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This is the story about my mom. Her name is Hema. She is fair and her statistics are 40-38- 42. She has a well-maintained body. She always wears sarees at home and also for functions.

We are four members in our family – I, my sister, mom, and dad. We lived in a flat which had only two bedrooms, a hall, and a kitchen. My parents slept in one bedroom, while my sister slept in the other. So I used to sleep in the hall.

Everything was fine and I never had any wrong intentions about anyone in the family until that day.

One day I was sleeping in the hall as usual, when the milkman came in the morning to deliver milk. When I heard the knock on the door, I woke up. I saw mom going to receive the milk from the milkman and she was fully covered with her saree. I saw that everything was fine and lay down back in the sofa bed to sleep.

Then suddenly I heard a loud screaming sound coming from the kitchen. Both the bedroom doors were locked and dad and sister had not yet woken up at that time.

I got up and went to see what had happened. I saw a hilarious scene. My mom was jumping and shouting because she had seen a cockroach on her saree. She was shaking her pallu to escape from the cockroach and when her pallu dropped down, I got a shock. Mom was not wearing a blouse and she had worn only her bra.

Now, I understood why she had covered herself from her head when she was going to collect the milk from the milkman. When she saw me in the kitchen, she tried to cover herself with her pallu, but not fully as she was still frightened that the cockroach may still be in her saree.

She told me to go out but I was standing there with my jaw opened.

I had just seen my mom’s big milky boobs which had given me an instant erection. I did not know what to do.

Then I saw the cockroach on the tip of her saree. I went close by and removed it with my hand and threw it outside the window.

After that, I came back to my sofa bed and lay down. But my mind was still on my mom’s juicy boobs that I had just seen. I wanted to see them again. Now I stopped roaming outside with friends and was staying at home most of the time trying to get a glimpse of her.

I noticed that whenever dad was at home she came out to collect the milk fully covered with saree and wearing the blouse. But sometimes her blouse will be open and I could understand that she and dad had been doing it at night.

Days passed like this with nothing happening and then I got a chance to see my mother’s body again. After a week, dad was not at home, so my sister was sleeping with mom in one bedroom and I was sleeping in the other bedroom. I heard the milkman knock on the door and woke up.

I waited to check if mom was wearing her blouse or not. I saw that mom had gone into the kitchen, removed her blouse, covered her head with the saree, and went to collect the milk. I felt there was something fishy going on. So I went to the hall window to see what was happening outside.

I saw that the milkman while pouring the milk in the container was looking at her cleavage and mom was smiling.

Maybe mom was trying to seduce him. I was scared that someone will use her. I felt that I should get her first so that I can protect her from strangers. But I was scared and did not know how to start. I felt helpless.

When she came inside and closed the door, she saw me near the window and asked, “What are you doing here?” I asked her, “Where is your blouse?” She was stunned to see her blouse in my hand. She said in a low voice, “It’s none of your business,” and went into the kitchen.

I went behind her and asked her again, “Why did you willingly remove your blouse and go out to get the milk?” She looked at me angrily and asking for the blouse that I was holding. I said, “First you tell me why you removed the blouse, then I will give it back to you.”

My mom was confused and did not know what to say. I said, “Please share why?” She said, “Your dad does not give much attention to me, so sometimes I do this. Don’t ask me more.” She then pulled the blouse from my hand.

I said, “I already saw you once in bra and it will not make any difference, so change in front of me.” She shouted at me and was about to leave. I said, “I am your son so that’s your problem right.”

Then one day, dad and sister had to leave home to go to another town for sister’s admission in college. I was alone at home with my mom. I was roaming around her all day but had no luck as she ignored me.

I started talking to her mom, “Why you want to get attention from others?” She said, “Don’t talk about that topic again and again.” I said, “If you let me know then I will help you get other’s attention. She was worried but curious to know how?

Then she asked me, “How?” I said, “You need to change the way you dress.” She again asked me, “How?”

I told her to bring any one of her favorite sarees and I would teach her. She bought a yellow saree and black blouse.

I asked, “What about bra and panty?” She said she has only a white bra and with the black blouse, it wouldn’t match, so she does not wear the bra and usually covers with saree only.

I said, “Then we have to go and buy some bra and panties for you.” She agreed.

At that time there was a knock at the door. I looked from the window and saw that it was a courier guy. I asked mom, “Should we tease him to see if you are getting attention or not?” I told her to lower her saree waist.

She asked me, “How low?” I went near and pulled her saree below her belly button. I told her to cover only one boob and show one boob open by loosening the saree and to keep one hook of the blouse open, and go out in a rush.

She went as I had told her to. I was watching and waiting to wonder what was going to happen now? He handed over the courier parcel and asked her to sign in some form. He was totally staring at her boobs and her waist. Mom could see all this with the corner of her eyes.

Even after signing, he did not want to go and asked, “Aunty, can you give me water to drink?” still looking at her boobs which were open to his gaze. Mom said, “Ok,” and came in.

I told her to give him the water, and then to put her saree in between her boobs. She did as I had told her. This time I saw that the guy had become more excited and thanked her for the water but was still reluctant to go and kept turning back when he was going.

Once mom came in, she said, “I got his total attention. You are smart.” I said, “I am smart but not lucky.”Mom asked me, “Why you say that?”

I said, “You want to get the attention of others but how do I feel after seeing you this close mom?” She didn’t answer.

I further said, “I know I can’t touch you, maybe it’s a sin, but I can at least see mom.” She was confused and silent. Then she asked, “What you want to see?”

I said, “I want to see your boobs in real, without any covering. I want to see them naked.”

At that time, one hook of her blouse was open and her saree was still in between her boobs. I was staring at that. She nodded, “Only once, ok? I am showing you because you are helping me.” I said, “Ok mom,” and started opening her blouse.

I said, “Mom remove you saree.” Mom smiled and removed the saree and is now only in a petticoat and blouse. Then she started removing her blouse, hook by hook. She removed the blouse and she is in a white bra and black petticoat.

When she tried to reach back to remove the bra, she was struggling. So I boldly went to her back and opened the hook and she removed the bra. She was a little shy and tried to cover her boobs with her hands. I took her hands and pulled them down.

My mom was shivering. I went a little closer and asked her, “Can I smell your big breasts, mom?” She was silent, so I went near mom’s big boobs and sniffed them. I just could not control myself, so I licked her right-side of the boob. She was shocked and was shivering and she had her half eyes closed.

I got bold and started pressing her left boob and sucking her right boob wildly. Mom was standing still now as she placed her hands on my head and pulled me towards her. My one hand was pressing her boob while the other hand was rubbing her thighs and pulling her petticoat up.

Soon I found the knot and loosened it. My mother was shivering with her eyes tightly closed. Then I removed her panty too and my finger was on her pussy lips and trying to push a finger in. She moaned a little as I made her lie down and started to lie on her.

She spread her legs to show me her heaven. I removed my t-shirt and shorts and inserted my tool inside. Now she was all under my control and started fucking. This was how I fucked my mom until my dad and sister came back.

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Hi friends, mera naam Raj hai aur main 22 saal ka hu. Yahan maine bohut si stories padhi. Aaj main ek story post kar raha hu jo mere saath ghati ghatna hai. Aaj se kareeb 2 saal pehle main apni mom ke saath Bangalore shift hua tha.

Meri mom ka naam Bhawna hai aur iss incident ke samay unki umar 43 years thi. Mom aur dad ke divorce ke baad main aur mom dad se alag rehte the. Hum jab Bangalore shift hue toh mom aur maine apni society ka gym join kiya. Main aur mom aksar uss gym mein jaaya karte the.

Mom dikhne mein sundar thi aur apne ko maintain karke rakhti thi. Dad se alag hone ke baad maine unhe kabhi bhi kisi ko date karte nahi dekha tha. Humare hi gym mein 3 ladke aate the jinnki umar lagbhag 25 – 26 saal hogi. Unme se ek ladka tha Roshan.

Uski body sahi thi aur gym mein kafi log uski help lete the exercise karne mein. Mom aksar gym mein gym suit daal kar aati thi. Mom ki ek friend ban gayi thi gym mein, Sushma jo lagbhag unke age ki thi. Woh mom ko humesha bolti thi, “Yaar tum iss umar mein bhi bohut maintained ho aur model lagti ho.”

Ek din mom exercise kar rahi thi gym mein ki tabhi Sushma aunty ne mom ko Roshan se milwaya. Woh boli, “Tumhe kisi bhi exercise mein dikkat ho toh Roshan se help mang lena, woh expert hai.” Mom ab aksar Roshan ki help leti exercise karte waqt.

Mujhe thoda ajeeb lagta tha kyunki woh kafi close aata. Mom ke aur kabhi unki kamar pe haath rakhta aur kabhi unke kandhe pe. Tabhi ek din gym se ghar waapas jaate waqt maine dekha mom aur Roshan aapas mein kuch baat kar rahe the. Maine paas jaa kar sunne laga

Mom – Roshan tum kaun se wing mein rehte ho?

Roshan – Main c wing mein rehta hu 201 flat mein.

Mom – Are hum bhi usi wing mein rehte hain 302 flat mein.

Roshan – Fir toh aap se milna hota rahega.

Mom – Tum karte kya ho, Roshan?

Roshan – Bhawna ji main MBA kar raha hu yahi ek college se aur apne dosto ke saath rehta hu.

Mom – Chalo fir milte hai baad mein.

Mom aur Roshan ab bohut baatein karne lag gaye the. Daily woh mom ka gym aane ka wait karta. Jab tak mom gym mein hoti woh dono saath exercise karte aur khoob time spend karne lag gaye the saath mein. Fir maine bhi Roshan se dosti badhane ka socha use jaanne ke liye.

Main uske flat pe jaa kar time spend karne laga. Uske flat pe jaa kar pata chala ki woh bohut hi aiyaash aur tharki kisam ka ladka tha. Woh aksar apne flat pe ladkiya lata. Ek din hum dono saath mein baith kar beer pi rahe the ki tabhi maine usse puchha

Me – Tumne toh kafi ladkiya peli hongi.

Roshan – Haan bhai kafi gf rahi hai meri.

Me – Ladkiyo ko bhi utna hi mazaa aata hai kya sex mein?

Roshan – Jo young ladkiya hoti hai unse zyaad mazaa kisi badi umar ki bhabhi ya auntiyo ke saath aata hai.

Me – Sach mein aisa hai kya? Tumne kabhi kisi shaadi shuda bhabhi ya aunty ko pela hai kya?

Roshan – Yaar ek aurat ko pela tha.

Me – Sab shaadi shuda auratein aisi hoti hain kya?

Roshan – Bhai 35-45 saal ki aurato mein sabse zyaad bhukhi hoti hai.

Me – Yakin nahi hota yaar.

Roshan – Ek baat bolu bura toh nahi manoge?

Me – Bolo na.

Roshan – Tumhari mom bhi dikhne mein maal hai aur unki ankho mein mujhe woh cheez dikhti hai.

Me – Ye kya bol rahe ho tum, Roshan?

Roshan – Yaar sach bolu toh ek baar exercise karwate waqt galti se mera haath unke nipple pe lag gaya tha. Woh bohut tight tha jisse main samajh gaya tha ki mere haath lagane se woh garam ho jaati hai.

Me – Yaar please aisa mat bolo mujhe achha nahi lagta

Roshan – Ye sahi hai. Yaar khud socho tumhare dad bhi nahi hai toh woh apni zarooratein kaise puri karti hongi

Mujhe bohut bura lagta hai sun kar aur main turant bhaag ke ghar chala jaata hu. Raat ko sote waqt mere dimaag mein Roshan ki baatein chal rahi hoti hain. Tabhi main Roshan ko message karta hu aur milne bulata hu gate pe. Wahan aane ke baad main usse bolta hu ki, “Yaar mujhe ajeeb lag raha hai ye sab.”

Toh woh bolta hai yaar agar tu bura na maane toh main ek baat bolu. Main bolta hu haan bolo. Toh woh bolta hai ki, “Yaar agar tu thoda help kare toh main teri mom ko satisfy kar sakta hu.” Main bola, “Tumhe pura yakin hai ki mom maan jaengi?”

Woh bola, “Main unki aankho ko padh ke bata sakta hu ki unko sex ki zaroorat hai.” Main use bolta hu theek hai par ye kisi ko nahi batana tum. Woh bolta hai theek hai. Next day gym ke baad woh mom se baat kar raha hota hai. Tabhi mom use humare ghar aa kar chai peene ki liye invite karti hai.

Woh humare ghar chalta hai humaare saath. Mom use aur mujhe bolti hai tum dono baitho main change kar ke aati hu. Mom andar jaa kar ek pink color ka suit pehen ke bahar aati hain aur kitchen mein ghus jaati hai. Mom bohut pyaari lag rahi hoti hain.

Woh bolta hai, “Bhawna ji main madad karta hu aapki.” Main apne room mein baith kar chai ki wait kar raha hota hu. Tabhi mujhe lagta hai ki main ek baar jaa kar dekhta hu kitchen mein. Kitchen mein dekhta hu ki Roshan mom ke peechhe khada hota hai aur unke saath flirt kar raha hota hai

Mom – Roshan chai mein meetha kitna loge?

Roshan – Zyaada mat daalna aap mein pehle hi bohut mithaas hai.

Mom – Tum bhi na, Roshan, zyaada jhoothi tarif mat kiya karo

Roshan – Are aap lagti hi nahi ho Raj ki mom. Kya figure hai aapki.

Me – Gf nahi hai kya jo mujhpe line maar rahe ho?

Roshan – Aapke baal kitne silky hai.

Woh apna haath dheere se mom ki kamar pe rakh ke sehlane lagta hai aur dheere se mom ke baal hata kar unki gardan pe ek kiss karta hai. Mom ghabra kar ghumti hai aur dheere se bolti hai, “Roshan, kya kar rahe ho? Chai banane do please.”

Woh bolta hai, “Chai se zyaada toh tum garam lag rahi ho, Bhawna.” Mom ek naughty smile deti hai, “Toh chai nahi peeni kya?” Woh mom ko apne taraf kheechta hai aur bolta hai, “Aaj aapke hotho ka rass peena hai mujhe.” Ye bolkar woh mom ke hotho pe zordar chumma deta hai.

Mom ko bhi achha lag raha hota hai. Dono ek baar ke liye bhool chuke hote hai ki main bhi ghar mein hu aur ek dusre ko pagalo ki tarah chum rahe hote hai. Woh apna haath mom ki kurti mein daalta hai aur unke gol bable dabakar unkhi saanse tez karta hai. Woh uske haatho ke sparsh se garam ho rahi thi.

Mom ko achha lag raha tha par tabhi mom use boli, “Roshan, abhi nahi. Raj ghar pe hai.” Woh mom ki gaand pe haath rakhke bolta hai, “Jaan ab wait nahi hota. Please lene do.” Mom bolti hai, “Raj aa gaya toh?” Ye bol kar dono ruk jaate hain. Fir woh dono chai le kar hall mein aate hain aur hum chai peete hain.

Mujhe pata hota hai ki abhi toh mere darr se mom ruk gayi. Par unke andar bhi wahi aag lagi thi jo Roshan ke. Raat ko main jaldi so jaata hu. Thodi der baad aankh khulti hai toh dekhta hu mom Roshan se WhatsApp pe chat kar raahi hoti hain. Tabhi unke phone pe ek call bajti hai.

Woh dheere awaaz mein bolti hai,”Woh so gaya hai tum aa jao.” Main samajh jaata hu ki woh Roshan hai. Mom chhupke se uth ke gate ke paas jaati hai. Mere room se hall ka view clear tha. Isliye main dekhne lagta hu. Mom jaise hi gate kholti hai Roshan unhe god mein utha leta hai.

Mom use bolti hai “Roshan tum bohut badmaash ho.” Roshan bolta hai jaan ab wait nahi hota. Ye bol kar woh fatafat mom ki nighty utaar deta hai. Mom ne andar ek pink bra aur panty pehni hoti hai aur bohut sundar lag rahi hoti hai. Mom aur woh ek dusre ko hug karke kiss kar rahe hote hain.

Dono ke beech ki garmi dekh idhar mera bhi khada hone lagta hai. Woh mom ki bra kholta hai. Unke dono bable masalne lagta hai zor se aur unke nipples ko chusta hai aur mom ki khushi se siskiya bharne ki awaaz nikalti hai. Mom bolti hai, “Roshan bohut time baad kisi mard ne mere bable dabaye hain.”

Woh mom ki panty utar deta hai aur bolta hai, “Kya baat hai Bhawna ji aapne toh apni chut shave kar ke rakhi hai.” Mom bolti hai, “Roshan please time waste mat karo aur chato ise.” Woh mom ki chut chaatne lagta hai. Mom apni gaand aage pichhe karke hil rahi hoti hai.

Mom bolti hai, “Roshan tum toh chut chaatne mein expert ho.”

“Main toh hu. Ab aap bhi toh dikhao apna experience.”

Mom hass ke bolti hai theek hai. Uski shorts utaar kar uska lund haath mein le kar bolti hai, “Tera kitna bada hai. Aaj lagta hai meri jaan nikaal kar maanega.” Woh jhuk ke Roshan ka lund muh mein le kar chusne lagti hai. Tabhi woh apne jeb se ek condom nikalta hai aur apna lund pe chadata hai.

Fir mom ko ghodi bana kar unki chut mein lund ghusaa deta hai. Kafi time se mom ki chut mein lund nahi gaya hota hai. Toh mom ki muh se, “Aah kutte bohut bada hai tera, dheere maarna,” bolti hai. Woh zor zor se shot lena shuru kar deta hai. Mujhe ghapaghap ki awaaz room tak aa rahi hoti hai.

Woh fir mom ko godi mein uthakar chodta hai. Mom ki aankhein dard aur khushi se band hoti hai. Thodi der ke baad mom bolti hai, “Roshan tera toh jhad hi nahi raha.”

Fir woh mom ko cowgirl aur missionary position mein leta kar kam se kam aadha ghanta aur pelta hai. Iss dauran mom apna paanin chhod deti hai. Aakhir mein uska tight ho jaata hai aur woh apna paani chhod deta hai.

Mom uthti hai aur bolti hai, “Roshan bohut din baad kisi ne li hai meri. Ab iss chut mein zang nahi lagne dungi. Tum kisi ko batana mat ki tumne meri li hai.” Woh bolta hai, “Theek hai, Bhawna aunty. Par abhi gaand marni baaki hai.”

Mom hass ke bolti hai, “Ruko main tel laati hu.” Woh tel lagati hai apni gaand pe aur thoda uske lund pe. Fir woh ek round unki gaand maarne mein lagata hai. Unki gaand chudne ke baad ek dum laal ho chuki hoti hai aur unki boobs bohut hi tight.

Fir dono saath mein shower lete hain aur woh ghar chale jaata hai. Aur mom chup chaap aa kar let jaati hai.

Hello guys, this is Sam here with another series involving my ex. This is a part-fictional story. This was when I was studying in Mumbai. I was in my 3rd year and a hot college boy.

I was very much involved in college activities. I was heading the cultural team of my college, and we were waiting eagerly for the new batch to come in. As seniors, we were asked to give orientation to the new batch.

I stepped onto the podium to start my introductory speech. There I saw this pretty girl sitting in the first row. She had long curly hair that complimented her dusky skin. Her stats were 32-28-36 (which I got to know later).

We used to pass a friendly smile whenever we crossed others’ paths in the corridor between the lectures. One night she texted me asking for my help for the upcoming Fresher’s Debate. I was more than happy to help her. That’s how we started talking, and eventually, we became good friends.

We used to hang out during the break and post-college. As a cultural leader, I organized many parties, and I invited her to one such party. After forcing her, she finally agreed to come. I was at the bar counter with my friends. That’s when I saw her entering wearing a black dress.

She was looking smoking hot, and that dress made her assets appear even better. I greeted her with a casual hug and introduced her to my friends. They couldn’t take her eyes off her. I offered her a drink, and she asked for rum and coke.

There is a soft-corner in my heart for girls who drink rum. Instantly I knew that I liked her. We started drinking and were talking about college stuff. She then asked me to dance with her, and I told her that I don’t dance.

Naqiyah – C’mon, please. I came to this party because you forced me to. This is the least you can do for me.

Me – No, please, I don’t like to dance. Plus, I will look like a moron dancing with such a beautiful lady.

Naqiyah (blushing) – “Oh, so somebody thinks I am beautiful. (winking at me)

Me – You are the most beautiful and, might I add, the hottest looking junior.

Naqiyah – Thanks, but that doesn’t mean you wont dance with me. Now come on and have a dance with me. I promise I will help you.

I gulped my drink and walked with her to the dance floor. She held my hands and put them on her waist, and started moving her body. I was trying to match the rhythm but was failing. She was giggling and moved close to my body. She took the steps and made sure that our bodies were in sync.

She turned around and held my neck with her hands. My crotch was on her ass, and my dick started to grow hard. She noticed the bulge and started grinding her ass on my dick. We were breathing heavily. I just couldn’t resist and slowly turned her around.

I looked into her eyes and knew that she wanted the same thing as me. I gently placed my lips on hers and started kissing her. She was responding well. Gradually, our tongues were playing with each other, and the saliva was mixing.

She was sucking and biting my lips. She placed her right hand on my bulge and started pressing it. I whispered into her ears, “You wanna go over to my place?” She nodded, and we left. We reached my place in 10 minutes and entered my apartment.

As soon as we entered, I started taking off her dress and was kissing her. I pushed her on the wall and took off her dress. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing a bra or panty. Her boobs were big and firm for a 19-year-old. I immediately started sucking her tit and was playing with the other with my hand.

She was moaning with pleasure, and her pussy started dripping. I realized that she was wet and started rubbing her clitoris. She was moaning out loud, and I inserted my fingers in her pussy. I was fingering her vigorously, and Naqiyah was having the best time of her life.

She grabbed my face and was sucking my lips hard. I sensed she was about to cum and increased my fingering speed. Within 2 minutes, she let out her juices. She took a minute to come back to her senses and told me that it was the first time someone made her cum so good. I kissed her and took her to my bedroom.

I sat on the bed, and she got the hint from it. She pushed me on the bed and started taking off my shirt. She was kissing my chest and kissed her way down to my cock. She opened the button of my jeans and took out my cock. My cock size is 6.5,” and she was amused to see it.

It was at that moment she realized that she was going to get fucked real hard. She took my cock in her hand and started sucking it. She was sucking it like a pro. She was using her saliva to make my cock real sloppy. Her boobs juggled as she gulped on my cock, and her hair was tickling my balls.

I grabbed her hair, which made it easier for her to suck my dick properly. She took turns to stroke my dick and suck my balls in between. The pleasure I was receiving when she sucked my balls was unmatched. I could tell that she must have given many blowjobs in the past.

My cock was hard and well lubricated. I made her lie on her back and asked her if she had a condom. She replied that she is on birth control, and I can duck her raw. I thanked my stars and started rubbing my cock on her pussy entrance. She was still wet from her orgasm before, and my dick easily got it.

With 2 thrusts, my complete dick was inside her. She shouted in pain and pressed her nails in my back. I started fucking her in a missionary position, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me. She was in 7th heaven.

“Oh yes. Fuck me harder. I haven’t had such a good cock ever. I want you to fuck me hard. Harder, Sam! Harder! Oh yeah, baby.” I fucked her for 20 minutes. When I was about to cum, I took out my cock and brought it near her mouth. She was a clever girl to understand what she had to do.

She started sucking it, and I choked her with my cock. I unleashed all my load deep inside her mouth. My sperms were flowing out of her mouth when I took my dick out. I lay on the bed, exhausted, and she swallowed every single drop of my cum.

She lay down on my chest and said it was the best fuck of her life. I looked at her and proposed to her to be my girlfriend. She gladly agreed to it, and we kissed each other and slept naked.

That’s it for now, guys. Let me know how much you like or hate the story at [email protected]. I will continue to write about our other adventures in the next parts.

It was my own foolishness that I speak anything during sex. I had asked my sexy wife, Sunita, a decent beautiful homemaker respected in the society if she fucked anyone during her college days. I wanted her to say yes, but it was only to make me horny.

But she simply was angry and was insulted that I suspected her character. This used to happen every now and then. Like I wanted her to wear something too revealing or ask her if she found some young men hot. Slowly she started to ignore my comments.

She must have resigned, thinking it’s only my fantasy and nothing else. But I would slightly put up the ante every time and enjoyed the kick it provided as I orgasmed.

Then one day, I was on top of her sucking her boobs. My cock doing its job, and she was wet, grabbing my ass. I asked her if she would grab my hot friend Ram’s ass like that. She froze for a while, shocked, and we finished doing it without a word again.

This repeated a few times, and she was getting used to it. But she never reacted, which showed she simply resigned. This game went on, and one day Ram came to our house. He had married a very fine loving, beautiful woman. He is an athlete, was very well built with a good dark body.

They made a cute couple, and Sunita always liked them. So after this particular visit, we went to bed at night. I started the foreplay as usual and found her already wet and inviting. I was horny immediately, and we fucked like rabbits for a good twenty minutes.

She bit me as she came, and I kept asking her to imagine it was Ram fucking her. She didn’t even hide her excitement and came as she bit me. So I was sure now she would be expecting the next level. So I thought hard.

We never spoke about Ram sexually during the day. So I started to play with her during the day. Sometimes jerking down her pants and placing my erect penis inside her ass crack and at the same time sniffing or licking her neck. She would shoo me if she was busy.

But she would hug me back giving a quickie by jerking my penis between her thighs and pussy after repeated attempts. Once I kissed her and came hard, saying this is Ram’s cock. She grabbed my ass hard and pressed me. Now I started asking her while doing this if she wants Ram or me.

She just grabbed my ass in answer. When I asked that again some other time, she whispered “you” in my ear. This was interesting. She simply signaled her fantasy to me subtly, and it made me mad with lust. I started doing it again and again, and was sure, grabbing ass means she wants black cock of Ram.

One day I told her that Ram might join us for dinner and watch the game with me. She said, “Who?” I simply hugged her and grabbed her ass. Then she said, very casually, “Oh, Ram is coming?” I was hard again. She now started to refer to Ram only by squeezing buttocks. This was too much.

When I was speaking to him on the phone later that day, she playfully squeezed her bums to me with a mischievous smile. That evening I told her to wear those shorts which she had worn during our honeymoon. That was one of my signal to her that I needed sex.

She asked me, “Why that short?”

I said, grabbing her ass, “He is coming now!”

She asked, “Is it for him?” and hugging me slightly, grabbed my ass.

I simply said yes and kneaded her ass. She didn’t show any reaction. But she didn’t wear it right away. I waited for her to wear, but she didn’t. I started to feel as if I pushed this joke too much. It was around six, and I expected Ram would come anytime.

She went to her room and closed the door. I thought I had made it worse, and now she feels weird seeing him. Ram arrived, and we sat down to beers and the game. After a while, Sunita emerged wearing a sexy striped cotton top with buttons and our honeymoon shorts.

The top was too thin, and her bra could be made out with her erect nipples. Ram was shocked to see her dressed up like this, and I enjoyed his reaction. Sunita seemed a little conscious earlier, but once the game began, she relaxed.

We had food ordered, and the beer kept flowing. Sunita enjoyed her red wine. She got busy with her phone but stayed with us. Ram became relaxed and kept checking out her legs and ass. Then the food arrived at around 8, and we both were engrossed in the game and pretty much drunk.

So Sunita received it and started to arrange the table. I snuck into the kitchen with her and started to make out. She responded, and I took her to the room and removed her top and bra. She let me nurse her nipples while Ram was just in the next room. Then I pulled out one of her slips and put it on her without a bra.

We looked in the mirror, and her boobs looked lovely and pert. The nipples were very prominent.

She asked me, “Are you sure about this top?”

I smiled and groped her ass and said, “For him.”

She inserted her hands into my shorts, held my ass firmly, and said, “For him, if you insist!”

I joined Ram, and after a while, Sunita called us to the table. Ram went to the washroom and joined us. I enjoyed his look seeing Sunita in her top, sporting a casual fuck me look. But we acted naturally and went about dinner.

Ram took the initiative and said, “Bhabhi, you are looking great today!”

Sunita smiled and said, “When will Suhani join us? I think you miss her a lot!”

Ram said, “Soon, bhabhi, I am bored without her, and jealous of Aakash.”

Sunita said, “Come on, I am sure when Suhani gets here, he will be jealous of you!” and giggled.

Ram said, “Haha, but there is no use being jealous!”

Sunita said, “Don’t worry, we can all take care of each other,” and winked. I was so horny at this flirting, I couldn’t speak anything. They both laughed.

After dinner, Ram was leaving and thanked Sunita. She hugged him in return and said, “If you miss Suhani, come to me, ok?” Her voice was very caring, and Ram hugged her tightly, his hands all over her back. Then Sunita reached over to his back and held his beautiful ass globes.

I guess this is where it all went wrong. Ram was shocked. He looked at me. When I acted as if I was checking my phone, he calmly placed his hands over my wife’s beautiful ass. They held like this for a while, and Sunita backed off, saying goodnight.

Her boobs looked like they were about to fire off her nipples. Her face was flushed at realizing she made a sexual advance with a man who is not her husband. Ram waved goodbye and left.

As soon as he left, Sunita hugged me. I took her to the sofa and started kissing her nethers. She was totally aroused and straddled me and took my pulsing member into her pussy. I fucked her, grabbing her ass. I asked, “Who is fucking you!?”

She moaned and groped my ass with her nails. I said, “Say his name!” She whispered into my ears, “Your friend!” I inserted hard and bit her boobs, and that made her and me cum hard. She was moaning hard, and I realized her orgasm was due to Ram and not me.

This kept repeating as Ram kept showing up. Every time they met, they hugged and groped their asses. Sunita had even started to push my hand away when I grabbed her ass.

Once I forcefully did it while we fucked. She bit me and moved my hand, saying, “This belongs to your friend, ok!” I, instead of getting angry, came hard in her pussy.

The next time Ram came over, I asked her to wear her slip and a small blue frilled skirt, which I specially picked for her in a lingerie store. That was more like a costume, showing more than hiding. It covered only her top edge of the thigh, and her sexy smooth bubbled buttock was just covered.

She met him at the door, gauging his reaction. Silly, he simply hugged her. As soon as she reached his ass, he treated himself to her sexy globes, mauling them. She whimpered and, after an uncomfortable time for me, left him with a sleazy look in her eyes.

Now it was two to tango, and he too was looking forward to seeing where this game went. Now they both giggled at me. The game started, and so did our drinks. Sunita was making some snacks for us. So after our first can of beers, I asked Ram to get some more snacks from the kitchen.

Ram went in while Sunita was frying, and I could hear them talking. Ram gave me the snacks and again went to the kitchen. This time I could hear some giggles as if he was tickling Sunita. I silently walked there to find him hugging her, and she was preparing the snacks.

She saw me and smiled at me, raising her eyebrows as if asking if I liked what I saw. I smiled back. She now moved as if to check something below the stove and thrust her ass to Ram. I could see a sizable bulge in his shorts, which ground into her ass.

He had his hands on the side of her thighs and thumbs inside the skirt. She got up and again teased me by winking at me. I called Ram to join me in the hall to watch the match. He moved reluctantly. This time I went to get the snacks. Sunita was almost done.

She asked me to watch the last batch of fries while she set up the table. I stood there like a fool. A while after, I took out the batch of fries, put it on a plate, and took it to the living room. Sunita was arranging plates on the coffee table, and she was bent over.

Ram said, “Bhabhi, your skirt is very sexy!” Sunita smiled at him and said, “It’s actually very smooth and comfortable, see!” She thrust her ass towards him as if asking him to feel the material. Ram put his hand on her skirt and started to caress it. His two fingers were inside the skirt and the thumb on the other side.

I got up and moved Sunita close to him. She took the lead and kneeled down in front of him on the floor, and offered her ass to him. Ram was boldened and started to caress her ass with both hands and said, “This skirt seems very smooth and sexy on the skin!”

Sunita sighed hornily as he mauled her left ass cheek over the skirt. She lifted her head up and arched the back. Ram continued to caress her buttocks. She now got up and straddled his thighs, grounding her pussy on him, and said, “See, this top is also very comfy!”

This was a blatant invitation to feel her boobs. Ram lifted the slip from her waistline to her boobs level and caressed the cloth saying, “Bhabhi, your dresses are so comfy. Who bought these?”

Sunita looked at me and said, “He has great taste in such clothes, but these he picked for you!”

Ram smiled at me and put his one hand inside her skirt on her ass and started to maul them. Sunita moved again, arching her back, which made his other hand rest on her boobs almost about to be exposed. She moved about, and I saw her nipples peeking out and Ram getting too excited.

Sunita got up with a mischievous smile. But her hand was on his thighs very close to his throbbing penis. She now sat across in another chair, and we started to drink and watch the game. The entire time she kept getting up to dangle her boobies to him while she filled his glass or plate.

He even once called her near and said, “Bhabhi, let me feel your skirt once!” She stood near him and held his head, and rubbed her hips on his face. He kept kissing her and moaned.

Then we finished dinner and the game, and he went to the washroom for a leak. Sunita came to me, raised her left leg over my shoulder, and slid her wet panty. I saw her red swollen pussy leaking and sloppy. She held my head and made me suck it. She groaned loudly, and she came in my mouth.

Then we heard the flush, and she simply removed the leg and stood normally. Ram came out, and Sunita went to hug him. They hugged now, and I said, “Get a room, both of you!” They laughed, and she took him to the bedroom. I could hear her giggling, and they started to fool around.

I was horny and wanted to see what they were doing now. I peeped and saw them in an embrace. Ram furiously grabbing my wife’s butt. The skirt had ridden down with panties. He was treating himself with her smooth sexy bubble bhabhi butt.

He saw me and smiled, and Sunita too saw me. She moved him to flash me his back, where she was playing with his naked ass, sliding his shorts down. His cock was trapped in between. Her boobs were too almost exposed, with the nipples partially visible.

I let them play as he kissed my wife on her neck, making her crazy.She looked at me and pulled her top up and exposed him to her boobies. Ram took those in his mouth and sucked her, making her straddle him and her pussy grinding on his cock.

A while later, he took her to the wall and ground on her sucking the boobs and cumming in his pants. I guess Sunita too came. I was horny now and said, “Hey, I think you can stay overnight, as it is late.” My words brought both of them back to reality.

Sunita quietly picked up her top and left the room, her skirt stuck in her panties, while Ram went to the washroom again to clean up.

I arranged a bed for him on the sofa and handed him my silky shorts, smiling. He said thanks and changed to them. I went to the room to see Sunita already in bed. I quietly climbed next to her. The door to the room was open. She turned to me and kissed me.

I let her have me and started to feel her boobs and butt. She pulled down my shorts, straddled me in cowgirl, and started to fuck me. Soon I splattered my cum in her hole, and she bit me in ecstasy.

The next morning I got up to see her blissfully asleep.

To be continued.

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Avan sunni viraithu en pundaiyil patu urasi kondu irunthathu, iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthaan. Naanum chudithaarai kayatinen, velai nira bra aninthu irunthen. En mulai meethu mugathai vaithu urasinaan pinbu bravaiyum kayati iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthaan. Mulai kaambu viraithu irunthathu, athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sugamaaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyaiyum kaiyil pidithu kasaki konde suvaika aarambithaan. Moodaga irunthathu, pinbu en chudi pantaiyum kayatinaan, ulle karupu nira penty aninthu irunthen. Athaiyum kayatinaan, enaku bayamaaga irunthathu moodil ena seivathu endre theriya vilai.

Ennai nirvaanamaaga padukaiyil paduka vaithu irunthaan, en pundaiyil vaai vaithu naka aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naan sugathil mayangi poi viten, avan nakai pundaiyil vaithathum sorga sugam kidaithathu, avan pundai uthadai nandraga urinthu nakinaan, pinbu avan aadaiyai kayati nirvaanamaaga en kan mun nindraan.

Avan sunni valainthu viraithu irunthathu, sunni munaiyil sigapaaga irunthathu. Avan en vaaiku arugil sunniyai eduthu vanthaan, enaku athai suvaika vendum pola thaan irunthathu. Sunniyai vaaiku arugil eduthu vanthaudan athai vaaiyil vaithu suvaika aarambithen. Haaaaaaaaaa sunniyai suvaikave inbamaaga irunthathu,

Sunniyai muzhuvathum echu seithu sappinen, pinbu ganesh sunniyai en pundaikul vida aarambithaan. Muthal muthalil vidum pozhuthu haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa konjam vali eer patathu, aanal sunniyai ulle iraki iraki edukum pozhuthu sugamaaga irunthathu. En meethu paduthu pundaiyil ooka aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Ennal sugathai thangave mudiya villai, vegathai athigarithu matter potan, appozhuthu moodu thanga mudiyaamal en pundaiyil velai vinthu vanthathu. Avan sunniyai veliyil eduthaan, appozhuthu avan sunniylum namathu pundaiyil varum vinthu polave velai vinthu athigamaaga vanthathu. Avan suni vinthai en vayiru meethu adithu uutrinaan.

Enaku appozhuthu thaan theriyum aangalukum velai vinthu varum endru, naangal sirithu neram nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu paduthu irunthom. Pinbu mendum ganesh en pundaiyil naaku potu ooka aarambithaan, engalin tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithu irupeergal endru nambugiren, nandri vanakam.

Hi fans, many of you must have read my 6 part real-life experiences with the Muslim tailor and my neighbor, culminating in a threesome.

For those of you who have missed it, here is the link for the first part –Threesome With My Neighbor And Her Ladies Tailor.

You can also click on my pen name Abnne which appears under the title next to the story posting date, or you can click here to get all my stories.

Do read starting from Part 1, so that you can enjoy the sequence of events.

I have not yet decided whether I should accept their demands (blackmail) of joining their massage parlor. The perks are fantastic though – Rs 15,000/- for 2 hours, 20K for half a day, and 30K for a night with complete privacy. What do you all think I should do?

I have received 400+ emails and I have replied to each one of you. Some of you who are writers and write stories for this prestigious site, have told me that it takes a lot of time before your stories are published.

I got in touch with their help desk. They informed me that the delay is due to many stories being copy-pasted from other sites on the internet. They said they check every story submitted and have tools by which they can check if a story has been “stolen” from any site worldwide.

They also said that many stories do not have the minimum 1000 words or sometimes exceed 4000 words and so get rejected. Also, if you post your story on one of the ISS sites, it cannot be repeated on their sister sites. Do keep this in mind when posting your story.

I have received many emails from girls/women who have confided in me (being a woman myself) about their personal sexual experiences. I thought I will post them here in the meantime (with their permission). I have also kept their names (with their permission).

Here is one of them.

We are 4 friends and have been friends since our school days. We are all studying in a reputed Junior college in Bangalore. Our college uniform is white tops and red checked pleated skirts.

Those of you living in Bangalore would recognize from which Junior college we are. We all come from fairly well-to-do families and are quite liberal in our thoughts.

First, let me tell you about us all. I am the leader of the group. I think I am the leader because I have the most experience in sex. My name is Rita. I am very fair and have long hair. I have many boyfriends and love to have sex. I lost my virginity during my late teenage.

All the boys in college had an eye on me and wanted to be my friend and then wanted to fuck me. My boobs are 32B even though I want them to become 36C and above. My friends tell me that our breasts will grow in time. But I can’t wait.

Next, let me describe Sheela for you all. She is the tom-boy in our group. She has short curly hair and loves to wear boys’ tee-shirts and shorts. All the boys treat her like a boy and she even physically fights with them.

Sheela is the informer in our group and since all the boys are her friends, she keeps us informed about who is friends with whom and who is sleeping with whom.

Then there is Pushpa. She is also like me and has many boyfriends. She is the tallest in our Group at 5’ 8” and has the biggest boobs and bum among all of us in our group. Her boobs are 36C. But I am not jealous of her as we are friends. We exchange notes about the guys we fuck and their techniques. We also talk about their cock sizes and thickness.

And finally, there is Alka. She is the virgin in our group. She is the prettiest among all of us. She is tall, fair, and has long hair with a proportionate body. Her measurements are 34-28–34 and has the looks of a model.

All the boys we know, are dying to get into her panties, and sometimes we notice that boys are our friends, only because they want to fuck her. Even though she is not shy, she believes that she will lose her virginity only after her marriage and only to her hubby. This makes us mad at her as we want her to enjoy life and fuck boys like the rest of us.

Whenever we try to tell her about sex or show her porn clips, she would act disinterested. This would make us all angry. She said she was proud to be a virgin. We 3 wanted her to lose her virginity and so we thought of teaching her a lesson.

Alka lost her father at a young age and now lives with her mother. Her mother was a school teacher in our college itself and taught maths and science.

She has taught us all too in the previous years. The school timings were from 7:30 am till 1:30 pm. The college timings were from 11:30 am till 6:00 pm. She was very strict and all students, including us, were frightened of her.

We use to jokingly call her Khadoos Ma’am behind her back of course. We even used to ask Alka, how was her mom, Ms. Khadoos today. She would not get angry with us and just smile.

Khadoos ma’am was tall, thin and used to wear spectacles and looked like a typical school teacher. But she had nice pointed boobs, which used to stick out from the dresses she wore. She was 46 years old.

We 3 felt that since she was not getting any cock in her pussy, she had become like that. And no wonder her daughter’s views were like her mother’s.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, there was also their servant boy, Akash who had been working for them for many years. His parents lived in the village. He may be younger than all of us, but looked tall and was well built for his age.

Alka disliked him and always told us that Akash kept staring at her boobs and often peeped at her. She told us that whenever she complained to her mother, her mother took his side and said he is only a boy. We three thought that Alka deserved this as she was always acting saintly and innocent.

Well, this story is about Alka’s birthday and the celebration. We three decided that we would make her birthday a memorable one and something that she would always remember and either hate us or love us for that experience.

Sheela and Pushpa left it to me to come up with ideas and said they would support me in making her birthday party a naughty success. So a month before her birthday, I began planning in my head.

Luck was on my side. One day after we reached college, Alka told me that she had forgotten to download and print her assignment from her PC at home, and it was to be submitted that day. Since I had a scooty, she asked me to go to her place and get the printouts from her PC.

She gave me the house key and told me that, her good-for-nothing servant will be there. She told me to use the key and open the house. She also told me not to tell Akash, why I had come or else he will tell her mother.

Now, a plan was building in my head. I had some porn clips on my mobile. I thought that I will download it on her PC and when she opened her PC, she will see that porn and get excited. I could not think of any other idea. Of course, I was sure that if Alka saw those porn clips then she would know that I put them there and would question me.

I was hoping that she would question me so that I can see her reaction and then think of the next plan. So, off I went to her place. I used the key to enter as quietly as I could and then went to her room, which had her own bed and PC.

I was about to enter and push aside the door curtain when I got the shock of my life. Akash was lying on her bed and masturbating. He was only wearing a banyan and no pants so that his cock was clearly visible. Being a dehati (village boy), his cock was really big and swollen.

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Hello, my dear readers. Thank you for the continued interest shown in my work. Really owe you, people, a lot. The current scenario is taking a toll on me, and I do feel I am turning lazy. I just wish I can always keep writing good stories.

This is the second last episode of ‘Back To Sexting My Mother.’ Along with the final episode, I will see many familiar figures from my erotic universe making an appearance, plus a look into the future as in the previous episodes.

As the following is an immediate continuation, reading the earlier episodes may make this more interesting.

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Mona: Hahaha! I so wish I could tell all this to Maya, at least!

Ayan: Please don’t tell anybody. Please!

Mona: Maya is safe.

Ayan: Maya Aunty will not like it, Mom.

Mona: Haha. She is my sister, Ayan!

Ayan: Exactly. That is why I don’t want you to tell her. She will not like it!

Mona: You don’t know her.

Ayan: I know her very well!

Mona: You just don’t know her, Ayan.

Ayan: I admit I made a mistake thinking I know my mother well. But, I am certain I know my Aunt!

Mona: Nope! Lol!

Ayan: What is that I do not know about her?!

Mona: Well. She loves such kinky stuff.

Ayan: Mom! We are not doing anything kinky, Mom. We are just two extremely lost souls. I wish I could say we are a mother and son in love. But, I really don’t want you to be sharing this secret with anybody.

Mona: Hahaha! Relax, Ayan. You really need to work on your anxiety problems.

Ayan: I am fine, Mom. I just want you to know we are not doing anything kinky!

Mona: Whatever we are. This is indeed kinky, Son. I don’t know why you are worried. I don’t know why you now feel bothered about doing things rated taboo, but let me assure you one thing. The moment you let your dick slide inside my wet pussy, it is all going to be fine. You will love it, Ayan!

Ayan: You mean to say. You and I are perfect for each other. And. Never believe anything else.

Mona: Hahaha! Exactly! I am glad you are learning fast!

Ayan: Hehe! But what is it about Maya Aunty? Why do you think she won’t have a problem with our relationship?!

Mona: I thought you did not like her presence in our conversation!

Ayan: Well. I just want to know.

Mona: Haha. We are sisters! So…

Ayan: What does that mean?! Wait. Did she do anything similar, Mom?! You know what I am asking. Are she and Aman already doing it?!

Mona: Ayan! No. No. No, I guess.

Ayan: What! You guess?! Why do I feel like you are hiding something?

Mona: I am not hiding anything, Ayan.

Ayan: Yeah?! Okay. Fine. I understand there are secrets you cannot tell me.

Mona: Ayan. Come on. See, I am really not fully sure about Maya and Aman. I don’t think anything is happening between them. And you know how much Aman loves his mother. I don’t have to tell you that.

Ayan: I know that. But, that does not mean he cannot do what I am doing!

Mona: Listen. Ayan. I don’t know. But, what I do know is that Maya has been trying to get laid with some Deepesh. She has been flirting with him since forever!

Ayan: Haha! Really? I cannot imagine Maya Aunty flirting. Hahaha! And, who is this Deepesh?!

Mona: I have no clue. Some young hunk he is. That is all I know about him.

Ayan: Really?! I thought she hated all this!

Mona: Hahaha. But, this Deepesh dude has turned her! Lol!

Ayan: There are thousands of Deepesh around. Such a common name!

Mona: I know! And, I am not expecting you to find out who he is, anyway. So. Just relax. Lol!

Ayan: Haha. Yes! But, still.

Mona: Why are you so bothered! Wait. I think she did send me his Facebook ID.

Ayan: Waiting.

Mona: Don’t worry. I have not been talking to him. And nor has Diana! Lol!

Ayan: Mom! Please.

Mona: Hahaha! So, yeah. His name is Deepesh K Acharya. That is his full name. Lol! As if it is going to make a difference. You don’t know him, Ayan!

Ayan: Whoaaa! Hold on. Deepesh K Acharya?! The one who owns the car wash in highway junction?! Are you talking about him?

Mona: I don’t know, Ayan. Maya send me the link. I just can’t seem to find it.

Ayan: The Deepesh I am talking about owns a Mercedes E-Class. Do you remember the Profile Picture?! Is it one that has a guy standing next to a red-colored sedan?

Mona: Oh My. Yeah! Yes, Ayan. Are you friends with him?! Shit!

Ayan: Well, Mom, I am not really friends with him. But, for your kind information, he is dating Sonakshi!

Mona: Sonakshi?! Now, who is that?!

Ayan: Meghna Aunty’s daughter!

Mona: What?! This Sonakshi is Meghna’s daughter? The President of The Women’s Wing – that Meghna?! The one we all call ‘Social Queen’? The Bubble Butt Bitch!

Ayan: Hahaha! Yes, Mom. Exactly! Deepesh is her daughter’s boyfriend!

Mona: Yeah? You sure?!

Ayan: Haha. Yes. Fuck!

Mona: This is so messy! I really hope nobody gets to know about Maya’s failed attempts at seducing the young stud!

Ayan: Hahahaha. Everybody knows Deepesh and Sonakshi are a couple, Mom. Maya Aunty must have been aware of it!

Mona: Yeah! No wonder Maya once said that she does not think she can have him forever, and she feels he is actually quite serious about someone from his college. That is also when she blurted she may just try her luck with Aman.

Ayan: What?!

Mona: She said she found her son quite hot!

Ayan: Mom! You told me you were unaware of any mom-son stuff when I mentioned Neema and Arun from the train. And now, you are saying that your own sister was into her own son!

Mona: Oh, Ayan. Hehehe! It is just because I was not sure about it.

Ayan: You lied to me! Why didn’t you tell me about Maya Aunty and Aman when I asked you?

Mona: Because you are close to Aman. I am clueless if he knows about this yet. I couldn’t risk it!

Ayan: You should have told me the truth. I do not deserve your lies!

Mona: As if I was honest with you all this time! Lol! Hahaha!

Ayan: Damn, Mom! Shut up, will you?! You first made a fool out of me by faking as Diana. And now, you are going too far taunting me with it! You are cruel by shaming me here!

Mona: Lol! Calm down, you big-dicked angry young man! Hahaha!

Ayan: I still can’t believe I fell for your Diana trap.

Mona: You very well did, Ayan. Convince yourself of that! Hehe. In fact, my Diana act was good enough to make you tell me that you so badly want to fuck your girlfriend’s mother. What was her name, by the way?! Also, does Ahaana know about your love for her mom? Or, is it just Diana you share your intimate details with?!

Ayan: Stop! Enough!

Mona: Hahaha!

Ayan: What else have you not been telling me?!

Mona: I am telling you everything! I am just keeping the suspense intact. Haha!

Ayan: I feel like I know nothing about you. But, what I do know is that one can never win an argument with you. And, so I quit! I just want you to be sure of the fact that I am here for sex! Real Pure Unadulterated Hardcore Sex! You have given me too many hopes! Please don’t forget that. I really wish you will not say that you were only joking when I finally reach home. This has been a long journey, My Dear Mom!

Mona: Hahahaha! Ayan. I am sorry, Baby! I will never say No to you. And, if at all I do, just force yourself inside me. Haha! I love you!

Ayan: Hehehe. I love you too, Mom.

Mona: See. We are perfect! That is why I want the world to know about us! I certainly want Maya to know! Maybe, I just want to make her jealous. And, it would do you good too. Your cousin will certainly be impressed! Haha!

Ayan: Lol! Mom. You make all this sound so easy and normal. Aman is going to have a heart attack if he gets to know about any of this!

Mona: Hahaha. Well. You never know.

Ayan: Hehe. Is he already aware of what his mother thinks?

Mona: I don’t think so. Maya would have definitely updated me if she had made any progress. Hehe. She cannot keep things away from me. She has never been a very patient soul, but I think she is still figuring how to get Aman’s attention. She did tell me she was trying to start dirty talking with him. I have no idea what she is planning, but I think she will say something very provocative and see how he reacts. That is a decent try, in my opinion!

Ayan: What?! Dirty Talking, Mother, and Son?! That is a decent try?! That is making it completely obvious!

Mona: Hehehe. But. That is what we mothers normally do with our sons! Lol! We begin the tease, make them fall for the offer, and get them to believe they cannot live a day without lusting for us! I guess you would have already understood that about! Hahaha! Now, don’t worry. This has been happening ever since the human race started their existence! Okay, maybe I shouldn’t generalize it so much. This has definitely been the case in our family! Hahaha!

Ayan: Mom! You are so evil! Our family is so fucked up!

Mona: Supremely fucked up! That is what I would actually say!

Ayan: Haha! Still, I love my family!

Mona: Lol! Me too – I think so! Hehe.

Ayan: Did Maya Aunty influence your thoughts, Mom?! Was she the reason you had these feelings for me?

Mona: Hahaha. I knew you would ask me that. It definitely was a push, Ayan. Maya’s confessions made me feel I am not doing anything unusual. But, that was all it did. I was always sure you and I would have happened! I was always confident about us being where we are today.

Ayan: If only Maya Aunty had that conversation with you a little earlier! Haha!

Mona: Hahaha! I know! I had that strangely pleasing discussion with Maya when I was fully unsure about when that someday I submit to you was coming! The wicked want stayed tamed inside me for long, and I was starting to confirm I was going to act soon! Maya’s words perhaps triggered the need to make a move. She may have forced me to take quick steps. That was how Diana was born. But. Regardless of all that. I was always going to make this happen. I wanted you and me to be us! And, I think did just that!

Ayan: I am glad you did. I love you, Mom. You are the best! I just can’t wait any longer to repay your kindness!

Mona: Lol! You better do me good!

Ayan: Hahaha!

Mona: Wait for a second! I agree I have been hiding things from you. A lot of it! But, have you been telling me everything?!

Ayan: What?! Why do you even ask that question? You know I have been telling you all my secrets! And. Even if I haven’t been telling the ‘Mona’ you everything, I have surely been telling ‘Diana’ my everything! Right?! Hahaha!

Mona: Lol! Yeah. You have been telling me everything! Just that you never really made it clear why you are so against me sharing this with Maya. We had already decided we were going to be a couple, Ayan! Why are you worried now?!

Ayan: I know, Mom! But, we cannot say that to somebody in the family!

Mona: Maya and I are very close. You know that!

Ayan: No. No. I mean. Yeah. I know you are close to her. It’s just that you cannot share these details about me with her. Okay, Mom?!

Mona: That is fine, Ayan. But why?!

Ayan: I just don’t want you to discuss anything about me with her. That is all, Mom! What else could it be!

Mona: Are you worried about something? Like talking about you to Maya, it may result in a few other topics being discussed? Is it because you are worried she will tell your mother a secret you and she have been keeping for long? A secret you have been desperately hoping she always keeps. Or, to be more precise – A secret you hope she forgets!

Ayan: Mom!

Mona: Why do you sound so stressed?

Ayan: I am not! What nonsense?!

Mona: Hahaha. Ayan. I knew about it the very next day.

Ayan: It was a mistake, Mom.

Mona: Haha! I know. And it’s fine! I am glad you did not try defending yourself, making up a story your mother would never believe. So, it is okay.

Ayan: Mom. Please! It was really a mistake.

Mona: Shut up! Hahaha. Just keep your mouth shut! I know everything you told Maya! I know what you tried doing!

Ayan: Mom. Stop it! Please!

Mona: Hahahahaha! Lol! Don’t you ever say please, again! I know where exactly you have been using all your ‘pleases.’ I read what you sent to your Maya Aunty! You were not just pleading with her. You were begging her. And, for what?! What was it that you were asking her, Ayan?! I think I just forgot what exactly you wanted from her!

Ayan: I am so sorry, Mom. Please don’t be angry at me.

Mona: Haha! Come on. I am not angry, Ayan! My very first reaction when she showed me your messages were actually quite scandalous. Even for my own standards! I really wished you sent those texts to me, Ayan. I even asked her if I could reply on her behalf, and also go ahead and give you what you had been asking her for!

Ayan: Mom! Enough! Please.

Mona: This is the truth!

Ayan: You are just too dangerous, Mom!

Mona: That is it?! Just dangerous? You don’t think I am bad? You don’t think I cannot be trusted? You don’t think I am persuasive?

Ayan: I think I am afraid of you, Mom!

Mona: Hahahaha! Relax, baby boy! I love you, and I know you love me! So, this is all fine. All that has happened is fine. In-fact. Everything is fine now! And, also. You don’t have to feel bad why Maya did not encourage your advances. Just telling this because I feel you are disappointed that Deepesh managed to do what you could not. It is only because Maya Aunty does not know how wonderful you are! Haha! She has no idea how big your dick is! Lol!

Ayan: Mom! I am least concerned about this Deepesh episode. I don’t know, Mom. I really don’t know. What else do you know about me?! This is actually giving me the shocks! I will not be surprised anymore if you tell me you are a shapeshifter, and Ahaana also is actually you!

Mona: Ohhh. How I wish I was one, Ayan! Hahaha.

Ayan: Mom. Lol!

Mona: I would have thrived as Ahaana. But then I would have also gladly accepted to being even a street whore, if it guaranteed the fact that my son would lose his virginity to her. I would be every lowly woman in the world, just to have you inside me every day!

Ayan: Fuck! Mom!

Mona: Hahahaha. I don’t know. Maybe, I would just turn myself into that plump ass Meghna bitch, and spread my legs for every man on this planet!

Ayan: Lol! I don’t know as well. Maybe, if you were Meghna Aunty, I would have been seriously tempted to fuck her too!

Mona: Hahaha! Loser! Lol! And. Okay. So. Are you in touch with your Meghna Aunty? Why do you ‘Aunty’ everybody so easily?!

Ayan: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom!

Mona: You talk to her?

Ayan: Not at all, Mom. It has been a long time since I even saw her. I do have her number, though. Maybe I will message her sometime soon.

Mona: I won’t mind if you don’t!

Ayan: She actually used to send me these random forward messages. But, I never replied!

Mona: Good that you did not! At least, good that you say you did not!

Ayan: Mom! I really did not reply.

Mona: Don’t! Her messages turn raunchy very quickly!

Ayan: Yeah?! I guess I should then!

Mona: Whatever!

Ayan: Haha! Come on, Mom. It will take a lot of effort for her to better our sexting saga. You don’t have to worry, even if I fall for it!

Mona: Hahaha! Oh, Yes, Baby!

Ayan: I have never really even talked to her, Mom. But she also used to tag me in photos she posted on Facebook. All of them contained facts connected to meals and exercise. I think she is very health conscious.

Mona: I have heard she is a real slut!

Ayan: Haha! Yeah?!

Mona: Yes! Did you hear anything about her?

Ayan: I only heard that she is a gym rat!

Mona: Yeah. That is true. It is not just for the sake of good health that she spends time in the gym and keeps herself fit!

Ayan: Haha! Then, what else is it for?! Mom! Why do you sound like you really hate her? You have been bitching about her ever since I mentioned her name!

Mona: Maybe, I really do hate her! I don’t know. See, Ayan. It is just that I know for sure that she is sweating it out in the gym not to live a day more. Her only intention is to be on as many beds as possible! That is what she is working for!

Ayan: Yeah? And, what about you, Mom?!

Mona: Are you asking me if I sleep around?

Ayan: Haha! Why would I waste time asking you that?! I already know you do!

Mona: Shut up! Lol!

Ayan: Why do you keep yourself fit? That is what I really asked for!

Mona: Lol! Hahaha. What makes you think I take the effort?

Ayan: It is obvious your workout. You have a great body.

Mona: Nahh. I just do simple exercises. That is all!

Ayan: How do you stay so fit, Mom?!

Mona: Are you making fun of me? I look just okay!

Ayan: You don’t know, Mom. You are one hot woman! Haha.

Mona: Lol! I don’t want to argue, then. Hehe. And, I just do the basics, Ayan. A little bit of running, a few squats, and some push-ups, as well. And, before you imagine my hunky young gym trainer drilling me, let me straightaway disappoint you by adding that I workout at home!

Ayan: Hahaha. Ohh, Mom!

Mona: Hehe. I have been doing fine, keeping myself look less bad. I actually enjoy this. Helps me relax, you know. I am nowhere close to being a pro like your Meghna Aunty, but my stamina has improved over the last year or so!

Ayan: Aaha! That is interesting.

Mona: Hahaha. Well. You will see the result once you are here!

Ayan: How exactly are you going to show me that?!

Mona: You will make that out the very second I start riding your thick hard monster. I am gonna bounce on your meat so recklessly, you will cry with pain, but I will still be doing exceedingly well! You will beg for mercy, but I will only find the greatest pleasures! You will realize all of it very soon.

Ayan: Hahaha. I just love the way you talk, Mom! I cannot wait to experience my new life, as my mother’s new man!

Mona: Mmmwwaahh!

Ayan: Hehehe. So, Meghna is a gym rat who sleeps around. And, Mona is a low-profile fitness enthusiast who dash-dash-dash?!

Mona: Hahahaha! Lol! What?! ‘Dash Dash’ what?

Ayan: Fill in the blanks!

Mona: Haha. What do you think is the right answer?

Ayan: I don’t know. Hehe!

Mona: What do you think I do? What kind of person do you think your mother is?!

Ayan: I really don’t know, Mom! Hahaha!

Mona: Well. Be rest assured that you are my first, after your dad, and there is nobody else who has truly excited me. That is all you need to know. Right, Ayan?! The only thing you need to do now is to make sure there will be nobody after you!

Ayan: Hahaha. Ohh, Fuck, Yes!

Mona: Hehe! Good! And listen. I am still angry at your dad. But. I don’t know what it is. Maybe, because I have been talking to you all this while, I don’t hate Dileep as much as I hated him before you and I started this conversation. So, be very good for me! Lol!

Ayan: Hahahahaha. Are you telling me that you are going to get back to him?!

Mona: It is really up to you to make sure that I don’t. You really got to be at your best! Haha!

Ayan: Lol! I will try to keep you less dissatisfied, Mom! That is all I can say.

Mona: Lol. So. What is happening in there?! Is anybody worth crushing for inside the train? Haha! Isn’t that where my son goes hunting!

Ayan: Come on, Mom. There is nobody in here. I am doing absolutely nothing, other than you know what!

Mona: Hahahaha! That is so sad. Still! There have to be at least a dozen beautiful lasses in there. I am certain you might be having your eyes on somebody!

Ayan: Lol! No, Mom. I am no stalker!

Mona: Lol. Wrong Train!

Ayan: Hehe.

Mona: Ohhh. Ayan. I completely forgot! I am so sorry I did not ask you this before. Did you eat anything? Are you hungry?!

Ayan: No, Mom!

Mona: Why?! You should have got yourself a good meal! You deserve it! Lol!

Ayan: Haha. Well. I am hungry. But, I don’t want to eat anything from inside the train. Definitely not now! I don’t feel a meal is what I want. Hehehe! I am enjoying texting you.

Mona: Hahaha! Good! I mean. Great! Maybe, I will cook something special for you as a token of appreciation! Something very cheesy. Something very sticky. You know! Hehe. And also serve it to you somewhere very special. You won’t need a spoon or fork. Your tongue would do!

Ayan: Haha! Would love that! However, I politely decline! Please do not cook anything for me. I think I already know just what I want! I am going to eat your raw ripe body, just how you wished I had in Delhi. I will suck your tits and lick your leaking mature pussy clean until it dries, just like a horny housewife of your age would be craving for.

Mona: Hahaha! Why do I keep getting this feeling it is not just your mature mother that you really like?! My question is very fair. You did tell me that you have a thing for older women – Especially the Moms! Wait. Lol! Did you tell that to me, or did you tell that to Diana?!

Ayan: Mom. Please! Stop embarrassing me!

Mona: Hahahaha! Of course, I know there are plenty of mothers you would be fapping to. Including your Ahaana chick’s mummy! Sorry, but please be noted I will not refer to this ‘A’ Babe as your girlfriend anymore – I know you will ditch her once you have me! Hehe.

Ayan: All these MILFy dreams are just dreams! They hardly turn true!

Mona: I know! But, is there something really serious? Anything I should know?! Do you or did you have any other MILFs in your life?

Ayan: Why do you ask me all this, Mom?!

Mona: How else can you so easily guess what I want?! How could you guess I would like a good licking?! Haha! It definitely has to be experienced! Lol! And, since your victory over me would have given you the much-needed confidence, I need to be wary about my contemporaries! Lol! The kind of things I have to keep asking and saying to my son! Hahaha.

Ayan: Haha! Oh, Mom. No! Okay?! There is nobody! No is the answer. I guess!

Mona: Haha! You guess that is the case?! Okay. So that is an opening there. Hehe. Let us try doing this one more time. Be very honest! This is a test to find out how quickly you will let yourself be seduced. Hehe! I know you have walked around the train quite a few times.

Mona: I know your restless ways. There have to be people in there that you would have noticed. And, did you happen to see any of these mature cunts?! Any more of your Neema’s! Somebody must have given you the MILFy dreams, but please come true vibe!

Ayan: Mom! There is no one here! I swear! This train really is almost empty!

Mona: Ohhh… Okay. So, one more time. The final time. Or. Let’s try this another way. Let us make it easy for you. What about your fantasies? You got many MILFs in there! I know you have plenty, for sure. I want to know about the women I should be careful about! Hahaha!

Ayan: No, Mom! This is all so unwanted! There is nobody who can threaten your place!

Mona: And, my place where?! My place on top of your dick?! Haha!

Ayan: Mom! Hahaha! There is nobody else!

Mona: You can tell me. You don’t have to feel shy. You do enjoy talking about your fantasies. You have told very crazy things to Diana. You don’t want me to remind you of any of it, do you?!

Ayan: Ohhh! Mom!

Mona: You got to tell me, Ayan! You did say earlier that you would have talked to me even if I did not fake being Diana and had messaged you as your own mother. This is your chance to prove how much you really meant that! I want to know about the other MILFs!

Ayan: Well, I always had a huge thing for Asha Aunty!

Mona: Which Asha Aunty? Wait, our Asha Aunty?

Ayan: Hehehe. Yes, Mom. Dad’s old colleague – Anil Uncle’s wife!

Mona: Haha! Ohh, My. I did not see that coming! But why?! She is too simple and normal!

Ayan: I don’t know why Mom! I always felt she oozed hotness even in the most traditional attires. I was always attracted to her.

Mona: And?

Ayan: And. I really wanted to fuck her. Simple! Also, it was never the thought of plowing her pussy, that I had. I wanted to fuck her thick round ass!

Mona: What the hell! Maybe, I should not have asked you that question!

Ayan: Haha! The very mention of her name makes me hard! I was super stiff all this time, texting you. But still, I felt an extra throb when I said ‘Asha Aunty’!

Mona: I am happy that your dad quit working with her husband. She was never an interesting person! Plus, nobody knows where she came from and what the couple’s backgrounds are. She may have got all her little beauty from her mother. But most probably, she did some plastic surgery and does a lot of makeup to look decent every day! Also, very well possible that she is the least pretty female right now and the least wanted! A lot can happen in a year!

Ayan: Hahahahha. Dear Mom. I love it when you act possessive!

Mona: I was serious, Ayan! I am extremely happy that your dad made the right decision to change jobs at the right time! You would have easily forgotten her! She is not worth much. I don’t know why you would like her!

Ayan: I was heartbroken, Mom. For months! I was seriously into her! You have no idea. But very soon, I changed my focus!

Mona: What?!

Ayan: I shifted to someone I firmly believed was more reserved yet equally enticing! For the unknown, these elements certainly helped make the fantasies hotter!

Mona: What! Is there more?! Even better!

Ayan: Hehehe. Yeah! I was only getting started.

Mona: I know you love me more, anyway! You always only wanted me!

Ayan: Maybe. But, there are a lot of other mothers in my universe!

Mona: Hahaha! Lol! Fine. I asked for this. So. Bring it on, then. Tell me all about your MILFs!

To be continued.

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Hello beautiful people. I hope you are in a good state of health. I am sorry that I couldn’t post any of my stories for very long. I was caught up in my daily routine. I am sorry to keep you all waiting for the part of my story reader.

For those who don’t know me, I am Aryan 24 years old from Delhi. I hail from a well-to-do family and a qualified professional. I am 5’8” tall with 6” long tool and 2.5” in thickness with fair color, athletic body, and looks that you can’t ignore! I am very thankful to ISS for giving me the experience of my life.

This is the continuation of my last story so, if you guys haven’t read it yet, then visit the link and have an overview.

Let me re-introduce the characters once again!

Aryan: I already introduced myself.

Priyanka: She is 28 years old married woman with a 1-year-old kid. Her statistics are 36D-28-34. Her husband never got her completely naked before doing sex with her. Also, her husband finished off within seconds, leaving her unsatisfied every time. She is a brown girl with a lot of hidden desires in her.

Nayana: She is a 32 years old married woman with statistics of 32B-28-30. She is married for five years but couldn’t make a baby with her husband. She is a fair colored woman with curly hair and looks to die for!

Her husband is impotent whose dick doesn’t grow or if it grows, gets discharged before even entering. Bottom line: She is still a virgin.

So after a pussy licking session of Nayana and Priyanka watching us by sitting on a chair and making her baby sleep, she couldn’t control her urges. She made her baby lie in the crib that she brought along with her.

(PS: She knew that she was going to use the whole bed for herself, me, and Nayana)

Now, Nayana was almost about to cum after a long tongue fucking session. Priyanka came over to Nayana, her ass was faced towards me, and she started playing with Nayana’s boobs. She was kissing them, encircling her tongue over her areola, biting her nipples, sucking then to turn them red.

Seeing this, even my dick oozed some pre-cum. Nayana cum into my mouth, and I swallowed it all like an obedient partner. After that, I continuously slapped Priyanka’s ass until it turned red and simultaneously kissed her bareback.

She was like, “Yes, Aryan, slap it harder. The marks must remain intact until I go home. Do whatever you want to do, slap my ass, leave your nail impressions on those, and much more.”

On the other hand, Nayana (the shy one) was getting aroused. She held Priyanka’s cheeks in between her palms and started to smooch her wildly. Even Priyanka was in shock by seeing Nayana’s first move.

You all must be wondering what about me? How can a guy resist a scene of two sexy women fully naked kissing naked in front of his eyes? I observed them for a good five minutes and then joined them. I got beside Nayana and poked my tongue in both of their mouths. They readily accepted it.

Soon enough, all three of us tasted each other’s’ saliva, and our tongues were fighting among themselves. Meanwhile, Nayana held my cock and pressed it so hard that I screamed in pain, to which both the women giggled. After a good three-way smooch of approximately ten minutes, my dick was rock solid.

It needed to fuck a pussy real hard. I asked Nayana to get over Priyanka and me to bring her pussy to my mouth. Both of them obliged what I asked for! Now, I was licking Priyanka’s pussy, and Nayana was kissing my nipples. I was feeling ticklish, and I bit Priyanka’s love hole in ecstasy.

Priyanka screamed in pleasure even though it was unintentional. I held Priyanka’s ass, guided her love hole exactly to my mouth, took out my tongue. I started penetrating her pussy with my tongue. I ate her pussy both vertically, horizontally, and in a circular motion.

Meanwhile, Nayana was touching my dick and then kissing my belly area and my chest. I removed my hands from Priyanka’s ass and took them to Nayana’s hair. I guided her mouth towards my dick while my tongue was doing its magic inside Priyanka.

At first, Nayana resisted for the blowjob. Then she touched the tip of her tongue over the tip of my dick. I don’t know what got into her after that. She gagged the whole of my dick inside her mouth. She was eventually giving me a blowjob, and that too like a pro.

While Nayana was giving me a blowjob, my one hand was on Nayana’s hair. The other was slapping Priyanka’s ass harder and harder. My tongue was showing its magic inside Priyanka’s love hole. Priyanka was like, “Yes, Aryan. Deeper. I can’t take it. I need you to cum inside my pussy.”

And just like that, I and Priyanka both reached our climax at almost the same time. It was the best day of my life. Two young women were thirsty for my dick, and I was all they could ask for. After reaching climax, I felt a bit exhausted, so I lay down on the bed with my face towards the ceiling.

Nayana got on top of me and rested her head on my chest. Priyanka lay on my left side so that her breasts reach my mouth. Her milk oozing breasts was the cherry on the top of the cake after a nice blowjob session. Her milk was warm and super yummy.

I licked her right breast and sucked milk out of it while pressing it hard, just like eating a mango without cutting it into slices. My other hand was fingering Nayana, while Nayana was engaged in a milk sucking session from Priyanka’s right breast.

Priyanka was moaning, “It feels so good. Please leave some milk for the baby also. My heart doesn’t want you to stop while my brain is stopping you because of my baby.” Now, Priyanka was in no mood of stopping. My tool was also fully erect.

Priyanka literally pushed Nayana from the top of me to my left side of the bed and climbed on top of me in temptation. She started to smooch me very passionately and madly. While holding my dick in her hand, she was slowly rubbing it.

Now, she positioned my dick on her clitoris and asked me to give a hard push so that it pains like hell. I readily obliged what she said. I inserted my entire 6’’ cock inside her pussy in one push. She screamed in pain, but it was also mixed with pleasure.

Tears started rolling down her cheeks. But she also had this wicked smile over her face. She asked me to keep going and started jumping over me in a cowgirl position. At the same time, Nayana came to me and started French kissing me once again. Priyanka pulled Nayana by her hair and gave her a nice smooch.

While jumping over my dick like this was the last fuck of her life. I don’t know how she switched on to this wild side of her, but I loved it. She was riding my dick, positioned Nayana’s ass over my chest while sucking her tongue passionately. She was spanking Nayana’s ass and was cursing her.

Priyanka: Motherfucker! This is called a dream fuck. We were fools not to contact Aryan before. Fuck me harder, Aryan. Oh, Nayana, you are such a whore. Your lips are so thick and juicy. You are fucking delicious, you bloody whore. I will get you fucked like a cheap slut in 300 bucks on the streets.

Nayana: I am just a trainee, Priyanka. You are my boss. I learned everything from you. My God! Thanks for introducing me to this dick. This was all I and my virgin pussy needed. Our husbands are such assholes. They don’t know what they’re missing by ignoring us.

And then their smooch continues. While all of this, I was pressing Nayana’s boobs from behind. In between, I used to make her lay over me on her back and kissed her neck and cheeks from behind. After this, I reached climax while Priyanka had already reached her climax 3-4 minutes ago.

Now, we switched positions. We made Nayana lay on her back on the bed. Since it was her first time, I had to be very gentle and slow. Now Priyanka made Nayana spread her legs and slowly started kissing her inner thighs. She kissed, licked, tickled her thighs, and got closer to Nayana’s love hole inch by inch.

By every inch of kissing, Nayana used to breathe deeper and raise her breasts a bit higher from the bed with her one hand on the pillow. The other one was rubbing her own boobs. She was on cloud nine. Priyanka was getting Nayana’s pussy lubricated and well prepared for her first intercourse.

I was spanking Priyanka’s ass from behind as she was in a perfect doggy position. I started rubbing my dick over Priyanka’s ass, and she also started moaning. Now the room was filled with moans of both the ladies. I applied some lube on my dick.

I held Priyanka’s ass between my palms and penetrated it without even any warning. She screamed, “You could have at least warned me. I wasn’t ready.” It was really painful for me, and I didn’t know that her ass was a virgin. I was just half in, and it was paining like hell to both of us.

I stayed still for a while and then started inserting my dick again. I would insert half an inch and then wait for a good 3-4 minutes and so on. As my whole dick was inside her, I felt something wet over my dick (I was hoping it wasn’t shit). I ignored it and concentrating on fucking her ass.

Now I slowly started removing half my dick from her ass and then again started inserting it and so on. Soon, I saw blood coming out of her ass. Yes, it was painful for both of us! Nayana had already cum inside Priyanka’s mouth, and now she immediately came to me, stood beside me, and started to smooch me.

She grabbed my ass in her hands and squeezed it while smooching it. Now, she went to Priyanka and started rubbing her nipples. Then positioned herself below Priyanka and inserted her left boob in Priyanka’s mouth. Priyanka was in so much pain that she bit Nayana’s nipples.

Soon I cum my entire load inside Priyanka’s ass and was exhausted. I held Priyanka’s hand, took her to the shower. There we cleaned each other and also exchanged a few more kisses. After that, all three of us just lay on the bed naked and tired at the same time.

We cuddled each other, there were occasional kisses and a lot of body playing, and then we took a nap. After a good nap, we were now famished. We ordered some food and wine via room service. I put on my bathrobe to open the door while the ladies were still naked under the bedsheet.

It was one hell of a sight for the waiter, but what else could he do? Priyanka purposely winked at the waiter while putting the food over the table and gave him a wicked smile. Yes, she was aroused. Yes, she felt like a slut and desired to be one!

That’s all for this one, guys. Do let me know if you enjoyed this part of the story! Your comments, your texts really motivated me to write more. Your suggestions and feedback are awaited on [email protected]. I’m also available on Google Hangouts! Thanks for your time. I hope it was worth it.

Hello to all ISS readers, this is my first story on ISS. My name is Zubair Khan. I am 27 years old and working as a software engineer in a top IT company in Pune and I come from an upper-middle-class family, living in a 2 BHK apartment in a posh locality in Pune with my beautiful wife.

Being young and energetic, I have maintained my physique very well as I regularly go to the gym. It was recently that I got married and it was an arranged marriage. My wife’s name is Zainab. She is so hot and sexy that I fell for her when I saw her for the first time. She is 26 years old and is a housewife.

Zainab’s complexion is milky white. Her stats are 36D-30-38. My wife has a curvy body, big juicy pair of boobs, and an ass to die for. But she comes from a conservative Muslim family. Being a typical Muslim woman, she wears a burqa and hijab, and is a religious woman.

In this story, I’m going to tell you how I turned my wife from a shy woman to a BDSM loving whore. I had fantasized about BDSM right from the age of 20. I had tried it on my girlfriend but with not much success because she was also shy and told me that it was her hard limit.

So, coming to the story. It was our first night after marriage. My wife was shy so first of all I had to get rid of her shyness. I decided to take it slow with vanilla sex. I thought once she starts trusting me, I will tell her about my fantasies.

My wife was sitting on the bed, wearing a special gown for this occasion, and inviting me to fuck her. She was looking like a sex goddess.

I went towards her and started kissing her. Smooching all over her face and neck, I reached towards her boobs. I started pressing her boobs over her gown. Then I slowly used my hands to roam around the back of her body. She was looking at me and smiling.

I said to her, “I love you and want to show you how much I love you,” and kissed her again.

Slowly, I removed my wife’s gown and began biting her right boob over her black bra. She let out a soft moan. I looked in her eyes and we kissed again and exchanged our saliva. I was truly amazed by her body shape and I just said, “Mashallah.”

She felt shy and looked down. As I said this, my hands slowly moved to her right breast which was covered with her bra. I massaged it and slowly brought my one hand down, touching her panties. She was wet down there.

I then reached for her bra strap and unhooked it. As I opened her bra and threw it aside, my wife’s big boobs were in front of me waiting to be crushed by me. I kissed and licked her beautiful boobs and pinched her nipples.

She let out soft moans, “Aaahhhh Zubair, do it slowly.” Her beautiful boobs became red as I licked and massaged them while biting them as well. She on the other hand was getting hornier and moaning taking my name. Her hand reached for my penis and she started stroking it over my underpants.

I made my way to her armpits, smelled it, and kissed her there, and started licking that area. Zainab was aroused as hell by this and was groaning as I kept doing that for a while. Then I lowered myself to her genital area which was covered with her black panties.

I kissed her over her panties. I removed it and threw it aside. There it was, the beautiful, cleanly shaved, pink pussy of my wife. I kissed her pussy area and slowly started to lick her pussy. She held my head and told me to keep licking it.

My wife was enjoying the lick but I told her not to cum. I licked her pussy deep and she could not control herself and cummed. She was now getting restless and begging me to put my cock into her pussy.

I denied and told her to beg more. “Please Zubair, it’s itching and burning. Please do it to me.” I started to tease her and asked, “Do what?”

She told me, “Please enter my pussy, please Zubair, I’m dying.”

I told her, “If you want my cock, you will have to listen to everything I say.”

She said, “Fuck me please, I’ll listen to anything you say.” Then I became naked and penetrated my wife’s pussy with my 7-inch fat cock. She was on cloud nine. It was a mixed feeling of pain and pleasure for her.

I pushed in and she screamed in pain. She had a really tight pussy. She let out a huge moan when I penetrated deep in her and she started to moan in ecstasy.

“Aaahhh.. Zubair, keep doing it. Aaaaahhhhh… don’t stop.. Aahhhhh…. aaaahhhh..Zubair fuck me deeper.. Aaahhhhh… aaaahhhhh make me yours.”

I started to fuck her wildly and rubbed her clit simultaneously. My wife kept moaning, “Aaahhhhh.. Zubair fuck me harder, Aahhhhh.. aahhhh don’t stop it, Aaaahhhh.. keep rubbing, aaahhhh.. aahhhh.”

She cried and screamed and her boobs were shaking up and down. It was then that I penetrated her to the hilt and we were nearing our climax.

I was on top of her. I lifted both her legs and rested them on my shoulders. I fucked her hard and could feel her deepest vaginal end. She was dripping wet and I told her I want to cum with her.

Zainab swayed her body and I kept fucking her harder and harder. Finally, we both cummed together. I emptied all my cum into my wife’s pussy. The mixed cum of both of us was dripping through her pussy.

I kissed her and she smiled all exhausted. I hugged her and kept pressing her boob and kept playing with her nipples.

After some time, I carried her in my arms to the bathroom. There I cleaned her and rubbed soap all over her body.

We were standing naked in the shower and her body was glistening. She was looking super hot. I was behind her and my cock was poking her ass. As I was pressing her boobs and pinching it in between, it was hard again.

I told her to give me a blowjob. She said, “Zubair, I’ve never done it before. It’s wrong.”

I told her, “There is always a first time for everything and nothing is wrong in it. Once you take it in your mouth, you will like it and you will beg for more.”

I persuaded my wife. So she bent down and kissed my cock. She started licking it and then took my whole cock in her mouth. She was stroking it with her mouth and the sounds she was making, made me harder.

Though my wife was an amateur, she sucked like a pro. She kept doing this until I was about to cum. So I stopped her.

I made her stand by the wall and entered her from behind. I kept ramming my wife harder and harder. The cold water from the shower made the whole act even sexier. I kept fucking my amateur muslim wife in that position. She came 3 times in between. Then I made her sit on her knees and discharged over her face and boobs.

We cleaned ourselves and went to bed. She told me that this was the best night of her life.

She then asked me, “Why did you make me beg to fuck my pussy?” I told her that I like to take control. She told me that she was all mine and I can control her and do whatever I want with her.

This was the start of the BDSM sex journey for my wife Zainab. But my wife didn’t know about the hard, painful but pleasurable and kinky things that I had planned to do with her.

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