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Dear guys and ladies, first of all, I would like to thank you all for the overwhelming response you have given via your appreciation emails. Secondly, I would like to apologize to you all for the delay. Life keeps us very busy sometimes, and I am no exception.

Anyway, the 5th part of the story is here, and more parts will follow soon, hopefully without any delay. Those who haven’t read the earlier parts yet, please do read those before reading this one. With that being said, let’s begin this part.

The next morning I reached my office, and the first thing I did was to check my email. As expected, there was an email from the bull, Mr. ‘passionate lover’.

The mail said, ‘Hi Prashant. Thanks for coming to the cafe yesterday to show your wife to me. I must say you are a damn lucky man. Your wife is a rare beauty – a perfect combination of looks and curves.’

‘I would be more than happy to bang her. In fact, I am quite eager to. Let’s plan how do you want to go about it. Looking forward to your reply.’

As I had expected, Mr. bull could not say ‘No’ after seeing Nisha. He was looking desperate, indeed, for passionate sex with my wife.

I replied to him, ‘Thanks for your email and approval. Before we get to that, I would like to show you to Nisha and see what she thinks about you. I would invite you to my home and introduce you to her as an old college friend who was not in touch for a long time and met me recently by chance. Hope that is ok with you?’

The guy replied instantly – ‘That’s perfect. Just plan the date and time and let me know.’

That evening when we were having dinner, I said to Nisha.

Me – Jaan, you know what happened today?

Nisha  What, Jaanu?

Me – Today I went out for lunch to a nearby restaurant with 2 colleagues of mine.

Nisha – Ok, and?

Me -There I met an old friend of mine, a college friend.

Nisha – Really? What a coincidence, jaanu.

Me – Yes. We met…maybe after 10 years.

Nisha – Wow, were you able to recognize each other?

Me – Of course, jaan. We used to be very close friends in college.

Nisha – Really? You never told me about him.

Me – That is because all these years we were not in touch at all. When we finished college, he kind of disappeared. He was depressed in the last days of college because he didn’t get a job during campus selection.

Nisha – So he is living in Dubai now?

Me – Yes. For the last 7 -8 years. Strange that we never came across before. He does not even have a Facebook profile.

Nisha – I see.

Me – You know, he belonged to a lower-middle-class family, and his parents could hardly afford his education.

Nisha – And what does he do here in Dubai?

Me – well, now he is a businessman, and a rich one, I think. He was driving a BMW X6.

Nisha – That’s like a ‘rags to riches’ success story. What about his family?

Me – Well, we did not get enough time to talk as we both were getting late. We shared numbers, though.

Nisha – Ok.

Me – Do you mind if I invite him for dinner this Friday?

Nisha – Come on, jaanu. Why would I mind that? Of course, you should invite him. I will cook nice food.

Me – Thanks, jaan. I love you.

Nisha – Love you too, jaanu. Anything for you.

The next morning I emailed Mr. Bull and invited him for dinner this coming Friday. I gave him the address and asked him to come around 7 PM.

He replied that I should introduce him to Nisha by his real name, which was Sameer. We discussed a few more details through emails to be on the same page while building this fake college ‘friends’ story.

It was Wednesday, and there were still 2 days to go. But I was getting a bit nervous because so far. It was a fantasy, but things were about to go real now.

Anyhow 2 days passed, and finally, it was Friday evening. I was nervously waiting for the guy. It was around 7:10 in the evening when my phone rang. It was Sameer.

I answered the call, and he said he was outside our building. I asked him to come to my flat using the elevator.  I told Nisha that Sameer was coming in a few minutes. She asked me to sit with him until she prepares tea and some light snacks.

After a few minutes, the doorbell rang, and I opened the door. I welcomed him inside, and we sat in the living room. That day in the cafe, I did not get a proper chance to see the guy. Today, when he was sitting in front of me, I realized why so many ladies are a fan of this man.

He was at least 6 feet tall, had some facial hair, which was trimmed well – a wheatish complexion with a bright face and excellent physique. He was wearing jeans and a blazer and was looking like a movie hero.

I said to him – My God. You are looking like Hrithik Roshan. I am afraid she may fall in love with you.

He smiled – Don’t worry. I won’t let that happen. I am a true professional, so you have nothing to worry about, my friend.

I winked at him – College friend, my dear.

We laughed and then chatted for a while. Then I excused myself and checked on Nisha. She said the tea is almost ready and she would be there in a couple of minutes. Nisha was wearing a tight-fitting salwar suit today though I didn’t ask her to. It was revealing her figure to a good extent.

I came back and sat with Sameer. After a couple of minutes, Nisha came into the room holding the tray of tea and snacks. I quickly stood up, took the tray from her hands, and put it on the table. Sameer also stood up to show respect.

Nisha politely asked him to sit, and she sat beside me. I introduced them. Nisha told us how surprised she was to know how we met suddenly after so many years and that too in Dubai. Sameer and I looked at each other and smiled.

We had tea and gossiped for some time. Sameer was indeed a cool guy. Nisha and I were finding it fun to gossip with him.

Nisha then asked – Why didn’t you bring your wife? You should have brought her along.

Sameer said – Yeah, sure. I would have if I could have.

Nisha looked with questioning eyes – Could have?

Sameer smiled – Oh bhabhi, I am still single, not married yet.

Nisha exclaimed – What? Why you didn’t get married yet?

Sameer just smiled and didn’t say anything.

Nisha said – Did someone breaks your heart?

Sameer laughed and said – No, bhabhi, nothing like that. Actually, I had to struggle a lot in the initial days of my career. I was so busy establishing my business that years went by. I didn’t realize that I need to get married.

Nisha said – I see. But still, you are not old. You can easily get married now.

Sameer – Well, my family tried to find some matches for me, but it didn’t work, bhabhi.

Nisha – I am surprised. You are handsome, rich, and successful. How come you could not find anyone.

Sameer – Some matches said yes, but I said no to them. I didn’t like them.

Nisha – Oh, I see. So what kind of girl you like. Maybe I can search for someone for you.

Sameer said – Someone like you, bhabhi. If you had a younger sister, I would have married her. Do you have one?

Nisha smiled at his flirting – No, sorry. I don’t have. But I will definitely try to find someone for you.

Sameer then turned to me and said – Really, Prashant, you are a lucky man to have bhabhi as your wife.

I smiled and looked at Nisha and said – That is true, bro. I indeed am lucky.

Nisha blushed and shyly smiled. She excused us and went to the kitchen to finalize the dinner preparation.

As Nisha left, I said to Sameer – What are you doing, yaar? If you flirt with her, she may become suspicious of our intentions.

Sameer said – Don’t worry, Prashant. I have long experience in dealing with women. She won’t suspect anything, trust me.

I smiled and didn’t say anything. After some time, Nisha served dinner. She left to be with the kids, and we 2 had dinner. Sameer asked me why she is not having dinner with us. I told him that she doesn’t want to leave the kids alone for a long time.

We finished dinner and sat for a little more time. As Sameer’s time of leaving was coming near, Nisha returned to the living room. Sameer was carrying a bag with him, which looked like a laptop bag. Sameer opened it and pulled out a packet, which was wrapped in shiny aluminum foil.

He gave Nisha the packet and said, “Bhabhi, when Sameer got married, I was not there. But destiny has brought 2 best friends together again. Please accept this small gift from me as your wedding gift.”

Nisha – Oh my god. Why being so formal?

Sameer – No, bhabhi, I am not formal. If I was there when you 2 got married, won’t I have brought you a marriage gift?

I smiled and looked at Nisha. She was confused and looked at me with questioning eyes. I signaled her to accept it. Sameer again insisted, and Nisha took the packet this time.

Sameer said – Ok, Prashant, I will take your leave now. See you soon.

We both said goodbye and saw him off.

Sameer left, and we walked inside the home. Kids have slept by now. I asked Nisha if she had dinner. She said she ate with kids before putting them to sleep.

I asked her to open the gift packet and see what Sameer had brought us. She opened the packet, and we both got surprised to see what Sameer had gifted us. It was a pair of swiss made Tissot watches made for couples. The watches were classy and beautiful.

Nisha said – Oh my God, jaanu. These are Tissot watches. Why did he bring such a costly gift?

Even I was surprised to see those watches. Looked like he wanted to impress Nisha by such gestures.

I said – I don’t know, jaan. We were indeed close friends. And now he has become a rich man. Maybe he is showing off how rich he has got with time.

I took the female watch and put it on Nisha’s hand. It looked so nice on her hand. Nisha then took and put back both the watches in the packet and kept them in the almirah. We then laid down on the bed.

Nisha said –  I found it really strange that Sameer is still single.

Me – Yeah, me too. Maybe there is some story behind it.

Nisha – Hmmm, maybe. But still, jaanu, such a handsome man, is single and not even having a girlfriend, really strange.

Me – Do you think he is handsome?

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. Isn’t he?

Me – Well yeah, he is … but that much?

Nisha smiled and said – Jaanu, are you feeling jealous because I am praising him?

Me – No, jaan, nothing like that. He is handsome but not Hrithik Roshan.

Nisha – Well, I think he is very handsome … like some Greek God.

Me – Do you think he was trying to flirt with you?

Nisha shockingly said – What? No jaanu. What are you saying?

Me – When he said he would like to marry a girl like you, I felt like he is trying to flirt with you.

Nisha – Oh come, jaanu. He was not flirting. This was his way of appreciating me and giving us some hints about what kind of girl he may like.

Me – Hmmm …ok.

Nisha – I wish he gets married soon. We will have one more family of our age group to hang out with.

Me – Yeah, you are right, jaan. Try if you could find someone for him.

Nisha smiled -Let’s see, jaanu.

We then talked for a little while more before going to sleep.

That’s it for this part, guys. Please do send me your valuable feedback at [email protected].

Hi guys, I am Chetan from Bangalore. I am here with a son and mom story. This is the most awaited story many of you asked for. It is a prequel of ‘The Trio Of Mom, Daughter And Son.’ In this story, I will tell you how my mother and I got involved in an incest relationship.

So it happened when I was 19 years old. That time I come across sex stories, and many of them were incest stories between mom son. At first, I found it difficult to relate. But as I read more stories, I started enjoying them. And I felt like if I could also be in such relationships.

Before reading stories, I only looked towards my mom as a motherly figure. But after reading such stories, I started looking at her differently. For those of you who don’t know, my mom’s name is Anita.

At that time, she had a good figure of 34-32-36. With age, she has become a bit chubby now. She was 42 years old then. So I started checking my mom’s body. She normally used to wear a salwar suit at home. But she also wore jeans and western clothes.

When she used to sweep the house, she would bend down. I would check her cleavage that could be seen from her deep necked salwar. I used to enjoy the view. And when she turned back, I checked her thick ass. I wished if I could only grope her. But I was afraid as she was my mom after all.

It continued like this. I didn’t dare to make any move and felt that it might hurt my mom’s feelings. But one night, when I was going to the kitchen to fill my water bottle, I passed mom’s bedroom. I heard moaning sounds coming out of it. I placed my ears on the door and could hear most of what was going on.

My parents were having sex. It should normally feel awkward hearing your parents do it. But mom’s moans were making me hard, and I rubbed my cock over my pants. But it all ended very soon. When I thought that mom had just started enjoying the act, it was all finished.

My dad, I think, has premature ejaculations. But that night, I went to my room and masturbated thrice, thinking about my mom.

The next day there was a kitty party at our house. All my mom’s friends had come. They were enjoying snacks and drinks and gossiping about everyone. I used to feel shy around them, so I stayed in my room. I used to come out occasionally if I had to get something.

That day I heard that they suddenly started discussing their husbands and how good they were in bed. Obviously, they didn’t go into details. Everyone was speaking, except my mom. She didn’t say much.

At that time, I was sure that my mom was not satisfied with my dad. But all this talk had made me hard again. I went out to collect delivery. While returning, my mom called me and introduced me to everyone. I just smiled and stood beside my mom. My mom was sitting on the sofa beside me.

I don’t know why, but that time I kept my arm on mom’s shoulder on the other side and pulled her a bit towards me. I was kind of hugging my mom for others. But I pressed my hard dick on mom’s shoulder for me. I wanted her to know that her son had grown and how hard he can be for her.

But I soon realized that it was not right and I went to my room regretting what I had done. But I did this again and again. In the morning, when I used to wake up, I had morning wood. At that time, mom used to be in the kitchen preparing breakfast for everyone.

I used to go to the kitchen and hug my mom from behind. My hands were wrapped around her just below her boobs. My hard dick was pressed against her ass. I used to enjoy that hug a lot. But mom didn’t realize it initially. She used to think of it as a hug from a son.

But after a few days, she stopped smiling and would just not say a word whenever I hugged her. One fine day when I hugged her from behind, she said, “Chetan, I know what you are doing.” This gave me goosebumps, and I immediately left the kitchen. I was afraid.

That afternoon mom spoke to me about it while we were having lunch. During the conversation, I was not looking towards her. I was kind of ashamed of what I had done.

Anita: Chetan, I know from the last few days what you are trying to do. Can you tell me what is making you do it?

Chetan: (after a few seconds of silence) Sorry, mom.

Anita: I don’t want a sorry. I want the reason.

Chetan: It’s nothing, mom. I will not do it again.

Anita: Chetan, whatever is why I don’t want this to continue, aren’t you ashamed. The relationship between mom and son is so pure.

I didn’t say anything and kept quiet. Mom’s mood was like this throughout lunch. Even after that, she always ignored me and kept a distance from me. I was regretting what I had done, but still, there was a fire inside me. There was something that was attracting me towards mom.

After a few days, I again came across porn related to mom son. Since I still had feelings for mom, I thought watching it will calm me down. But after watching the porn, it made me want my mom more.

The next day morning, I again repeated the same thing. I hugged my mom from behind. She didn’t say anything this time. I did it for two more days.

On the third day, she said in a little loud voice, “Stop it, Chetan. Go to your room.” I was scared and ran to my room. I was cursing myself for what I had done. I couldn’t control my lust and was hurting mom.

When I was thinking about all this, Mom came to my room and sat on my bed. She looked towards me for a few seconds and then said.

Anita: Chetan, I know you are at an age where this kind of thing happens. The hormones are taking control over you. I can understand. But it’s not to go after your mom like this.

I kept quiet and listened to what mom had to say. But I was also amazed as she was not angry. But trying to make me understand.

Anita: Why do you look towards me like that. Don’t you have a crush on any of your classmates? Or you into mature women. Tell me, Chetan. I want to know the reason what made you do this.

Since mom was talking so politely and in an understanding way, I thought I could tell her why I started having such feelings for her.

Chetan: Mom, I read a few stories about mom and son, and after that…

Anita: What stories? Just by reading mom son stories, you can’t get such feelings. Don’t lie. Tell me the truth.

Chetan: Mom, I am telling the truth. They were not normal stories, they were…(after a pause).. sex stories.

Mom was perplexed about hearing it. She didn’t know how to react. She was shocked that his son was reading this kind of story that, too based on mom and son.

Anita: What are you saying? Is it true? Do they write these kinds of stories?

It was like she was talking to herself.

Anita: So these stories made you think all those. Are they real stories? This kind of thing really exists?

Chetan: Mom, most of them are just fantasy stories. But few of them are true. Mom and son have such a kind of relationship.

Anita: But why, Chetan? Why? Why ruin such a pure relationship?

Chetan: Mom, it’s not ruining the relationship. They are just taking it to another level. The love between mom and son is just expressed in another way.

Anita: I do not understand what you mean to say. Why would a mom agree to do such things?

Chetan: Mom, there are various factors. Suppose she is lonely or not satisfied. Or if she cannot see her son suffering like that as his son has no one else, she helps him and things like this.

I said the satisfied thing intentionally as I knew that she was not satisfied by my father. I threw bait and now was waiting for her to get caught in it.

Anita: But still. (pause) Chetan, what made you think I will be okay with all this.

Chetan: Mom, frankly speaking, I don’t have anyone else. Girls in my class don’t talk to me. They ignore me. I feel like I am not fit for this world. The only girl that has showered love on me is you. So things happened.

I said this with teary eyes. Of course, I was acting. Mom hugged me and tried to calm me down.

Anita: Oh, Chetan, calm down. Please don’t cry. I am there for you. I love you a lot and don’t ever say all this again.

Chetan: Mom, do you really love me? Then will you help me?

Anita: Help you with what?

I looked towards her, and then I looked down towards my already hard dick, making a tent in my pants. She didn’t notice it until now, but she was shocked when she looked at it. She moved a bit away from me. And then looked at me.

Anita: Chetan, what is this? What do you want me to do?

Chetan: Mom, I want you to calm it down.

Anita: Are you mad?

Chetan: No, mom, if you do it once, maybe I will feel satisfied, and it will never happen again.

Anita: No, I can’t do it. It’s not possible.

Chetan: (in sobbing voice) Mom, you are also ignoring me and my feelings like others.

Anita: Hey, why are you crying again? Stop crying. I am not ignoring you, but as a mom, I can’t do it.

Chetan: Mom, please. I want it. I will never ask you again. Please. You can close your eyes while doing it. Please, mom.

Anita: Don’t put thoughts inside my head. I am not going to do it.

I moved a bit closer to her.

Chetan: Mom, you know how much I love you, don’t you.

Then I hugged her in such a way that my dick brushed against her hand. And I slowly started humping. I rubbed my dick against her arm.

Chetan: I love you, mom. I love you so much.

I kept rubbing my dick against her arm, and she didn’t move. But neither did she resist. I thought this was the moment and took her hand and placed it on my dick. And I moved my dick in her hand. She didn’t look towards me. She looked away. But I didn’t stop.

I made her grasp my dick and moved her hands over my cock. After a while, I realized that she was doing it voluntarily. So I removed my hands slowly and kept jerking me. But she still didn’t look towards me. I, too, moved my dick with her rhythm.

What a feeling it was. A guy who used to get hard just by seeing her mom’s body was now getting a handjob from her own mother. It doesn’t sound real at all, getting an erotic handjob from a mature woman. I enjoyed being masturbated by mom. When I was about to cum, I hugged her very hard in excitement.

My cum oozed out of my dick, wetting my pants. My mom, too, felt the warm liquid, and she removed her hand immediately.

Chetan: Thanks, mom, you are the best.

Anita: This won’t happen again.

Saying this, mom got up and went out of my room. Mom nor I had thought that this would happen. But I was so happy and felt so satisfied. It was a million times better than jerking myself. I thought if mom’s hands felt so good, how would it feel to fuck her.

But I restricted my thoughts as I had given much trouble to her and didn’t want to worry her anymore. Things were getting normal between mom and me. We both felt like it was a closed episode.

Until one day when mom took me for help for shopping, on our return we took the metro. But that day it was too crowded. I suggested mom stand beside doors as it will be easy to get down. We were like 4-5 stations away when the metro was almost full.

I had shopping bags in both my hands. I was standing at the mercy of others. It was so crowded that one couldn’t move an inch. I was constantly getting pushed from behind. I tried to stand it but I couldn’t. I eventually leaned against mom. Mom was now squished between me and the metro door.

I tried to push back, but no use. That’s when I realized that my cock was pressed against mom’s ass. And due to the moment of the metro, it was getting brushed against it. All those horny thoughts rushed back into my head. I couldn’t control them. I started moving with the metro’s rhythm and rubbed my cock against her.

It had gotten hard. I continued rubbing even when the metro was at a station and not moving. I was enjoying the opportunity. But since it had been a few days and we were about to reach our station. I felt like I wanted to cum, and I kept rubbing against her ass and came in my pants.

Mom didn’t speak a word throughout the metro journey and even on the way to going home. She just kept walking. I was not sure whether she felt it or not, but how couldn’t she? My dick was rock hard. She must have felt it. But we both never discussed it again.

That same weekend we planned a family trip to an amusement park. We were having great fun on those rides in the dry park. After that, we went to the water park. There also we enjoyed a lot of rides. Then we went to the waves section. We had to jump every time a wave came our way.

Father and Srishti went back after some time as they wanted to rest. Mom and I stayed back. Initially, we were holding hands. But as the wave had a great force, we couldn’t hold each other’s hand, and we would get separated. So we then held each other by waist.

We were standing close to each other and would jump as each wave came near us. I was so close to mom, and that day she was all wet. Her clothes were sticking to her body and revealing her curves. Even her nipples were highlighted. She was wearing a black top and black pants.

Being so close and watching my mom like this was making me hard again. I took advantage of the situation again. This time I was grinding my hard dick against her pussy.

Each time we jumped, I would press my dick on my mom’s pussy. This time also she didn’t react. So I gathered a bit of courage and slid my hands from her waist towards her ass. Now with each jump along with pressing my dick, I would also squeeze her ass.

After I did this 2-3 times, her facial expression changed. She looked at me. I stood still. I didn’t know how to react. A wave passed, and we didn’t jump this time. We kept looking towards each other. Then suddenly, my mom placed her hand on my cock over my pants.

I was shocked at what she was doing. She didn’t say anything. She started rubbing my dick. I was surprised my mom was doing it voluntarily. I didn’t even ask her to do it. Wow, it felt so great. Now I continued doing what I was doing with each jump I would squeeze her ass.

I thought to give back some pleasure to mom also. So I slid my hand down from her ass towards her pussy. And I started rubbing it. I couldn’t believe it. I thought it was over cloth, but I was touching her there for the first time. This made my cock throb. Mom also gave me a bit of a moan as I touched her there.

We continued pleasing each other for the next few minutes. We were hornier than any couple present there. I was almost poking my dick on her pussy, and she was enjoying it too. But after a while, father called us back as we had to leave. Both of us didn’t want to go.

But the waves had also stopped, and it was getting late. So we came out of the pool. I was moving slowly and was trying to think about something else. I had a hard-on and wet shorts. It could clearly be seen if I came out of the water then. But luckily, it turned flaccid again, and I was saved.

On our way home and after reaching home, mom and I didn’t speak much to each other. But obviously, there was a spark between us. Both of us could feel it. That night I couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking about what had happened that day.

I wanted my mom more than ever. So the next day, I decided to skip college and confront mom about what had happened. The next morning when I woke up, Srishti and father had already left. It was only mom and me. I decided that I will talk to her today.

So I went to the kitchen and saw her standing by the kitchen platform. But today she didn’t wear her usual salwar suit. She was wearing yoga pants and a top. Oh, fuck, she was looking so good in them. Her curves were calling me towards them. I forgot about talking, and I was aroused seeing my mom like that.

I straight away went to her and hugged her from behind. But this time, it was not a normal hug. It was a lustful hug from a son to her mother. I also placed my hands on her boobs and began to fondle them. This was the first time I was touching them. They were so soft. I felt like squeezing them all day.

Mom didn’t stop me and was moaning, “Oh, Chetan.” She said my name so erotically made me more aroused. I pulled down her yoga pants along with her panty at once. I was looking at my mom’s naked ass for the first time. My cock couldn’t control itself. It wanted to fuck it straight away.

But I had to please mom also first. So I knelt under her pussy and started licking it. I spread her pussy lips apart and inserted my tongue inside it. My mom was moaning loud, and she couldn’t stand properly. She took the support of the kitchen platform.

I continued eating her pussy and also sucking her clit. She was enjoying it more than ever. I felt it. Her pussy had become so wet. Now my cock was rigid like a rod. I got up and stood behind her. I held her by the waist and placed my cock on her pussy. Mom didn’t say anything.

So without any delay, I inserted my cock in her wet pussy. She moaned loudly, and I started fucking her. I held her by the waist and fucked her with my full force. My cock was exploring her pussy walls for the first time. And her pussy also welcomed my cock by grasping it tightly.

I didn’t expect mom’s pussy to be as tight as it was. Mom cover d her mouth with her hand so that she doesn’t scream too loudly. But one thing was definitely true that her moans were much louder than I heard from her bedroom. As this was the first time I was fucking my mom, I didn’t last long.

But it was much longer than my father. As I could see, mom was out of breath. As I didn’t use any protection, I pulled out my cock and released all my cum on her ass. I fucked her two more times after that. After three sessions, my mom finally spoke.

Anita: Oh, Chetan, what have you done to your mom?

Chetan: That I should have done much before. So how was it?

Anita: I can’t say. I feel shy. You are my son.

Chetan: Oh, mom, you didn’t feel shy when I was fucking you, but now you are saying such things. Come on, be frank.

Anita: Chetan, to be frank, this was the best sex I ever did in my life.

Chetan: So would you want more soon?

Anita: How soon?

As my mom said this, I started kissing her. We fell on the kitchen floor. I took the rest of our clothes off. I fucked my hot mom like a lover, and she enjoyed the quickie too.

So, guys, this is how my mother and I came into an incest relationship, and the rest is history.

I hope you liked the story and enjoyed it. You can give your feedback at [email protected]. I am on hangouts too. Thank you for reading.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en kanavan irantha pinbu velaikaranai en kanavan aakiya kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En kanavan pona varudam thaan kalamanar naan ippozhuthu en magal udan thaniyaaga thaan vaaznthu varugiren. Naangal sonthamaaga thuni kadai vaithu irukirom athan mulaiyamaaga panam varugirathu.

Naan veetil kalaiyil irunthu malai varai en magal paliyil irunthu varum varai thaniyaaga thaan irupen. En veetil naan thanimaiyil irukum pozhuthu enaku kama kathaigal padikalam endru aasai vanthathu, oru naal ennai ariyaamal thaan inaiya thalathil kama kathai paarthen. Athai paartha udan naan padika villai, athai oru murai paarthu viten avalavu thaan.

En manathil oru siriya aasai vara aarambithathu, kama kathai padikalame endru. Naan en siru vayathil kama padam paarthu irukiren, en kanavar en udan sernthu kama padam paarthu irukiraar. Avar sunniyai sappa kama padam kanbithu katru koduthaar. Naan kama padam paarthu sunniyai eppadi sappa vendum endru katru konden.

Oru varudamaaga en kanavar niyabagamaagave irunthathu, ippozhuthu thaan athai ellam maranthu vitu en penmaiyai unara aarambithen.

En veetil irandavathu thirumanam seithu kol endru solinaargal aanal naan thaan vendam endru irukiren. Mathiya nerathil kama kathaiyai paarthathil irunthu athai padika vendum endra ennam manathil vara aarambithathu.

Mathiya neram naan pundaiyil viral potu niraiya naatkal aagi vitathu, en pundaiyil kai vaika ithu thaan saiyaana tharunam endru kama kathaiyai padika aarambithen. Athil manaivi kala kathalan udan kaamam seivathu pola ezhuthi irunthathu. Naan kama padam paarthu irunthaalum athu viral pota sugathodu poi irukum.

Kama kathai padipathaal aangal sunni enaku thevai patathu, kama veri kuthiyil pidika aarambithathu. Andru kama kathai padithu pundaiyil viral poten, en veetirku 27 vayathu aan velaiku vanthu thota velaigalai seithu vitu povan. Samayal kaari indru vara villai athanaal naan thaan samayal velaigalai paarthu kondu irunthen.

Velaikaaran velai seivathai samayal araiyil irunthu paarka aarambithen, avanuku innum thirumanam aaga villai. Avan satai aniyaamal velai paarthu kondu irunthaan, en kangal avan sunniyai paarka aarambithathu. Velaikaranai paarkum pozhuthu avan oru sariyaana nattukattai endru thondriyathu, avan lungi aninthu kondu velai paarthu irunthaan.

Ennal avan sunniyai paarkamal irukave mudiya villai, kai en pundaiku sendrathu. Oru kai en mulaiku sendrathu, mulaiyai azhuthi konde kuthiyai thadavi velaikaranai paarthu kondu irunthen. Velaikaaran naan avanai paarpathai avan paarka villai. Velaikaaran naan ena solinaalum athai seiyuvaan, nala mariyaathai kodupaan.

Avan ennai oopathai veru yar idamum sola kudathu endru solinaal avan athai thavaramal seiyuvaan. Oothu muditha udan panam koduthaal athai vangi kola pogiran endru thitam poten, en idam irupathile miga sexiyaana pudavaiyai aninthen. Athil iru mulaiyum perithaaga sexiyaaga theriyum, aadai sirithaaga aagi vitathu endru athai eduthu oora kati vaithu irunthen.

Siriya aadaiyai ippozhuthu aniyum pozhuthu iru mulaiyum gumunu irunthathu, mulai pilavu paarthaale theriyum padi irunthathu. En idupu azhagaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, naan konjam paarka kataiyaaga irupen. Konjam uyaram kuravaaga irupathaal soothu matrum mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum.

En backai paarthaal enake moodu varum, velaikaaran arugil sendru pesa aarambithen.

Velaikaaran ennai intha aadaiyil paarthathum oru nimidam urainthu poi vitan, sigapu nira pudavaiyil naan sema azhagaga irunthen. Velaikaran en idam nandraaga pesuvaan, pudavai nandraaga irukirathu endru solinaan. Avanidam nee thirumanam seithu kola vilaiya endru keten?

Avan atharku illai amma naan innum athai patri ellam sinthika villai endru solinaan, avanuku kadan athigamaaga irukirathu endru solinaan. Un idam naan konjam manam vitu pesa vendum ulle variya endru keten. Sari amma pesalam endru soli ulle vanthaan, un udambu muzhuvathum viyarvaiyaaga irukirathu.

Athanaal bathroom sendru kulithu vitu vaa endru sonen, avan naan sonathum athai appadiye seithaan. Thuni matruvatharku en idam veru thuni illai amma endru solinaan. En kanavan aadaiyai eduthu ithai potuko endru solinen. Enathu soapai use seithu kol endren, velaikaaran sari amma endru soli naan thinamum podum soapai potukondaan,

Unmaiyil avan oru aan azhagan, miga sexiyaaga irunthaan en kanavar aadaiyil miga azhagaga ilamaiyaaga irunthaan. Avanuke vetkam varum padi irunthathu, en mune vanthu nindraan, intha sataiyai paarkum pozhuthu en kanavar niyabagam varugirathu endru soli avan arugil sendru nindru kanadiyil engalai paarthen.

Velaikaran oru nimidam velai seibavan polave illai, miga azhagaaga anmaiyaaga irunthaan. Avanai en kanavan araiku azhaithu sendren, angu thaan padukai perithaaga irukum. Andru sendru veru aadaiyai eduthu ithai aninthu paar epadi irukirathu endru paarkalam endru solinen. Velaikaaran avan sataiyai kayata thayanginaan.

Ena thayakam ena aanathu naan irukiren endru paarkiraya athai elam parkathe naan thane parkiren, en naan unnai parka kudatha endren? Velaikaaran udane illai amma tho matrugiren endru soli avan sataiyai kayatinaan. Nanum en pudavaiyai avan kan mune matrinen, avan udane amma ena ithu en en kan mune pudavai matrugireergal endru solinaan.

Naan nee en kanavan aadaiyai aninthathil irunthu en kanavanaaga thaan therigirai endru soli avan arugil sendren. En iru mulaiyum jakitil sexiyaga therinthu kondu irunthathu, athai paarthu velaikaaran sunni viraika aarambithathu. Amma enaku ithu thapaga padugirathu endru solinaan, avanai kati pidithen avan sunni viraithu irupathai therinthu konden.

Indru oru naal nee en kanavanaaga iru endru soli avan ithazhai kadithu kiss seiya aarambithen. Velaikaaranai padukaiyil thalinen, avan sunniyil kai vaithu thadavinen. Velaikaaran sunni 7” perithaaga viraithu irunthathu, avan sunni en pundaiku poruthamaaga irukum endru eninen. Velaikaran sunniyai veliyil eduthu athai vaaiyil vaithu sappa aarambithen.

En kanavar sunni sirithaaga thaan irukum, aanal ivan sunni perithaaga viraithu karupaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Avan sunniyai sirithu neram mel irunthu keezh varai sappinen, pinbu enathu aadaiyai kayati iru mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kanbithen.

Velaikaran moodil en mulaiyai pidithu pisaiya aarambithaan, pinbu ennai paduka vaithu en mulai kaambai vaiyil vaithu sappinaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu, iru mulaiyai sappi vitu pavadaiyai kayati kuthiyil naaku poda aarambithaan. En pundaiyai en kanavan kuda nakiyathu illai aanal ivan sexiyaaga naaku poda aarambithaan. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm en iru mulaiyai pidithu pisainthu konde nandraaga pundaiyil naaku potan.

Pundaiyai nandraaga nakiya pin avanai sunniyai pundaiyil vidu da endru sonnen. Velaikaaran avan muruku sunniyai en pundaiyil vida aarambithaan.

Muthalil konjam irukamaaga irunthathu pinbu sunniyai vida vida sunni muzhuvathum en pundaiyil irangiyathu. En iru mulai meethu paduthu kondu vegamaaga ennai matter poda aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmm mmmmmm endru munara aarambithen. Sirithu neram ennai padutha nilaiyl ooth uvitu kupara paduka potu pundaiyai naki sunniyai vitu matter poda aarambithaan. Intha nilaiyil oopathum sugamaaga thaan irunthathu, vegamaaga ookum pozhuthu enaku moodu eeri en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

En pundaiyil vinthu vanthe niraiya naatkal aagugirathu, oru varudathirku piragu en pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Avanum sexiyaaga ennai oothu sunni kanjai en pundaiyil oothu iraki ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu kondan.

Ini enaku aduthu thirumanam seithu vaikum varai ivan thaan en kanavan, en tamil kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

This is the second part of the story about the encounter between Ivan and his MILF maid Kasturi. Ivan had grown up and can do some evil thinking. A few months had passed, with no action as I did not have the opportunity to spend time with her. So it would be the occasional kissing, hugging, and squeezing.

I would ask her to stroke me while my parents were in the hall. It would give a different kick altogether. With my sister in the hostel and I preparing for my MBA, I would often stay at home.

One November, my parents had to travel to their hometown to settle a property sale. This meant that I had another few days to spend with my maid. But luck did not favor me this time as she had her periods.

I asked her when it would get over. She said in another 2 days. So, I would just hug her and kiss her and she would jerk me off. I had totally made up my mind that there would no action.

So on the third day after my parents had gone, I got up, went for a jog, and did some ab exercises. Then I had a bath, ate breakfast, and started to prepare for the entrance exam.

My MILF maid Kasturi came home as usual in the morning and had a bright smile across her face. I got an indication that her periods were over. I ignored her in the beginning to see her reaction. I was sitting on a chair in the dining room and she came and asked me what I was doing.

The maid put her right hand over my shoulder, hugged me, and kissed me on my left cheek. I asked, “What are you doing? You know nothing can happen as you are having your periods.” She giggled and said, “All that is over,” and kissed me passionately on my face, cheek, forehead, and lips.

I put a brake on my MBA prep and went to the master bedroom. I hugged her tight and told her, “I missed you a lot.” She giggled out of shyness. I kissed her and she too kissed back but would breaking the kiss. Maybe she was not used to being kissed.

I turned her around, pinned her to the wall, and kissed her neck whilst grinding my cock on her ass. Then I held her and made her face the dressing room mirror. I squeezed her boobs and began to unhook her blouse.

My MILF maid didn’t resist any of my moves. I unhooked her blouse and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs fell out. She meanwhile, removed the pin that was holding her saree pallu on her shoulder and wrapped the pallu around her waist.

I removed my t-shirt and we lay down on the bed. I was sleeping on her left side. I was kissing her, pressing her boobs and nipples. She was enjoying this a lot. I raised her saree till her thigh and tried to spread her legs.

Kasturi was a bit reluctant. I removed my boxer and used my left hand to pull her left leg and spread her legs so that I could get free access to her pussy. I started by slowly rubbing her pussy and slowly circling her clit.

I could feel that she was getting wet. I inserted my left hand’s middle finger inside her and she had a slight quiver. I removed the finger and inserted two fingers and finger fucked her slowly and simultaneously I was kissing her.

As this feeling was too much for the maid, she had an orgasm and it wet my fingers and the bed too became wet. She had a sense of satisfaction. But I still continued to move my fingers inside her. I took her hand and placed it on my dick and whispered to her to stroke it. She obliged and made it hard.

I moved on top of her, took my thick cock, positioned it in front of her pussy, and gave a gentle push. She gasped as I entered her (my cock size had grown considerably). She said, “It has become very fat.” I slowly started fucking my hot milf maid.

Though the climate was cold and even with the fan running, we both were sweating like hell. Our thighs were sweaty and this was making the movement very slippery. I fucked her slowly and steadily for a good amount of time and she had cum the second time.

Then I stopped for a minute, pulled my cock out, wiped the sweat off me and her, and started to fuck her again. This time, it was hard and fast that even the bed started to make sounds. Because of this energetic fucking, she started to moan a bit loudly.

To stop her from moaning, I began kissing her. Not sure how long was I fucking her but I was about to cum. I didn’t have control to pull out. I kept fucking her and had a huge orgasm. I shot a huge load of warm cum into her. I could feel my cock twitch inside her and I collapsed on top of her.

When I pulled my still erect cock outside, cum started to overflow from her pussy towards her asshole. Both of us were sweating and were completely satisfied. When she got up to go to the bathroom, a huge drop of cum stained the bedsheet.

The maid went to the bathroom cleaned her pussy and got dressed. Meanwhile, I will still on the bed while my cock was going from hard to limp. She came back completely dressed and said in a happy but fake angry tone, “What have you done to my dress?”

I grinned at her. She came on to the bed beside me and kissed me. She took my boxers and wiped my cum drenched cock. She told me that she won’t come the next day as she had to go to a temple.

I was dejected but was satisfied with the experience I had today. She could sense the dejection on my face. She got dressed and left. The next day I prepared for the exam the entire day.

In the evening, I went out to buy some stuff and decided to gift her something. I bought a nice looking brown and white saree. I also bought her some normal looking bra. Suddenly, the devil in me gave me an idea to buy a climax delay condom. I came home, had dinner, revised a little more, and slept.

The next day, she came as usual and started her work. I told her to finish off everything and after that, I had a surprise for her. She thought I was joking and finished her work. She said that she is ready to leave.

I told her to go to the bedroom and open my cupboard and take out the bag that was there. She went with great expectations and opened the cupboard and brought out the bag that was intended for her.

She asked, “What is in this?”

I said, “Open and see, only then would you know what is in it.”

Kasturi opened it and opened the brown and white saree. Her face revealed all her happiness. I said, “Wear it and show.”

Kasturi went to my bedroom, removed the saree she was wearing and was in hasty happiness to wear the new one I had given her. She draped it and went to the master bedroom to admire herself in the full-length mirror. She was amazed to see the saree was suiting her very well.

My MILF maid was very happy and it was evident on her face. She hugged me and kissed me on my cheek. She was going to change the saree and I stopped her asking, “Have you seen the other thing I have bought for her?”

Kasturi ran to the hall, holding the undraped saree. She eagerly took the bag and pull out the bra box. She was actually ashamed that I had gifted her a bra. I asked her, “Why don’t you try and see if it fits you?” She had a shy giggle of an 18-year-old.

Without giving a second thought, she removed her blouse and the bra she was wearing. She unpacked the new bra from the box and gave it a good look and wore it. She was actually surprised that the new one had a better fitting compared to the ones she had.

Kasturi said in a very proud tone, “Not bad, you seemed to have judged my size better than me.” It was a combo pack, 4 bras in one. She unpacked the remaining three, examined them, and kept all of them inside. She changed to the one she was actually wearing and was about to wear her blouse.

I hugged her from the back and gave her large boobs a good hard squeeze. She let out a painful moan. I continued to massage her boobs and kiss her neck and gently grind my hard cock against her firm ass.

The milf servant involuntarily raised her hands, exposing her recently shaved armpits, and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. She turned herself to my side, and we had a good passionate steamy lip-lock.

Both of us were growing horny. I tried to slip my left hand to access her pussy but she grabbed my hand and said, “Don’t use your hand.” I tried to undo her saree. She broke the kiss and said, “I am not removing the saree completely. You do it like this itself.”

I felt a bit dejected. So I unhooked her bra and made her sit on the edge of the bed, raised her saree till her thighs, spread her legs, knelt before her in between her legs and grabbed her boobs, and started to suck them.

I would alternate between sucking her boobs and lip-locking her. I dropped my boxer shorts and released my achingly hard cock which was dripping with precum. I asked if she could suck it.

Kasturi straight away refused. But lovingly stroked it slowly and caressed my balls. I stopped her action for a few seconds, grabbed the condom, and slipped my cock into the condom.

Kasturi asked if that was Nirodh. I giggled and said, “Yes,” thinking of her innocence.

I reminded her of staining the bedsheets couple of days back. She gave an affirmative smile.

I told her to lie down on the bed. I came and slept close to her and guided her to stroke my cock. I knew that the climax-delay condom will take some time to have an effect. On the pretext of having more foreplay, I kissed her, squeezed her boobs, and sucked her nipples. I forced myself to have a feel of her pussy.

I moved on top of her and positioned my knees between her legs. I lifted her saree to her stomach so that there is no hindrance. Her pussy was dripping wet. I guided my cock into her pussy and it slipped inside without any difficulty.

Kasturi let out a slight moan. It was more of pleasure than pain. I started with slow and steady strokes so that the condom gets adjusted on my cock. I stopped for a few seconds, pulled my cock out, and rammed it into her. This time she let out a loud moan as she had to adjust to the sudden movement.

I could feel the head of my cock going numb. I started to fuck her in a rhythmic pace, with the chap-chap sound of our legs banging. It was neither too slow nor too fast. I could feel the slow build of orgasm in me.

I continued at the same pace but sometimes in between, I would give a hard push. I stopped fucking her and pulled out my cock. I raised both her legs and made them rest on my shoulders. I gave a glance at her pussy which was dripping with her juices as a result of her orgasm.

After I got into that position, I started to fuck her hard. Kasturi had a second orgasm and was starting to mumble, “Enough..enough..Ahhhh..enough.” I ignored those pleas and continued to fuck her.

I was not sure how long I was fucking the milf. I could feel the orgasm building in me. I started fucking her so fast that the bed started to make noise and both of us were also moaning in deep pleasure. With a deep moan, I had climaxed into the condom and dropped it onto her sweaty breasts.

The maid gestured to me to move so that she could bring her legs down. I could feel my dick pulse inside my milf maid. I could feel my dick going limp and pulled it out. Both of us were coming back to reality after that session. She covered her pussy immediately by adjusting her saree.

Kasturi got up, put on her bra, blouse, and adjusted the saree so that no one suspects her. I too got up, removed the condom carefully.

I could sense that she was satisfied and contended but didn’t know how to say it. I asked, “How are you feeling after having my cock in your pussy?” She said it was good with all smiles and still feeling shy. I never asked her about her sex life with her husband.

I did not find the necessity to ask either. I was in love with my maid. She very shyly said, “I love you,” and she left for that day taking her saree and bra.

Rohit, my playboy boss, brought his mouth down, and slowly I raised my chin, making our lips met. I was submitting myself completely to him by entwining him into a deep erotic kiss. I was craving for him since morning, after such unprovoked events in his chamber.

My hands started to roam all over his back and broad shoulders. He glided his hands up and down the curves of my side. I moaned into the kiss as his hands trailed over my thighs. Breaking the kiss gasping, Rohit caught my lower lip between his teeth, causing me to flinch.

But I liked the control that my boss deployed on me. I always wanted to be dominated and played rough. He went a bit further, ignoring my neck and earlobes. He knew those are a huge turn on for me.

He rolled his mouth onto my left nipple, which was already poking hard. He then attended the right one by nibbling it. Rohit always loved to be tender on women, but he knew tenderness was not what I was looking for today.

He again pinched my right nipple with his fingers causing me to hiss. I cried out when he started biting the other one sharply with his teeth. I was in heaven and dripping between my legs.

He then got up from the bed and, without looking at me, ordered, “Spread yourself wide.” I had no clue of what is going on in his mind. Frustration started to build in me as he made me wait more and more. Even though he knew that I just needed a dick in my hole.

But ignoring my feelings, he stood straight at the end of the bed, waiting for me to move. As I was lost in my own frustrating world, he dragged me down towards the end of the bed, holding my perfectly waxed legs.

He pulled them wider to gain access to my wet pussy. He sat between my legs and starting admiring my wet cunt. My hot fuck buddy boss came a bit forward and suddenly shoved 2 fingers in my pussy and starting digging me roughly. Out of the blue, he asked.

Rohit: Is this how Raghu fingered you last week when you slept with him?

Me: What? How did you know? (I was clueless how my boss came to know that his cousin Raghu fucked me last week.)

Rohit: That’s not important how I came to know.

He continued to dig me deeply, rotating fingers in my cunt, and bent on me to catch hold of my nipples. He flickered them very roughly between his thumb and index finger.

Me: Aah!

Rohit: Answer me? Did he rub your clitoris with his thumb while fingering, just like how I am doing now?

Me: No!

Rohit: I didn’t hear you? Did he pull your nipples like I am doing along with pushing 3 fingers inside your love hole?

Me: No!

I was enjoying the way he was treating my sex-craved naked body. My moans were becoming louder with each movement of his fingers in my pussy as well as on my nipples. All these sensations were so overwhelming. I was about to cum. Rohit sensed that, and he immediately pulled out his fingers from my cunt.

Me: Fuck you, Rohit! I screamed on my top pitch. (It was soo frustrating to be deprived of getting cum)

Rohit: I don’t think bitch can cum unless her owner wants her to.

Saying this, he simply stood up and started walking away, leaving me sprawled on the bed in the middle of my cum. He went and sat on the couch and was looking at me. His gaze was piercing, as if he was searching for something.

Slowly I got up from the bed, made my way towards him, and sat on his lap without leaving his gaze. I adjusted my legs around his waist and kissed him on the corner of his mouth. After seeing that he neither responded to my kiss nor pushed me, I came forward to kiss him again on his lips.

But this time, Rohit moved away from my kiss and commanded me to stand up. Nervously I stood up as I knew I pissed up his mind, and he is no longer interested to fuck me.

Rohit: Put one leg on the couch and stand. Show me your cunt.

I stood as directed.

Rohit: Come on now, show me how you masturbate.

Me: What?

Rohit: Yeah, don’t be coy, babes. Show me how you feel yourself and cum. I am not gonna fuck you unless you cum now.

Me: But…

Rohit: This is your punishment, babe. For sleeping with Raghu without my knowledge. Now show how you please yourself.

As I was horny and wanted a dick inside me, I had to abide by his demands. I inserted 2 fingers in my cunt and started rubbing them with my right hand. Using my left hand, I started fondling and squeezing my boobs.

Our eyes locked, and I could see lust build up again for my sexy body in my boss’s eyes. Just to ignite his lust, I parted my lips and licked my upper lip sensuously. Then I bit the corner of my lower lip. And that was more than enough to wake up the beast.

Rohit immediately pulled my fingers out of my pussy, and he slapped my pussy hard without any warning. In the reflex, I closed my legs and was about to lose my balance. He grabbed my hand and waited till I regained my senses back.

Looking at him puzzled, I asked him, “At least you could have given some signal before…”

Even before I could complete the sentence, Rohit slapped me again real hard and commanded me, “Keep those legs wide open for me and stand like before with your left leg on the couch.”

I was happy that he again wanted to own his bitch ‘Shona’ and stood as ordered in front of him. He continued hitting me, alternatively rubbing his fingers over my clit and then slapping. I slowly got adjusted to the rhythm.

Tension started to build up inside me. Rohit sensed it and continued to slap and rub me very fiercely. Finally, I closed my trembling legs around his hand tightly and released myself. My whole body went limp, and my breath was out of control too.

Rohit tugged me into his arms and allowed me to rest, caressing my back. After my breathing normalized, he cupped my head in his hands and kissed me on my forehead.

He whispered, “This pussy is mine, and so is your body. I don’t like to share the things I own. Fix this thing straight in your head.”

Hearing this, all I could do was to kiss my man. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, pulling him gently so that he could feast on my soft and panting lips. Rohit growled in my throat deep.

I was adjusting my dripping wet pussy on his treasure. His hard dick. It was bursting in heat. He then lifted me in his arms and threw me on the bed, sliding himself on my naked curves. He started to feel every single inch of my skin possessively. This made me kiss him back even further deeper.

Now it was my turn to make my man happy. I signaled him to rotate so that I can be on his top. Releasing his lips, I moved down onto his chin, neck, and chest. I was kissing and feeling him up without breaking the contact of my lips or tongue over his manly body.

I finally reached my destination. I took his rock-hard dick into my soft hands and stroked it slowly. Now it’s the time for my boss to groan as I kissed the pink head of his dick. Rohit saw me opening my mouth and taking his dick inside. He could feel the wetness and warmth inside me.

He slowly moved his hip, making the entire shaft disappear into my mouth. He then stopped when he felt his tip hit my throat. We looked into each other’s eyes, and I gave him a wicked smile.

Seeing this, he pushed himself in my throat, holding my head slightly tighter. I was busy sucking his dick deep. I lifted my head slightly and circled my tongue around his dick.

A wild blowjob experience from his slut was too much for Rohit to hold on to for a long time. He was trying to hold himself. But he was also desperate to explode and fill his whore’s mouth with his juice claim his hole back. What happened further is altogether a different part.

Till then, all singles keep fingering and masturbating, and couples keep banging hard. Have safe sex!

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Hi dosto mera naam Raj hai aur meri umar 24 saal hai. Main aapse ek maa beti ke sath hue experience ko share karne aaya hu. Main dikhne mein average hu isliye gf bana nahi paaya kabhi. Par humesha se apne aas paas ki ladkiyo, teachers, bhabhiyo ya koi bhi auntiyo ko tadne ka mauka nahi chhodta tha.

2 – 3 baar paid sex kar chuka tha. Par jo maza kisi aurat ya ladki ko pata kar pelne mein hota hai woh feel karna chahta tha. Mujhe badi umar ki auratein bohut pasand thi par kabhi mauka nahi mila kisi ke sath karne ka.

Humare mohalle mein ek ladki rehti thi Shilpa. Uski umar 25 saal thi dikhne mein woh sundar thi aur maal bhi. Uski mummy Rachna bhi utni hi sundar aur maal thi aur unki umar 45 saal thi. Kareeb kuch din pehle unka ghar construction ke liye chala gaya.

Toh unhone humare ghar pe jo ki 2 floor ka tha usme ground floor rent pe le liya. Tab tak unka ghar mein renovation chalu tha. Main andar se kafi excited tha kyunki ab main bahane se unn dono se baat karne laga tha. Rachna aunty humare ghar par aati aur mom se baatein karti.

Kayi baar kuch kaam hota aunty ko toh main unhe apni bike pe le jaata. Aur ek do baar to main Shilpa ko bhi le gaya. Kyunki Shilpa se meri dosti achhi ho gayi thi. Toh usne mujhe bataya ki woh aksar apne dosto ke sath party karti hai aur night out bhi.

Uske papa Dubai mein job kar rahe the aur dono maa beti yahan akele rehti thi. Aunty saree pehena karti thi aur unke bable bohut sahi thi aur bhara hua maal thi. Shilpa ki figure bhi bohut sahi thi.

Ab unn dono ko yaha rehte hue bohut time ho gaya tha. Par main himmat nahi kar paa raha tha dono mein se kisi ko bhi approach kar pane ko. Fir ek din aunty ka phone aaya. Main unke paas neeche gaya toh aunty ne bataya ki raat ke 10 baj gaye hai par Shilpa abhi tak ghar nahi aayi hai.

Mujhe pata tha woh apne friends ke sath party kar rahi hogi. Maine aunty ko kaha ki main use le kar aata hu. Maine Shilpa ko call kiya. Usne mujhe kaha, “Raj, tum mujhe lene aa sakte ho kya?”

Main use lene gaya toh woh boli, “Raj, maine thodi daru pi hai. Tu mom ko mat batana.” Maine use smile diya aur kaha theek hai. Shilpa khush ho gayi aur boli, “Tu kitna achha hai, Raj. Teri gf toh h hai.” Maine usse kaha ki meri koi gf nahi hai. Woh boli, “Koi nahi, main bana dungi.”

Fir hum ghar pahuch gaye. Ghar pahuchne ke baad main upar aa gaya. Parthodi der baad aunty aur Shilpa ke ladne ki awaaz aane lagi. Main neeche gaya toh dekha dono kisi baat pe jhagad rahe the.

Maine aunty ko shaant kiya aur unko dusre room mein le gaya. Shilpa apne room mein jaa kar so gayi. Maine aunty se puchha.

Me – Aunty, kya hua, aap itna kyu lad rahe the?

Rachna – Raj, iss ladki ka main kya karu? Bohut pareshan kar rakha hai.

Me – Aunty, sudhar jayegi aap tension mat lo.

Rachna – Tumhare uncle bhi yahan nahi hai. Kayi baar to uncle ki kami bohut mehsus hoti hai.

Aunty mere kandhe pe sir rakh ke rone lagi. Iss dauran meri nazar unke cleavage pe gayi toh meri dhadkane tez ho gayi. Unka ek haath meri taango pe tha. Mujhe achha lag raha tha unke cleavage ka view.

Maine aunty ko seedha kiya aur bola, “Aunty aap ko kabhi koi pareshani ho aap mujhe yaad kar liya karo.” Aunty ne mujhe hug kiya aur fir thank you bol kar ghar bhej diya.

Uss din aunty ki cleavage dekhne ke baad main uttejit ho chuka tha. Ab mujhe jaldi maa beti mein se kisi ki toh leni thi. Main dono se phone pe chat karne laga iss umeed mein ki koi toh fass jaye shayad. Main dono ke kareeb aane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Fir ek din mere mom dad kaam se bahar gaye hue tohe 2 – 3 din ke liye. Toh Rachna aunty ne kaha, “Raj, tum khana mat banana main de dungi.” Dopahar ko 1 baje Rachna aunty khana le kar aayi toh main khana khane laga.

Tabhi aunty mere paas hi baithi hui thi. Maine mauke ka fayda uthaya. Maine aunty ko haath apne haath mein le kar kaha, “Aunty aap ke haatho mein toh jaadu hai.” Aunty boli, “Raj, thank you tum kitne achhe ho. Thoda Shilpa ko bhi samjhao.”

Maine kaha, “Aunty, Shilpa ko chhodo, uski tension mat liya karo. Aap kitni sundar lag rahi ho iss white suit mein.” Aunty ko mood achha hone laga tha. Tabhi aunty boli, “Maze mat lo. Mujhe pata hai koi achha nahi lag raha.”

Maine unke baal chhuu ke kaha, “Aunty aapke baal kitne silky hai.” Aur peechhe jaa kar unke kandhe pe haath rakh ke kaha, “Mujhe toh aisa lagta hai Shilpa aapki khoobsurati se jalti hai.”

Aunty ne mere taraf muh kiya aur boli, “Raj teri gf nahi hai kya jo mujhse flirt kar raha hai?” Maine kaha, “Jiski dost aap jaise sundar ho use gf ki kya zaroorat?” Ye bol kar maine himmat karke aunty ke haatho ko chuma.

Aunty thoda sharma gayi aur bartan utha kar neeche apne ghar chali gayi. Mujhe laga ye bilkul sahi mauka hai. Neeche Shilpa bhi nahi hai. Main neeche gaya toh aunty kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi.

Maine peechhe se unhe hug kar liya aur unke kaan mein dheere se bola, “Aap uth ke neeche kyu aa gayi? Aapko mera touch achha nahi lagta kya?” Mera haath unki kamar pe tha aur muh unki gardan ke paas. Mere aise hug karne se aunty ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi.

Aunty ne dheere se kaha, “Raj main shaadi shuda hu.” Main bola, “Aunty main kaun sa aapko shaadi karne ko bol raha hu? Main toh sirf thoda pyaar karna chahta hu aapko.” Aunty ki saansein tez thi. Aunty ne ghum ke muh mere taraf kiya. Hum dono ke beech 2-minute tak chumban chalta raha hotho pe.

Mera lund tight ho raha tha. Maine chumte chumte aunty ke pajame ka naada khol diya aur unki pajama gir gayi. Fir maine apna haath unki pink color ki panty mein daal ke halke haatho se unki burr ko ragadne laga. Aunty aahein bharne lagi.

Aunty kuch bolna chah rahi thi. Par maine apne haatho se unka muh band kar diya aur unke kaan mein bola, “Aunty, sirf enjoy karo moment ko aap.” Fir apni ungli unki chut mein daal kar unki chut 2-minute tak sehlayi aur apni ungli fir unko chatayi.

Aunty neeche se garam ho chuki thi. Ab maine unki kurti utaari aur unki bra khol ke unke boobs ko azaad kar diya. Unki figure 36-32-36 thi. Unke bable maine dheere se sehlaye aur fir unke nipples ko chaata. Aunty saatve aasmaan pe thi.

Fir unka navel bhi chaata maine aur dheere dheere karta hua unke burr tak pahucha. Unke burr ko maine apni jeebh se chatna shuru kiya. Mujhe chut chatna achha lagta tha. Aunty ki chut se pani girne laga. Main samajh gaya ki aunty ko maza aa raha hai.

Ab aunty uthi aur unhone meri shirt utaar di. Mere nipples chatne lagi aur mere ko kiss karne lagi. Fir dheere se meri pant kholi aur underwear utaar ke mera lund sehlane lagi. Fir mere pados ki hot aunty jhuk ke mera lund chusne lagi. Unki jeebh mere lund ko gila kar chuki thi.

Ab woh uthi aur maine unko kitchen ki shelf ke support se doggy style mein kiya aur unki chut pe apna lund ragadne laga. Aunty se raha nahi jaa raha tha. Isliye unhone mera lund pakad ke unki chut mein dhakel diya. Main pehli baar kisi aunty ki chut maar raha tha. Mujhe achha lag raha tha.

Kareeb 5 minutes baad maine aunty ko farsh pe letaya aur unki dono taange kholi aur ab missionary mein unki chut maarne laga. Aunty andar se bohut garam thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko tightly hug karke chudai kar rahe the. Mere se zyaada time ruka nahi gaya aur maine apna paani andar hi chhod diya.

Fir aunty mujhse hug karke let gayi aur main bhi rest lene laga. Aunty ne mujhse kaha, “Raj bohut dino baad achha lag raha hai.”

Dosto ab maa ki toh main le chuka tha. Par ab Shilpa ki bhi leni thi. Aage kya hua kaise hua main aapko next part mein bataunga.

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Hello readers! My name is Rahul and I am 23 years old from Hyderabad, Telangana. My family consists of mom, dad, myself, and my younger brother. We belong to a normal middle-class family.

Let me introduce my family to you a little bit in detail here. My dad (Shankar) is 50 years old and he is a Government employee, my brother is in 10th standard whereas I have completed my B.E. course.

Now I will introduce to you, my mom. Her name is Saroja, she is 44 years old with fair skin, black hair, big tits, and a big round ass. Her figure is around 32-35-36. She is a regular south Indian woman who has a very big fan following in my colony with many uncles and young boys staring at her whenever she goes into the streets.

Now, let’s go into the story. The story goes back to the year 2014 when we had been to our village (my dad’s birthplace) for the celebration of some local festival. My age was 18 at that time and my mom’s age was 38.

Due to a busy office schedule, my dad was unable to come to the village. So, we (mom, me, and brother) decided to go to the village. The village was just 40 km away from the city.

We left in the morning and reached our native village within 1.5 hours. As usual, we stayed in our uncle’s (dad’s brother) home that we normally do whenever we go to our village.

The next day, I and my mom (brother stayed at home) left home due to the hot weather and decided to go to our field to take a look at the sunflower plants grown there for the sunflower oil. On the way to the field, we met Suresh uncle and he too joined us and came along with us to the field as his field is also beside ours.

Let me give you an introduction about Suresh uncle. He was 43-44 years old at that time and now maybe around 49-50. He is a farmer, with a well-built physique, medium tall, black complexion with a raw hard look. He is my dad’s close childhood and trusted friend and mom also knows him very well because he used to visit our home in the city.

After visiting our field, we took a look at our sunflower plants. Suresh uncle kept on explaining to us about the crops. After some time, I and mom got tired of roaming in the field, being city folk, and decided to go to our single room building on the farm itself (built to take rest when required) and rest there. Uncle Suresh accompanied us.

When we went to that room, we started talking and rested there. After some time, I told my mom that I was going near the well to take a look (which was situated at a distance of around 150-200m).

After half an hour, the unbearable heat started irritating me. I thought of going back to that room but as soon as I got closer, maybe a few feet away, I saw some unusual things happening like mom and Suresh uncle wrestling with each other in a friendly manner.

I went to the window to see what was happening there. After a few minutes, I saw that Suresh uncle had started hugging my mom forcibly and kissing her and was pressing her waist which my mom resisted laughingly. But he somehow kissed her and after that, my mom also kissed him back with her arms around his neck.

My mom was wearing a saree and Suresh uncle was wearing a lungi. He pressed her boobs and put his tongue into her mouth and slowly unhooked her blouse buttons.

She was wearing a black bra and he pressed her boobs in the bra itself while mom started rubbing his dick with her hand over his lungi. After a few minutes, he removed her bra and started sucking her boobs (her dark brown nipples on her fair skin were a pleasure to watch).

Then my mom was semi-nude and uncle removed his shirt and was left only with the lungi. He then removed his lungi and mom’s saree and now I saw both of them only with their underwear. After kissing, biting my mom’s lips and sucking her boobs, both became completely nude.

He pushed mom’s head towards his dick and forced her to suck his dick which my mom did very well. He was moaning like, “Aahh…ah…ahhh, Saroja….naa lanja” (my prostitute).

Then he made her lie down and slept on her and started inserting his 5.5-inch dick, and the dick was very thick. As soon as he inserted his dick my mom moaned,

“Uff…ahh…ahhh..umm…ohh Ravi” and then he started fucking her like a sex hungry dog.

My bitch mom kept on moaning, “Ahhhhh…ummmm…uffff…inka fast ga dengu (fuck me faster)…nenu nee lanja Sarojani (I am your prostitute Saroja).”

He also sucked her pink pussy which had black hair. She then lost her mind and began pulling his hairs towards her face and kissed him and put her tongue into his mouth.

Then he lay down on the floor and she sat on his cock and began to ride his dick like a cowgirl for more than 10 minutes. After that, he fucked her in a doggy position followed by the missionary, where he ejaculated in her pussy. Then lying on the ground for 2 minutes both of them wore their dresses and cleaned themselves.

After seeing all this action, I decided to give them more time and so went back to the well and came back after some time. When I came back, both were standing outside the room. Seeing me my mom said, “How long should we wait for you, let’s go home.”

I told her that I was busy collecting tamarind from the tamarind tree which was situated near the well. I saw happiness on her face as she was blushing and Suresh was completely exhausted.

Suresh uncle asked my mom, “How long will you stay here in the village?” My mom replied, “Two more days,” Suresh uncle was smiling hearing her answer.

Suresh uncle then left and we went back to our village home. The next day, we repeated what we had done, I and mom went to the field and Uncle Suresh also came there. Then mom said, “Why don’t you collect more tamarinds?”

I was ready immediately. But instead of going there, I hid behind the window to watch both of them having sex again. Then 2 days were over and we came back to the city. Mom was in good mood and smiling.

After a few days, Suresh uncle visited our home in the city and he used to stay in our home for one or two days.

If you need any more clarification regarding the story and for your comments, contact me at [email protected]

Dear All, those who haven’t read the earlier parts yet, please read those before reading this one. With that being said, let’s begin this part.

For the next couple of weeks, we met Sameer more than twice. We went out on weekends. Sameer and I both wanted Nisha to get a little acquainted with him. Now we were becoming family friends.

One day when I was in the office, Sameer called me. He said that it’s now time for us to move one step further. He was confident that Nisha appreciates his personality and handsomeness.

I also had this feeling, and I agreed with him. I told him that tonight I will ask Nisha about my cuckold fantasy again. If things go fine, I will disclose my desire to see her with him.

The evening I reached home and gifted Nisha a new diamond ring. Like most women, it made her really happy.

She said – I love you, jaanu. Thank you so much.

Me – I love you too, jaan. You are happy, naa?

She – Of course, jaanu. This is such a beautiful ring.

Me – Hmmm, and what do I get for making you happy. (I winked with a naughty smile).

She smiled back – Anything Jaanu. I am all yours’.

Me – Pakka? (Sure?)

Nisha – of course, jaanu. Come on, let’s have dinner.

We had dinner and watched some TV before putting the kids to sleep. Soon after, we also lay on the bed.

Nisha was wearing a satin nighty as she knew how much I love to see and feel her wearing that kind of nighty. I came closer to her, and she smiled, looking at me. I hugged her tight, and in no time, our lips were locked to each others’, and so were our bodies.

I was caressing her body with my hands and kissing her all over on her lips, cheeks, neck, and arms. This was arousing her badly.

I said to her – Jaan, I am so thirsty. Quench my thirst, naa.

She smiled – First, make it wetter and let it flow its juices naa. Then quench as much as you want.

I laid on her side, hugging her, and asked – Tell me the fastest way of flowing its juices jaan.

She smiled – You should know that better, jaanu.

I put my hands on her bra and said – Let me suck these big melons then.

She said – That would help jaanu, but that’s not the fastest way.

I looked at her with questioning eyes – Then what is the fastest way jaan?

She shyly smiled and said – Lately, I have realized that it melts me like butter melts on a hot pan when you talk dirty to me.

I got excited to hear what she said. It was also a good chance for me to talk to her about my fantasy. I kissed her lips and replied, “Haye jaan. Even I love talking dirty to you.”

She smiled – Then talk naa, jaanu. Make me wet. Very, very wet.

I hugged her and said – Ok jaan, but promise me you won’t be offended by anything I talk about. It’s just for fun.

She said – I know, jaanu. I won’t be offended. You are free to cross all limits.

I was really happy to hear that. I hugged her tight. I pushed my one hand inside her panty and started rubbing her pussy. As I touched her wet pussy, she moaned. She spread her legs a bit. I opened her pussy lips and started to rub her clit.

Nisha – Aah, jaanu, talk dirty to me while you rub my clit.

I said – After 4 months, we have our anniversary naa?

Nisha – Yeah. So?

Me – I want to gift you something very special on the night of our anniversary.

Nisha – What is it, jaanu? Please tell me, naa.

Me – Guess what it could be?

She shyly smiled and said – Is it a living creature?

Me – Oh my god, jaan. How do you know?

She – Because I know what my jaanu likes these days. Tell me more about it, naa, jaanu.

Me – On our anniversary night, we will decorate our bedroom very well and light candles everywhere, creating a very sexy ambiance.

Nisha – And what about the gift jaanu?

Me – I will blindfold you and ask you to be patient as I bring your gift inside the room. After a couple of minutes, I will enter the room. You would realize that I am not alone.

Nisha – And…

Me – You would be shaking with nervousness and excitement. I will ask you to stand on your knees on the bed.

Nisha – Oh, god. And then?

Me – I will come behind you. I will hug you and kiss you from the back. Then I will hold your right hand with mine. I will lift your hand and put it on something. You will be so shocked and thrilled that you will remove your hand as if you’ve got an electric shock.

Nisha – Oh my god!

Me – I will put your hand on it again. When your hand touches it, a shiver will run down through your spine. You will try to remove your hand again, but I will keep it pressed.

Nisha – Haye jaanu, will it be huge?

Me – Of course, jaan. Only the best for my lady.

Nisha – I will die with shame, nervousness, and excitement. How will I respond to this thrill and shock?

Me – You will sit there still. Trying to overcome the shock. Your hand still holding that huge thing. To keep things moving, I will hug you and ask you to hold it tightly and move your hand back and forth. You will shyly oblige. As you grab it in your palm with a tight hold, a moan will slip from your lips.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. Holding a big monster in my palm. That feeling will be so erotic.

Nisha was now moaning heavily. Her pussy was getting more and more slippery. She was enjoying the dirty talk very much.

I said – Yeah. You would love it, jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, won’t you show me the face of my gift?

Me – Would you like to see it so soon, jaan?

Nisha smiled – Jaanu, it would feel strange naa, getting loved blindfolded without seeing the guy making love to you.

Me – Won’t you feel shy?

Nisha – Yeah, I would, but still jaanu. I would want to see him.

Me – Are you sure, jaan? You would be shocked.

Nisha – Why? What do you mean, jaanu?

I smiled and said  – Well, that is because….

Nisha – Omg, are you planning to bring someone who is known to us?

Me – Hmmm…

Nisha – Mmg jaanu. What are you saying? No…

Me – But I am sure when you see him, you would only thank me.

Nisha – No way, jaanu. Who is it? Please tell me, naa.

Me – I will open your blindfold, and you will see a Greek god in front of you.

Nisha exclaimed with excitement and hugged me – Oh my god, jaanu! What are you saying?

I smiled and said – Yes, jaan. You guessed it right.

Nisha said – You mean. Sameer?

I kissed her and said – So intelligent of you, sweety. Now tell me, would you be angry with me?

Nisha – No, jaanu, but…

Me – But what? Don’t you think Sameer is the perfect guy to fulfill our fantasy?

She smiled and did not say anything. Her cheeks turned red, and she lowered her eyes with shyness.

Me – Tell me, naa, jaan. Isn’t he the perfect guy for us?

Nisha hugged me and hid her face in my chest but didn’t say anything yet. She just pressed my hand over her pussy hard.

Me – Say naa jaan. please

Nisha looked at me for a moment and, with a shy smile, nodded her head and again hid her face in my chest.

I hugged her tight and said – Oh, jaan. You are amazing. I love you. It would be so awesome.

Nisha smiled at my excitement and said – But jaanu, would he agree to this? What would he think of me?

I said – You leave those things up to me. I will get him ready, and he won’t think anything bad of you. He holds you in high regard.

Nisha again gave a naughty smile – And what if I fell in love with him? He is so handsome, and if he will make love to me, how will I hold myself back from loving him?

Me – Jaan, can you ever leave me for anyone?

Nisha smiled – Never, jaanu. You are my first, last, and only love. I can’t think of a life without you and the kids. I was just teasing you.

Me – I know my Shona. I love you.

Nisha – I love you too jaanu.

Me – Jaan, don’t you think it’s an excellent way to revive our dormant bedroom life.

Nisha – Yeah it is jaanu. Rub me harder naa.

Me – Shall I invite him for this Friday night?

Nisha was so excited by now.

Nisha – It’s up to you, jaanu. Invite him whenever you like. I am just worried about how I would be able to do it. If he really comes, how will I come in front of him? I will die with shame.

Me – Oh, jaan, don’t worry. I will do it in such a way that would be easy for you. Meanwhile, I also have to get him ready naa.

Nisha – Yeah, ok, jaanu, I hope you know what you are doing. Hope it does not create any problems in our lives or between us.

Me – Don’t worry. Leave all worries to me, and you just be ready to enjoy extreme pleasures.

She hugged me, and I inserted 2 fingers into her slippery pussy. It was hot and wet. Nisha moaned.

I said – Oh god, jaan, you are so wet.

Nisha – then come and eat me, jaanu. Quench your thirst now. I am overflowing with juices. Come on.

I removed her panty and laid down between her legs. I took her pussy into my mouth and started eating it literally. In no time, Nisha came heavily into my mouth.

Nisha – Oh god, jaanu. That was so awesome.

Me – You came so fast today, jaan.

Nisha – That is because you had aroused me beyond limits today.

Me – Really? Does the mention of greek god arouse you so much?

She put her hand on my mouth.

Nisha – Stop it, jaanu. Don’t talk about it now. Otherwise, I won’t talk to you.

Me – Please, jaan. At least keep my hopes alive.

Nisha – Keep alive? I will live up to them jaan, but not now. Let’s sleep as I am feeling very sleepy.

I was so happy to hear that. I kissed her, and she came into my arms, and we slept together after that.

The next morning I called Sameer and gave him the good news. He was ecstatic and said that he can’t wait for that night. I asked him to be a little more patient, and he will be invited soon.

In the evening, when I reached home, Nisha brought some tea for me. I held her hand and made her sit in my lap, and started kissing her.

She giggled and said – What are you doing? Have tea first, naa. Otherwise, it will cool down.

I said – You are worried about tea getting cold. Think about cooling me down first.

She smilingly said – First drink, then think, jaanu. Thinking is your job, and doing is mine.

I had a sip of tea and said – That is what I have been doing, jaan. Let us discuss what we left in the middle of last night. Yesterday you said na? ‘Anything for you, jaanu. I am all yours.’

Nisha – Of course, jaanu. I am all yours’. I didn’t mean to involve anyone else.

Me – Please, jaan.

Nisha smiled – Ok, jaanu, but please give me some time to think. I am not fully sure about it.

I didn’t want to pressure Nisha because I wanted to see a willingness from her end. But at the same time, I wanted to do everything to get her wanting the same thing I wanted. When we laid to sleep, I came closer to Nisha and looked at her with questioning eyes.

I said – Jaan, I want to make a confession.

Nisha – Confession? What is it, jaanu?

Me – Jaan, you know naa for the last couple of months, this cuck fantasy of mine has been occupying my heart and mind both. To fulfill this fantasy of mine, I needed to find a well-deserving man good in all aspects.

Nisha – And?

Me – I tried to find someone online. After a long search, I found one guy. And that guy is Sameer, jaan. I just wanted to show him off to you before proceeding further.

Nisha’s face turned red with anger – So you lied to me about him being your college friend?

Me – I am sorry, jaan. How else could I have introduced him to you?

Nisha was really angry – Jaanu, lies are the last thing I want between us. You lied to me. You were playing with me.

Me – I am sorry, jaan, but I couldn’t think of a better way. I wanted you to know him and get a little familiar with the guy before realizing our fantasy.

Nisha started crying.

Nisha – I could never imagine that you would play tricks on me. You broke my trust.

I tried to touch her, but she shook my hand away and wrapped herself in the blanket. I could hear her sobbing. With experience, I know that when your wife is upset, no matter how much you apologize, it’s not going to work. You just need to leave her alone for some time, and so I did.

I once again said sorry to her and came into the living room to sleep. But before going to sleep, I sent on her WhatsApp the link of Sameer’s profile on the online forum. I wanted her to know why I had selected him out of the lot.

The next morning, I got ready and left for the office. Nisha did not talk to me, and neither did I try. I wanted to give her time. Usually, she would message me after few hours to patch up in such situations. But today, it was almost 3 PM, and she hadn’t messaged me yet.

I messaged her again, saying sorry. After a few minutes, I got a reply from her.

Nisha – I am sorry. Please forgive me.

I said – No, jaan, please, don’t say that. I hurt you big time. I should ask for forgiveness.

Nisha – No, jaanu. You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s me who overreacted.

Me – Anyway jaan, I am feeling so relieved seeing your messages. My heart was sinking since morning.

Nisha – I did not see my phone since morning because I knew you would be messaging me. I just opened it after lunch.

Me – After lunch? Then why replied so late, jaan? It’s around 3:30 PM now.

Nisha – Well, I got busy.

Me – Busy with what, jaan?

Nisha – You send me a link naa. I opened it.

Me – Oh, god. So you saw his profile?

Nisha – Hmmmm, and I read all reviews as well.

Me – Ok. And?

Nisha – I think…I think I am going to fulfill your fantasy very soon.

Me – Oh god, sach jaan? (Really?)

Nisha – His profile and the reviews on it have blown my mind.

Me – Oh, god. I wanna give you a tight hug. You are the most wonderful wife ever.

Nisha smiled – Office is up to 5 PM naa.

Me – I can’t wait, jaan. Anyway, there is not much work here today.

I reached home in no time. Nisha opened the door, and I immediately hugged her.

She giggled – Jaanu, wait, let me close the door naa.

I pushed the door hard, closed it, lifted her in my arms, put her on the sofa, and started kissing her lips and cheeks.

Me – Jaan, I cannot control my excitement since you have given me a green signal.

Nisha smiled – Relax, jaanu. I feel very nervous when I think of it really happening.

Me – Jaan, aren’t you excited?

Nisha – I am. Those reviews have had a magical effect on me. Otherwise, you won’t have got me agreed so fast for it.

Me – You seem to be liking him beyond limits after reading those.

She shyly smiled – The reviews have blown my mind, jaanu. How can someone be so good?

Me – Then why being doubtful jaan.

Nisha – Jaanu, fantasy is a different thing, and doing it is different. Do you think it’s easy for a traditional married Indian girl like me to do it with someone other than my husband?

Me – I understand, jaan, but you have nothing to worry about when I am there with you.

Nisha – I know, jaanu, that is why I am not afraid. I am just a bit nervous and unsure.

Me – I am planning to call him this Friday night.

Nisha hugged me and said – Hmmm, ask him to come after 10 PM only.

I hugged her back – Thank you, Shona. I will tell him. He would be ecstatic. He told me that he has rarely seen a woman so gorgeous and sexy as you are. He is as desperate as I am.

Nisha blushed at being praised. I messaged Sameer on WhatsApp and invited him, telling him the time and the day.

So, this was the end of part 6, guys. Please do send me your valuable feedback at [email protected].

I was getting closer to my lustful family.

Day 3

I woke up in the morning. I checked my phone. There’s a message from James.

James: ‘Hey, let’s meet for coffee later today.’

He wants to meet at the place where Bella works. Hell, why not! I replied, ‘I’ll be there!’

I took a quick shower and joined the family at the dining table for breakfast. Everybody was there.

Liza: Good morning, Aafi!

Rachel: Hi, Aafi!

Bella: …

Me: Hi, all.

Mom: Did you sleep well?

Me: Yes, thank you. Breakfast looks good.

Liza: Look at us, a real family once more!

Bella stood up in anger.

Bella: Oh, fuck you all! Cut the syrupy shit! We haven’t seen fucking Aafi for an eternity! And now we’re all like: ‘It’s so wonderful you’re here, little brother…’

Jeez, she is a wild bitch.

Bella: He is a total fucking stranger and should remain that way!

Mom: You will not speak…

Bella: Fuck you, mother!

She stormed out.

Rachel: What got into her?

Mom: I don’t know, but I don’t like it. I’ll talk to her.

The mood certainly ruined. We all finished our breakfast in silence. I went back to my room after finishing up. Bella clearly doesn’t like me here. After some time, to my surprise, Bella came to my room with an awkward face.

Bella: Yeah. Hi. Mom made me come and apologize. So here, I apologize for my behavior earlier.

Me: That’s…

Bella: That doesn’t mean I like you or that we can be pals or whatever. I’ll have to tolerate your presence, and that’s it.

Is she going to tell me what I did wrong someday?

Me: But sis…

Bella: Don’t ‘sis me. Haven’t you heard a word I said?! As far as I’m concerned, I’m not your sister, and you’re not my brother! Let’s leave it at that.

Saying that, she vanished. Wow! Well, I guess there are other family members I can chat with. I went to check on my Mom. She was in her room.

Mom: I was just about to go to work. Did Bella apologize to you?

Me: She did… More or less… Why does she act like this?

Mom: I’m fairly certain that you being back here is hard for her. I guess the divorce hit her the hardest. She was always daddy’s little girl, you know.

I bet she was, spoiled little brat.

Mom: Bella can be stubborn, but she’ll come around. Don’t worry.

Me: If you say so, Mom. You said you were off to work, but what exactly is your job?

Mom: I’m an executive at a large management firm.

Me: Is that why you have such irregular hours?

Mom: Pretty much. We have a lot of international clients.

Mom left for work. I went to Rachel’s room. She was browsing her laptop.

Rachel: Wow, Bella was super mad!

Me: That she was. What are you going to do today?

Rachel: Just hang, I guess. And we’re going shopping.

Me: Again?

Rachel: It’s a hobby!

Me: I guess so. About Ana…

Rachel: What did James tell you? Don’t believe a word he says!

Me: No, it’s just…

Rachel: What? You like her, don’t you?

Me: No!

Rachel: Well, well!

This isn’t going as planned.

Me: Never-mind.

Rachel: I’ve got my eye on you, big brother!

I left her alone and went to see Liza.

Liza: Are you all right?

Me: Yeah, I’m fine.

Liza: I still don’t know what got into her. But I hope Bella finds some peace with herself.

Me: Do you have plans for today?

Liza: Nothing special for today, except for tonight! Brody has asked me out on a dinner date.

How terrible.

Me: How nice!

Liza: It’s going to be so romantic!

Me: Yes, you never know with Brody.

Liza: Don’t be like that. You haven’t seen his sweet side.

I doubt I will. I went back to my room after some chitchat. I played some games to pass the time. It’s time to meet James for coffee in town. James was already there in the cafe. He’s sitting at a corner table.

James: Hey, bro! I already ordered us two coffees. And just so you know, I chose this place for the hot waitresses.

Me: Is there anything else besides girls you think about, James?

James: Well, there are games. But that’s pretty much it. I mean, girls are a man’s best hobby, you know.

I was startled by a familiar voice. It was Bella’s.

Bella: Why are you here?

James: Shit, man, it’s your sister. I didn’t think she would be working today.

Me: I noticed… We’re here for coffee.

Bella: You just happened to go to the place I’m working at?

Me: How would I know? James chose the place.

Bella: Fuck you. Here’s your coffee, little creeps.

She went back to the kitchen.

James: Your sister has a bit of an attitude problem.

Me: No, shit. She’s not happy with me being back.

James: That sucks, man.

Me: It sure does.

James: She did look hot in that short skirt, though!

Me: James…

James: What? Oh shit. There’s my sister, with Alina. They’re coming this way.

Both the girls approached our table.

Alina: Hi.

Ana: Hey, Aafi. What a coincidence.

James: I told you we were coming here.

Ana: Did you? I must’ve forgotten. I might as well keep you company. Move over, please.

Ana sat next to me, and Alina sat next to James. We were sitting on opposite sides of the table. As soon as Ana sat down next to me, I felt her hand on my leg.

Ana: So, what were you two talking about?

Without skipping a beat, her hand moved to my crotch. I feel my dick stiffen underneath her warm hand.

James: Nothing.

Ana: I bet it was about those stupid games you play.

She deftly unzipped my jeans and freed my gigantic erection. She grabbed my hard dick in her hand. Luckily, the cafe is half empty. But what if Bella comes back? Hmmm, that thought makes me even hornier.

Ana: I don’t know why you like those stupid games.

James: I don’t know why you like clothing so much.

Her hand grips my hard dick, and she starts to move it up and down, applying just the right amount of pressure. Aah! Does nobody see her hand move? Guess they’re focused on the conversation.

Ana: Because it makes me look pretty.

James: Pfff, sure…

Ana: Don’t you think I’m pretty, Aafi?

Shit. Why is she so good at multitasking?

Me: I-I… Y-Yesss…

Alina: Are you feeling all right, Aafi?

Keep going. Keep going!

Me: Y-Yesss, I’m fine.

Ana: You look all flustered! Sure you’re okay, Aafi?

At the same time, she picks up the pace. Every time her hand is at the top of my dick, she massages the tip, sending shivers down my spine.

Me: Y-Yesss, must be the coffee.

That dirty bitch! Fuck! I’m going to cum! Ana apparently feels I’m close and grips my cock harder. Aah! I cover her hand with my cum as she tenderly massages the last drops out of me.

Ana: I think you look a lot more relaxed now.

James: Don’t you girls have anywhere else to be?

Ana: Now, now, brother, be nice! We have to meet Rachel, so I guess I’ll see you guys later.

I guess we will, you dirty little slut.

Alina: Bye.

The girls left.

James: You’re in a world of trouble, my man.

What? Did he notice something? Best to play it cool.

Me: How come?

James: It seems Ana has taken an interest in you. I know that look in her eye.

Me: She’s fucking hot. So I hope you don’t mind.

James: Hell no! I’d sure know what to do if she weren’t my sister! Maybe Alina wants to go out with me. Then we’d be dating the two hottest girls in high-school.

Me: Keep on dreaming!

We talk some more and then leave. Bella obviously avoids me when we exit the cafe. I came back home. It seems like it’s just Rachel and me at home. Rachel heard me coming. She already prepared some food and was waiting for me at the dining table.

Rachel: So. You and Ana?

Damn, word travels fast…

Me: What about her?

Rachel: Are you dating?

Me: Errr. Not that I know of.

Rachel: Well, she’s talking a lot about you.

Is she now?

Me: Nice things, I hope?

Rachel: Oh, yes. I wouldn’t be surprised if she asks you out.

Or just asks for my big hard cock.

Me: I wouldn’t say no to that.

Rachel: Of course, you wouldn’t. I mean, she’s the most popular girl in high-school. All the guys have the hots for her. And she landed in your lap with zero effort.

Yeah, she is very interested in my lap.

Rachel: So? Have you had many girlfriends?

Me: Well, a few. Nothing serious, though.

Rachel: And did you… Do you know?

Me: What? Kiss?

Rachel: You know what I mean!

Me: Have sex?

Rachel: Yes!

Me: Yes, sis, I’m not a virgin.

Rachel: (Hmmm, it seems Aafi is a lot more experienced than me.) Was it… Errr…

Me: What? You can ask me. I don’t mind.

Rachel: I… Did you have a good time?

Me: Yeah, it’s fun. But haven’t you done it already? Does a pretty girl like you and all?

Rachel: Yes, well no… I’ve kissed a guy once!

Me: I hope this isn’t going to sound weird, but I find it hard to believe.

Rachel: How come?

Me: You’re my sister and all that, but I have eyes… And I think you’re a very sexy girl.

She rolled her eyes.

Me: So, I’d understand if the guys were all over you. And it takes great character not to be tempted by that.

Rachel: That’s actually very nice of you to say. Thank you!

I can be such a smooth motherfucker! We finished dinner, and I went back to my room. I was just browsing my mobile. Mom and Liza have come home. I went to check on Mom.

I hear Mom arguing with someone on the phone. I placed my ear on the door to listen in.

Mom: You will address me properly. I was very unhappy to learn about your sudden rescheduling. And to have your secretary do it as well! This is totally unacceptable.

She was furious at the caller.

Mom: Mind your tone, pathetic little man! Good. We will have to deal with your sudden whims and take some form of disciplinary action. This will not stand. I’ll see you on the rescheduled date. Goodbye.

Wow. Mum is tough as nails. Never seen her like that. That guy on the phone must have done something really stupid to make her so mad – still, a weird conversation. I might have to do some digging. Maybe she’s working for the mafia or something?! Yeah, right!

I went to Liza’s room. I could hear faint sobs coming from the other side of the door. I knocked on her door.

Liza: Who is it?

Me: It’s me.

Liza: Come in, Aafi.

I entered her room. She was sitting on the floor with her eyes full of tears. She wiped them and tried to act normal.

Liza: How was your day?

Me: Very interesting. Why are you crying, sis?

Liza: The dinner… with Brody… I ruined everything!

I comforted her by hugging her. As I hug her, I feel her soft breasts against my torso. I try to extend the moment as long as possible without making the situation awkward.

Me: I find that very hard to believe, you ruining something.

Liza: It was awful.

I made her sit on the bed.

Liza: For starters, Brody didn’t like the dress I was wearing.

Liza was wearing a traditional frock to her thighs.

Liza: He said that I should make more of an effort. That I don’t show enough appreciation for him.

And the award for ‘Most dreadful human being’ goes to Brody.

Me: Don’t listen to him, Liza. You look beautiful, no matter what you wear.

I sat next to her on the bed.

Liza: That’s sweet, Aafi.

Me: I mean it!

Liza: He seemed less disappointed after we got our entrees. But I was so tense after his first outburst that I accidentally tipped over a glass of wine during the main course. It ruined his new pants.

Ha, serves him right!

Liza: I’ve never seen him that mad before. It almost seemed like he wanted to throw the table across the room.

She was sobbing a bit.

Liza: And then he said I was the worst girlfriend ever and…

Me: But…

Liza: Then he hit the waiter.

Me: Oh…

Liza: But that was an accident.

Me: Ah…

Liza: We had to leave the restaurant.

No shit, what a stupid douche-bag. I put my hand on her leg to comfort her. I felt the warm, soft skin of her legs under my fingertips. Affectionately, she covered my hand with hers.

Liza: During the walk home, he told me I don’t love him enough and that I have to earn his respect again.

Unbelievable. And she buys that crap?

Me: That sounds like an awful evening, Liza. But I’m sure you guys will be all right once Brody cools down.

Liza: I don’t know, he was so angry.

Me: You have to ask yourself if getting so upset about spilling a glass of wine is reasonable behavior.

Answer: It isn’t, and Brody’s a cunt.

Me: And I think you look absolutely gorgeous in this dress.

Liza: Do you really think so?

Me: Yes, you’re a beautiful woman.

Liza: Thank you, I feel much better now. And Brody will come around. It’s just temporary.

Unfortunately.

Me: I have an idea! Let’s go out to dinner the day after tomorrow to make up for your disastrous evening—just the two of us.

Liza: But wouldn’t that be weird?

Me: How so? We haven’t seen each other for a long time. So I’m sure we have a lot of catching up to do. What do you say?

Liza: I don’t know. Yes! Let’s do it!

Me: Great! Day after tomorrow, then, I’ll pick the place.

Liza: Looking forward to it! Thank you for being so sweet. I’ll try to sleep now.

Me: Good night, sis.

It was late, so I went to bed.

Day 4

I woke up when somebody opened my door. It was from Ana.

Ana: Hi Aafi. Your mom let me in on her way to work.

Me: What?

Ana: You didn’t think I’d jerk you off without expecting a reward?

Before I could say anything, she took off her shirt, becoming naked from the top.

Ana: So, my sweet pussy is all ready for your tongue.

I was just in my boxers. My dick was getting hard.

Ana: Hey, it looks like your snake has also awakened. It wants to say hi!

She removed her shorts quickly and became fully naked.

Ana: I know you want me. Don’t you want to lick me, Aafi? I’m so wet…

I was so horny with all the action.

Me: Come here then, you little slut.

Ana: Ah, dirty talk. Now I’m really wet! Here, taste it!

I sat on the edge of my bed and pulled her towards me. I cup her small but firm breasts in my hands and start kissing them, sending shivers down her spine. A small moan escapes her as I pull her onto the bed. As she gets on all fours, I reach for her pussy.

She didn’t lie when she said she was really wet. My fingers slide easily along her moist pussy lips. She got up and lay down and eagerly spread her legs, revealing her pussy and tight asshole fully to me.

Ana: Lick my pussy, Aafi! Make me cum!

I lift her ass from the bed and thrust my tongue inside her pussy. My saliva mixed with the salty juices of her cunt. At the same time, I stimulate her labia and the area around her clitoris with my tongue.

Ana’s breathing is tagged, and she moaned as she fondled her breasts. She moved to one side and stretched her legs open to give me full access to her cunt.

Ana: Aah, you make me feel so good! Keep going! Keep going!

She lifted her left leg in the air. I pick up the pace and focus on her clitoris. Her moans are heavy now, and every muscle in her body is anticipating the inevitable release.

Ana: Oh, Aafi, keep going. You’re so good. Aaah! Aaaaaaaaaah!

Ana arches her back and grabs my hair. I taste the last wave of her juices as she orgasms violently. After a quick breather, she sat straight on my bed.

Ana: That was fantastic.

Me: Glad to be of service.

Ana: You may service me anytime, mister! I have an idea! Why don’t you come with me today?

Me: Where to?

Ana: Well, we’re going shopping. I asked Rachel earlier before visiting you, but she can’t come.

Me: Oh?

Ana: Yeah, Bella asked her out to lunch.

Me: She did?

Ana: Bella is not someone you refuse if you catch my drift…

Me: Yup, she’s a bitch.

Ana: So, it’s just Alina and me. How could you refuse two beautiful women?

I hate shopping for clothes, but the offer is tempting. I might be able to buy something nice for Liza.

Me: Well, all right. I’m in.

Ana: Yay! I’ll meet you at the store later today.

She quickly dressed and took off. Phew. That was a nice little morning snack.

I went to talk to Rachel.

Rachel: Hey there. Sleep well?

Me: Certainly. Is everyone out already?

Rachel: Yeah, Mom, and Bella left early. I think Liza went to volunteer at the church shelter.

Me: Didn’t know Liza was so religious?

Rachel: I’m not sure that she is, but I do know that she likes volunteering.

Me: Always helping people.

Rachel: Yeah, yeah, she’s the Saint. Bella’s the Bitch, and I guess I’m the Cutie.

Me: You certainly are!

Rachel: I heard from Liza that you guys are having dinner together tomorrow.

Me: Yeah. Her evening with Brody turned out to be a disaster.

Rachel: Ugh, but Brody is such an aggressive dickhead.

Me: I’m beginning to believe everybody thinks that about Brody apart from Liza.

Rachel: But when are you going to take me somewhere nice?

Me: As soon as I think of something, I’ll let you know.

Rachel: Don’t keep me waiting too long. Speaking of dinner dates, I’m meeting Bella today for lunch. She wanted to talk about some family stuff. I don’t know what that means, but with Bella, it’s probably something self-important.

Hmm, this can’t be good.

Me: I hope the food is nice.

Rachel: Hehe. Yup! I have to get ready. See you later!

I took a shower and had breakfast, and went back to my room. I invited James to my home. He agreed. He arrived after an hour. We were playing games.

James: Something on your mind, bro?

Me: So the thing you mentioned about Ana earlier…

James: You two are having something. I knew it!

Me: It’s mostly sex, though.

James: Sounds like Ana. Enjoy it, man. I know I would. You have my blessing.

Me: So, do you know my Mom a bit?

James: She’s hot! But, no, nothing else. Why do you ask?

Best not to tell him the whole story, but maybe he could help.

Me: I’ve noticed some things around the house – some weird stuff involving her.

James: Like what? Does she have multiple lovers locked in her bedroom?

Me: No, she’s almost never home. Works her ass off at some big company.

James: That sucks.

Me: But she’s so cagey about all of it. Like she doesn’t want to talk about it.

James: Maybe… She’s in the escort business?

Me: James. It’s still my mother you’re talking about. She’s not some kind of whore.

James: Right, right! Why don’t you find one of her business cards, then we could check the address?

Me: You mean rummage through her personal stuff?

James: Er, yeah. You won’t believe the stuff Ana keeps in her bag.

Me: Not a bad idea, actually.

James: I know, just leave the pro-tips to your spymaster!

We play for about an hour more, and James goes back home. I decided to check out Mom’s room and search for a business card. Hmmm. Not sure where to look first. The nightstand, maybe?

No, not there. Let’s check out her closet. Bingo! I found her purse in there. Hopefully, it isn’t empty. I rummage through the contents of the handbag and find one card tucked away.

‘Discreet Incorporated.’ That’s a pretty generic name – no personal information. There’s an address on it, though. This may be worth checking out. I was about to leave. My eyes caught the attention of the porn book that I read last time.

I shouldn’t read this filth, but maybe it magically changed back to an innocent book on management. I opened the book. Nope. It didn’t. I started reading it randomly.

“…I seat myself upon her face, Clairwil camps herself on mine. I sucked, and was sucked…”

In this scene, there are three naked ladies. One lady is lying flat on her back on the floor. The narrator lady sits on the lady’s face in a cowgirl position. Clairwil stands in front of the narrator lady and pushes her pussy towards the narrator lady’s face.

“…above me, the youngest girl gave her buttocks to be kissed by Clairwil, whom another girl was embuggering with a dildo…”

Two more girls join the threesome, making it a fivesome scene of BFF lesbian lovers. The youngest girl is standing next to Clairwil, and she has ass up in the air to be sucked by Clairwil. Another girl is kneeling and pushing a dildo inside the youngest girl’s pussy while her ass is busy in Clairwil’s mouth.

“…the slenderest of the quartet, bending over, was finger-frigging Clairwil’s clitoris, which was established hard by my mouth…”

In this scene, Clairwil is on the floor, and the narrator lady spreads Clairwil’s legs wide. The lady who was on the floor in the first scene is fingering Clairwil’s pussy.

“…and in the meantime was presenting her cunt to my friend whose hands were polluting it in a similar style…”

The girl who was dildo fucking the youngest girl in previous scenes rubs the pussy of the lady lying on the ground. And the youngest girl is inserting the dildo up her ass and taking care of herself.

I had enough fivesome lesbian action. It sure makes for some interesting bedtime reading. I leave and go back to my room.

Let me stop here. I will continue in the next part. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next. Please send me your feedback through email or hangout at [email protected]. You can also read my other story here.

Hi friends, en peyar Deepa, vayathu 20 aagugirathu. Naan Chennai kalluriyil padithu varugiren. Enaku oru kathalan irukiraan avan en paati ooril vasikiraan, avan udan naan ulasamaaga sex seithu irukiren.

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Naan paarkum kama padangalin sunniyai perithaaga valarthu vaithu irukiraargal, athai paarkum pozhuthu periya sunni vaithu irukum aangaludan sex seiya vendum endru thondriyathu. Engaluku English teacher oruvar varuvaar avar sunni perithaaga pudaithu kondu irukum.

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Enaku avar meethu kama aasai athigamaaga irunthathu, en idam deepa endru paasamaaga azhaipaar. En manathil avar meethu kama aasai irunthathu avar sunniyai eppadiyavathu suvaithu vida vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu. Oru naal teacher ennai avar araiku azhaithu sendraar, naangal iruvar matum thaan irunthom.

En idam paper koduthu correction seiya solinaar naan avar mune nindru kondu paper thiruthi kondu irunthen. Appozhuthu avar viyarvaiyaaga irukirathu endru tye avirthu satai mel buttonai kayati katru vaanginaar. Appadi kathu vangum pozhuthu avarathu nenji mudi enaku therinthathu, athai paartha pozhuthu enaku moodaga irunthathu.

En mulaiyai sir parka vendum endru shallai kazhuthil potu iru mulaiyai nandraaga kanbipen. Teacher naan paarkatha pozhuthu mulaiyai paarthaar athai naan paarthu viten. Athanaal guninthu en mulai pilavai kanbithen, engal araiyil yarum illai naangal matum thaan irunthom. Aaanal avar teacher enbathaal katu padaga irunthaar.

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Naan sexiyaaga nadanthu kolvathai teacher kavanithaar, aanal ennai ethuvum ketka vilai. Avar ennai ethuvum ketkathathu enaku oru thairiyathai koduthathu, naan thinamum teacher araiku vanthu poga aarambithen. Teacher ennai ethuvum ketka vilai en adikadi varugirai endru ellam ketka vilai. En udambu structure semaya irukum.

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Hey ithu veliyil therinthaal asainga magividum, un veetil appa amma ena ninaipargal soli kodutha teachere kathal seithaal thapaga aagi vidum. Ini ennai nee appadi elam paarka kudathu endru solinar, naan atharku ena sir ippadi soli vitergal enaku ungalai paarkamal irukave mudiyaathu. Ennai oru vithamaaga paarthaar naan vazhinthu konde sirai paarthen.

Sir naan ungalai sight adipathai nan yar idamum sola maten, naan ungalai kathal seiya villai engaku ungalai migavum pidikum. Athanaal ungalai paarthu kondu irukiren, sir ennai unai namalama endru ketar? Namalam sir endru solinen. Sari ippozhuthu kilambu sani kizhamai kalluri vidu murai andru nee matum kalluriku vanthu ennai roomil paar endru solinaar.

Athai solum pozhuthu kama paarvaiyil paarthu konde solinaar, en mulaiyaiyum paarthaar. Enaku therinthathu kandipaaga kaamam seiya thaan namai azhaikiraar endru. Naan en thozhi idam sir ennai thanimaiyil azhaikiraar di endru solinen. Aval enni jolly thana sir sunniyai sappi suvaikamal vida matai thane.

Nee koduthu vaithaval endru solinaal, eppozhuthu sani kizhamai varum endru kathu kondu irunthen. Sani kizhamai vanthathu, naan veetil kalluriku selgiren ennai teacher vara soli irukiraargal endru soli vitu vegamaaga kilambi teacherai sendru paarthen. Enakagave kathu kondu irunthathu pol irunthathu, naan ulle sendrathum kathavai thapol podu endru solinaar.

Enaku purinthathu aduthu ena nadaka pogirathu endru, naan porumaiyaaga kathavai sathi thapal poten. Sir ezhunthu en arugil vanthaar vanthu en kaiyai pidithu unnai nambugiren nee ithai yar idamum solamal irupaai endru endru soli ennai kati pidika aarambithaar. Naanum sirai kati pidithen, iruvarum lip lock seiya aarambithom.

Sir sunni en pussyil pada aarambithathu, naan avarathu uyaram irupen athanaal kati pidikum pozhuthu sunni en pussyil patathu. Avarai kama parvaiyil paarthen, en mulaiyil kai vaithu thadavi konde kiss seithar. Pinbu avarathu sunniyai veliyil eduthaar, naan udane kangalai mudien en tholil kai vaithu keezhe azhuthinaar.

Naan kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai oomba aarambithen, haaaaaaa avar sunniyil velai vinthu sirithu kasinthu irunthathu. Athai suvaikave rusiyaaga irunthathu, sir sunniyai kama padathil varum kama nadigai pola oomba aarambithen. Sir sunni thadimbalaaga irunthathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa avar sunni en vaai muzhuvathum rombiyathu.

Sirithu neram sunniyai urinthu oombi kondu irunthen pinbu sir en chudithaarai avasaramaaga kayati vitu en mulaiyai bravil irunthu veliyil eduthu athai sappa aarambithaar. Naan kama veri thangamal avar sunniyai pidithu konde irunthen. Chudithar pantyai kayati pentiyaiyum kayati enai table meethu amarthi kuthiyil naaku potar.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sirithu neram kuthiyai naki vitu avarathu sunniyai eduthu kuthiyil vitu ooka aarambithaar.  Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru katha aarambithen, appozhuthu en ithazhil kiss seithu konde kuthiyil ooka aarambithaar. Sirithu neram oru kaalai thuki pidithu kondu oothar pinbu cow nilaiyil vaithu kuthiyil sunniyai iraki ooka aarambithaar.

En soothai pidithu thadavi konde vegamaaga ooka aarambithaar, pussyil vinthu varuvathu polave irunthathu aanal vara vilai.  Avar sunni muzhuvathum en pussyil irangiyathu, haaaaaaaaaaaa vegamaaga oothu konde irunthaar appozhuthu enaku moodu eeri en pussyil kanju vanthathu. Pinbu avar sunniyai kutha vaithu amarthu pidithu adithu konde oombinen.

Sir en thalaiyil kai vaithu kondu sunniyai vaaikul vitu vitu eduthaar, avar vinthai kudika avalaaga irunthen. Avar haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru katha en vaaikul vinthu suudaga vanthathu, athai sappi kudithen.

Pinbu vega vegamaaga aadiyai aninthu kondu kathavai thiranthom, innum mathathirku oru murai matter seithu kondu thaan irukirom.