel or else he can come to my place as he stays with his family. I couldn’t take risk of her visiting the hotel with a stranger, so I said, “Let’s go to my place.” He agreed happily and then mom came back.

I told my mom that we were going to our place and Shashank will join us there. She said, “Fine,” with a husky voice but I could sense her happiness.

Shashank asked us to wait outside the gate until he could get the car from the basement. We were waiting outside. Mom asked me to drive the car when Shashank came as she wanted to sit with him comfortably.

I understood that she did not want to waste a single minute of being with him. Meanwhile, the car came from behind us and honked. It was Shashank in his red-colored Breeza.

I went near the window and asked him if he could allow me to drive as he can sit comfortably with mom. He readily agreed and came out and opened the door for my mom and then they both sat comfortably inside.

My home was 10 minutes away from the place that we had met but I didn’t want to go home so fast, as I wanted to see their romance a little bit. So I took a long road so that they got around 20 minutes to be with each other and get to know each other better. And in the meantime, I could enjoy some action.

I could see in the rear-view mirror that Shashank had kept his hand on my mom’s thigh and then they came a little closer and started smooching.

Shashank’s hand was moving over my mom’s boobs and belly. She was also moving her hand over his jeans. And that time, I stopped the car and they broke and got separated with just a smile.

I told them to go home and I will park the car. It took me 10 minutes to park and enter my flat. I was hell shocked when I went inside. My mom and Shashank were already inside the bedroom and the door was closed they hadn’t even removed their shoes.

The wardrobe was inside the bedroom and my night-dress was in there, I was wondering how I will sleep.

To my luck, I saw my shorts inside the bathroom which I kept there by mistake. I wore that and drank water and lay down on my bed. I could not hear anything from inside as they had played a song inside and it was obvious that they didn’t want me to hear anything.

I was imagining what all was going and how it was happening and at that time the song stopped and I could hear my mom moaning, “Aaaaaaahhhhhhh..Yyyeeeshahhhh.. Sshaaassssss.. Yeesssssss,” She was saying “Eat me up..fuck me harder..Oooohhhhhhh.. Aaaaahhhhhh.. Hhhmmuuuuuhhhhhh.”

Shashank said, “The music has stopped, let me play it or else your loud moans will be heard.” mom said, “Let him hear, he only hooked his mom up so he won’t mind and he is not a kid.”

“You don’t pull anything out you just put it deeper.. Yeesssssss.. Aaahhhhhhhh.. Uffffffff.. You are so amazinnnggggg, Shashankkkkkkk..Aaaahhhhhhhh,” I was shocked hearing all this.

Then suddenly there was silence so I went closer to the door, put my ear and tried to listen more carefully. What I heard was so arousing and shocking also.

I heard my mom saying, “Shashank, I am a virgin in my ass. Please be gentle. I can take the pain for you but please be gentle at first and then fuck me hard. I love your long dick.” She was sucking his cock and saying this.

I could hear Shashank moaning “Aaahhhhhhh.. Yeeesssss, Sumona Aaaaaaa.. You are a real bitch, I have never felt my cock so hard the way you made it.. I can fuck you the whole night. Now come on lick it hard, suck my balls.Uuuummmfffffff ahhhhhhhh.. Hhmmmmm Yesssssssss..”

I came back to my bed and started masturbating and I could hear a loud moan of “Aaahhhhhhhh.” I understood that the long dick has been pushed inside mom’s ass.

Then after masturbating I slept. I woke up around 9 in the morning and till then their door was closed. I freshened up, had my tea, and around 9:45 or 10 am the door opened and Shashank came out.

He went to the washroom waving a “Hi,” to me, and said, “Good morning.” I peeped into the bedroom to see mom. She was still on the bed covered with a sheet.

As Shashank came out, I asked him whether he will wake her up or should I, to which he said, he will. Then he went inside again and then closed the door.

After about 10 minutes, I could hear moaning sounds again and I understood that it was their morning sex. Then after half an hour, the door opened and my mom came out wearing shorts and a tank top and went to the washroom.

Then Shashank came out of the room wearing his clothes. When mom came out of the washroom, I could see lots of hickeys over her chest, neck, shoulders, and that dark marks. They again smooched and said, “Bye” to each other.

My mom told me not to ask her anything as I could hear and see whatever happened. She said she was going to sleep as she couldn’t sleep the whole night and thanked me for this fun.

Later Shashank and my mother met often for the next week and they had full enjoyment.

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So, this was the story of my physically unsatisfied mom fucked by a stranger with my help. On the other side, Shashank who was looking for some fun got the best woman to enjoy sex with.

Guys, the story from where we left from the pub is fictional and story before that is true and real.

I hope you all like the story.

Thank you for all your e-mails and your messages on my hangout for my earlier stories. But I just want to tell you guys please don’t ask for my mom’s number I will not entertain that kind of messages. If you have any suggestions, feedback, comments (good or bad) do mail me or contact me on hangout [email protected]