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Hi readers, Akash here. This story about the first night is in continuation of the previous part, ‘Incestuous Delight – A Mother’s Love.’

Vijita/ Viji (Mom) walked out of Akash’s bedroom with torn clothes hanging around and wet hair. She was totally tired due to her intense fucking session with Akash (son).

With wide open legs, she (Viji) slowly walked towards the phone. Cum was oozing out her ass hole. Her eyes were tired of crying, and her voice was tired of screaming. She continued her conference video call with Naveena/ Navi and Renuka/Renu.

Renu: It was one hell of intense sexual intercourse I have ever seen. I squirted thrice while seeing it.

Mom (Viji): Navi, I… I… think it’s time we find a suitable young partner for him.

Navi: Viji Chechi, you mean marriage? But why?

Mom (Viji): Our pussies are too old to survive this kind of intense intercourse. I can’t even feel my pussy and ass hole. They have gone sore, falling prey to that 7inch monster. It’s time we find a girl for him.

Renu: Viji chechi is right, I… I… have a proposal idea but… but…

Mom (Viji): But what?

Renu: Viji chechi, is Akash around?

Mom (Viji): No, I have come out of his room.

Renu: Then, I would like to introduce you all to a person.

Navi: Who is that?

A beautiful girl in her early 20’s appeared on the screen besides Renu.

Navi: Pallavi, you… Oh no…

Soon Navi tried hiding her open breasts, and Viji Chechi tried to pull together the torn pieces of her dress nighty.

Renu: Hi Vijita Chechi and Naveena. This is Pallavi, my one and only daughter.

Mom (Viji): What are you doing? We aren’t even dressed properly.

Renu: Please do not panic chechi, she was there the whole time. She watched the whole action along with me. In fact, she knows everything about us.

Navi: What? What do you mean about us?”

Renu: I’m pretty open with my daughter and have shared everything I knew.

Navi: What have you done! Oh no.

Mom (Viji): Renu, are you mad?

In a calm, soothing voice, Pallavi said.

Pallavi: Dear ladies, I love the kind of relationship you maintain. The awesome adventures you have experienced. I heard a lot about you, almost everything. What I experienced during today’s incestuous fucking session is unexplainable.

Navi: Pallavi, what do you mean by you know everything?

Pallavi: To the point that it was Akash who impregnated you.

Navi was dumbstruck

Mom (Viji): Renu, what have you done? It should have been a secret between us.

Renu: Sorry, Navi and Viji Chechi, I cannot hide anything from my lovely daughter.

Navi: I have no words to say.

Pallavi: Ladies, please, all I wish is that to be one among you. I would like to share forthcoming sexual adventures with you!

Renu: Vijita Chechi, I’m proposing to marry my daughter Pallavi to Akash.

Navi: Hmmm, I, too, think this may work.

Mom (Viji): How do you say Navi?

Navi: “I don’t think anyone else would understand the kind of intimacy we share with Akash. Pallavi understands and respects us and our intimacy. Who else could be a better fit than her? Moreover, she is beautiful and educated. I’m sure Akash wouldn’t reject her?

Mom (Viji): I need some time to think about it.

Later that evening, Vijita video called Renu and Navi. She informed that she accepted the proposal to marry Renu’s daughter Pallavi to Akash.  Renuka immediately, with a happy face, shouted out for Pallavi. Pallavi came out running towards Renu and popped into the phone screen.

Pallavi: Yes, Viji Chechi. What did you decide?

Mom (Viji): I promise you Akash will be your official husband soon.

Navi: But will be our (Viji’s, Navi’s, Renu’s,) secret lover for the lifetime.

Pallavi: You ladies don’t know how happy I’m right now.

To describe Pallavi’s beauty. She is a 21-year-old gorgeous figure with thick curly black hair down to her breasts. She has a fair complexion and medium-sized boobs.

She is a little short (5′ 7 ft) in height than Akash (5′ 9 ft). Her beautiful little eyes and a curvy round ass are her assets. Her voice would melt you down.

Mom (Viji): So how do we prepare for marriage so early for Akash? He is just 24, and Pallavi is just 21?”

Navi: Viji Chechi. I have an idea. We can approach through an astrologer saying Akash has a life threat in his kundli (horoscope). It will be neutralized if he marries a woman of Pallavi’s horoscope. We can even put through Pallavi’s details through the astrologer.

Mom (Viji): How do we set up an astrologer for this purpose?

Navi: Don’t worry about that, Chechi, I’ll take care of all that stuff. I promise you your husband will put forward Pallavi’s profile for marriage by this weekend. All you need to do is to make Akash accept. And Renu, you need to make your husband accept this marriage.

Everything fell into place as per the plan. Mom (Vijita) convinced me (Akash), and Renuka aunty convinced her husband (Pallavi’s father). Though I was initially reluctant to marry at an early age, I was convinced by Pallvi’s beauty and parent pressure. Navi was the mastermind behind all of these.

A simple marriage was planned in a temple within a week. My family and I flew to the nearby airport and reached our hometown before two days for marriage. All necessary arrangements were made. Pallavi looked gorgeous in the marriage saree. I literally had no words defining her beauty.

All of them were happy. I could sense my mom, Navi and Renu were overwhelmed with happiness. I didn’t know the reason. After marriage, we returned back to Navi’s aunt’s home, which is our ancestral property.

Sun hid down the sky, thus came the night. Everyone started to leave the place. At last, my father and few other men were to leave the place. They had a grin on their face.

The clock ticked 9’o clock. There were only five people at home: Pallavi, Mom (Viji), Naveena aunty, Renuka aunty and me. All others had left.

Tonight is the first night ceremony. The bride and groom are left to mate each other. I roamed around the veranda in a white dhoti and shirt (traditional wear) and reached my bedroom at 9:30 pm. The room was decorated with different types of flowers, and the bed was beautifully decorated.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. First entered my gorgeous wife, Pallavi. Her hair was fully braided, and she had a glass of milk in her hand. She was wearing few ornaments, which complimented the white saree with a golden border (traditional).

Next entered my mom (Viji). She, too, was dressed as if she is a bride. She, too, carried a glass of milk. Navi and Renu followed her. They were wearing traditional saree, and all their thick black long hairs were neatly braided. All of them carried a glass of milk and stood around me in a circle. I was confused.

Navi: Akash, why are you so confused?

Me: Why are all of you dressed in the same manner?

Pallavi: You are our love from today to the day we die. We would do anything to satisfy your needs and wishes. We would always share your love between us and enjoy the adventure.

Me: Share?

Renu winked at me while Navi had a naughty smile on her face.

Mom (Viji): Akash, Pallavi knows everything right from the start. Renu has told her everything. It was her wish to marry you.

Me: Oh. It looks like you four have planned all this.

Navi: Yes, we did, my dear Aku. We never wanted to leave you, so we devised a plan to retain you and your hardy little champ with us.

Me: Pallavi, I hope you really consent to this? You’re married into a fucked up family!

Pallavi: Yes, Akash, it’s my wish too.

Saying she came near me and handed over the glass of milk. She asked me to drink half of it while she drank the other half. She then gently toed up a bit and planted a french kiss. After a minute, she broke the kiss and removed her pallu from her shoulder.

She inserted the pallu inside my dhoti (traditional wear), during which she gently touched my semi-erect penis. Soon the other three repeated the same procedure one by one. Renu pinched my cock. All of their pallus were inside my dhoti.

Suddenly all of them rotated and rolled over, such that their saree and my dhoti fell on the ground. All of them were wearing a white blouse and white petticoat. I was wearing white underwear and a shirt. My dick started to get rock solid. I wondered why. Then my mom said.

Mom (Viji): The glasses of milk we drank had a high Viagara dose in them. So tonight is going to be an energetic experience as all our sexual energies are boosted.

My dick was throbbing inside the underwear, such that it would tear away the underwear soon.

Renu and Navi came near me and kissed on either side of my cheek. And they whispered in my ear, “This is going to be a lustful ceremony. To fulfill all our sexual needs and fill our belly with babies.

Me: What do you mean by babies?

Pallavi: “We offer over body and soul to you, my dear. We want you to satisfy everyone’s needs and impregnate each one of us with your seeds.”

Me: Mom, You too want to get pregnant?

Mom (Viji): Why not?

Me: As you wish, ladies. Tonight will be an unforgettable moment for me and my lovely sex goddesses.

While I was speaking to Pallavi and Mom, Renu and Navi undressed me. They returned back to their position. All these were happening as if they rehearsed each step. I approached Pallavi and started with a kiss. I hugged her tightly and ran my hand all above her dress.

My dick was trying to pierce her petticoat. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and threw it on the bed. She was wearing a white bra within. I was caressing her small breasts above her bra. It was an elastic one, which I pulled like a slingshot. It hit her breast a little hard, making a mark across.

Pallavi: Ouch!

I slowly inserted my fingers within the petticoat and started to finger fuck her. All others were watching the scene. On the other hand, I unhooked her bra. She was semi-nude. I started to increase the speed of fingering to which she was vibrating or trembling on her toes.

Soon her panty became wet in her squirt. I again kissed her. With one hand, I untied the petticoat which slid down her waist. Now she was in her white panty, which was already half drenched in squirt. I turned her around and spanked her ass, for which she let out a moan.

Me: So, Pallavi, how do you want to get satisfied? (saying I kissed her neck)

Pallavi: Satisfy me like you fucked your mother a week ago, hardcore with no mercy.

Me: So, you did see the virtual event, then as you wish.

I hugged her from behind by pulling her nicely braided hair. I again started to finger fuck her while continuously spanking her. Immediately I pulled down her white panty, exposing her all nude.

Mangalsutra and few other ornaments were hanging around her neck and ear, which I removed later on. I was about to remove the mangalsutra too, which she denied. I turned her around and knelt down, licking her pussy.

Pallavi: Rattle my pussy with your tongue… Oh… dear, I have waited so long for this.

She was not able to control her squirt.

Pallavi: Akash, I’m squirting.

She squirted all over my face and sat down, trying to control her trembling toes. I called in the other three. I asked Renu and Navi to lift and hold either leg of Pallavi at a waists height. My mom held Pallavi from behind. I planned to undress the three of them at a stance.

So I unhooked Renu and Navi’s blouse, further unhooking their bra and throwing it on Pallavi. I passed on my hand around Pallavi to unhook my mom’s blouse and bra. Now the other three were semi-naked.  I started to pinch hard Navi and Renu’s nipples while I was licking Pallavi’s pussy.

I further proceeded down, untying the knots of their petticoat. I could see their white panties already drenched and pulled them down. Similarly, I untied my mom’s petticoat. Following this, I pulled down her wet white panty.

Now all four of them were totally nude except for the mangalsutras hanging down their melons. My mom pulled back Pallavi and started to french kiss her while I was licking Pallavi’s pussy, simultaneously fingering Navi and Renu.

I increased the speed. Renu was about to squirt. Soon Navi squirted on the floor. I passed my hands around Navi and Renu’s waist, fingering into their ass holes. It was tighter than I expected. I removed my hand slapped the breasts of Navi and Renu. My fingerprints were marked on their breasts.

Navi and Renu: Ouch!

I started to slap Pallavi’s pussy till it became red. She was trying to control the pain.

Pallavi: Ouch, Akash. It’s painful yet exciting. Please stop teasing me.

I was simultaneously kissing Navi and Renu. Now I stopped slapping Pallavi’s pussy. Se was relieved for a while when I started to play with mg mom’s breasts pinching and slapping them.

While I was playing around, my dick’s tip was touching Pallavi’s vagina. Pallavi was not able to resist the temptation. She was begging me to fuck.

Pallavi: “Please Akash, please fuck me, please do not tempt me.

Suddenly, I held my rock hard dick and inserted it inside her tight little pussy without any lubrication. Tears rolled out from Pallavi’s eyes. She was being carried the whole time by the other three.

Pallavi: Oh my god. It’s so big.

Immediately Renu and Navi Spitted on my cock to lubricate it nice and well. I started to ram her pussy while I was spanking Navi and Renu’s chubby milf ass. They, too, were moaning. Alternatively, I was kissing my mom and Pallavi.

Now asked to turn her around. Now my mom and Pallavi were kissing each other. I pulled her well-braided hair withering all the flowers attached to it. I was fucking her in a doggy style mixed reverse missionary position. I pinched her nipples now and then, making her more excited and reaching her climax.

It was the third time she squirted. Her legs started to tremble again. Her pussy started to feel soared she was about to faint. I increased my fucking speed. Suddenly I pulled her braided hair and filled in her pussy with my juices. Cum was oozing out of her pussy.

I got her down and asked Navi and Renu to lie her on the bed. My cock wasn’t tired at all. I guess Viagara has done its job! My mom was right in front of me. I grabbed her while kissing her fiercely. I pushed her against the wall. I spread her legs wide open and started to ram her pussy without any second thought.

She lifted her legs and sat around my waist jumping up and down on my cock. I pulled her hair from behind. Her mangalsutra and boobs were jumping randomly, making the scene more sensual. All of a sudden, I came inside my mom.

Me: Mom, I filled your pussy with my juices.

She gave a long deep kiss. I dropped her besides Pallavi. Now it was the turn of Renu and Navi. They were already sitting on the bed. I made them lay one over the other such that their pussies were stacked in front of me.

I licked their pussies for a while. Then I started to alternatively fuck their pussies. Within minutes I came inside their pussies, sharing the cum between two of them. I was really tired.

My mom woke up and rushed to the kitchen, brought us a jar of Viagara dissolved milk. All five of us drank that and were ready for round 2. I lay on the bed with my rock hard penis.

Pallavi was jumping over my cock while Navi was rubbing her pussy against my face. My mom and Renu were licking my nipples while I was fingering them. Our lustful fivesome was continuing till daylight. I even tried anal with Renu and Navi.

Later that month, it was confirmed that four of them are pregnant. Of course, they had to manage a seduction session with their respective husbands. Still, the wild adventurous fivesome incest ventured new means to live.

Hello dosto, kaise ho aap log. Asha hai sab log thik honge aur jamkar lund hila rahe honge. Main aapka dost Kartik ek bar firse meri Mallu mummy Leela ki ek aur chudai story leke aaya hu jo ki mere mature teacher ke sath hai.

To dosto aap log jaante hi hai ki meri Mallu mummy Leela ek mature south Indian maal hai. Unki size hai 36-34-38. Unke is size ko banane mein bohut logo ki mehnat lagi hai jo aap pichli stories mein bhi padh chuke hai.

Meri Mallu mummy Leela jab bhi chalti hai to unke kadak boobs aur tight gaand bhi matakti hai. Jisse dekhkar jawan to kya budhe mardo ka lund bhi salami dene lagta hai.

Unke lambe baal unki gaand ko touch karte hai. Aur unke khulle baalon ko dekhkar har mard ki icha hoti hai unko kutiya banake uski sawari kare.

To dosto ab story pe aate hai.

Ye story hai meri Mallu mummy Leela aur mere teacher Rathore sir ke beech hui chudai ki.

Jaisa aap log jaante hi hai ki main college mein hu aur BCA kar raha hu. Main maths mein thoda kamjor tha. To exams hue aur main maths mein fail ho gaya. To management ne mummy ko call kiya aur college bulaya.

Meri Mallu mummy Leela college aayi aur reception pe bat ki. Unhe hamare maths teacher Rathore sir ke cabin mein jaane ke liye bola gaya.

Mummy sir ke cabin mein pahunchi.

Mummy – Rathore ji?

Rathore sir – Yes?

Mummy – Ji, main Kartik ki mummy, Leela.

Rathore – Oh, please andar aayiye.

Aur mummy chair pe baith gayi.

To mein Rathore sir ke baare mein aapko batata hu. Rathore sir ek mature aadmi the. Unki age around 52 thi. Woh ex-army the isliye is umar mein bhi ek dam fit the.

Mummy ne usdin ek cream color ki saree aur sleeveless blouse pehna tha aur baal khule rakhe the. Unki lipstick thodi dark thi. Unhone ek tight bra pehan rakhi thi jiski wajah se unke kadak boobs bahar ki taraf jhaank rahe the.

Ab Rathore sir aur mummy ne bat karna start kiya.

Rathore sir – Leela ji, aapko to pata hi hai, aapko kyun bulaya gaya hai.

Mummy – Ji, Kartik maths mein fail ho gaya hai.

Rathore sir – Ji, Leela ji.

Mummy – To, ab kya hoga Rathore ji?

Rathore sir – Hum Kartik ko dusre semester mein nahi jaane de sakte. Use ye semester firse clear karna padega.

Mummy thoda tension mein aa gayi.

Mummy – Koi aur raasta hai Rathore ji, jisse Kartik ye semester clear karle?

Rathore sir thoda sochne lage aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ko dekhne lage. Abhi tak unhone meri mummy ko dhang se dekha nahi tha. Ab woh apni aankhon se Leela ke pure shareer ko naapne lage.

Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ki jawani ka ras apni aankhon se peene lage aur unke lund ne salami dena start kar diya tha. Thodi der baad Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir – Leela ji, ek rasta hai.

Mummy – Woh kya?

Rathore sir – Kartik ko wapas maths ka exam dena padega.

Mummy – Kya aisa ho sakta hai?

Rathore sir – Ha, Leela ji, aisa ho sakta hai. Lekin mujhe nahi lagta ki Kartik woh bhi clear kar sakta hai. Woh maths mein weak hai.

Mummy – Ha woh to hai Rathore ji.

Fir mummy ne thoda socha aur boli.

Mummy – Rathore ji, kya aap usko tuition nahi de sakte?

Rathore sir – Nahi Leelaji, ye allow nahi hai.

Mummy – Please Rathore ji, agar aap chahenge to ho jayega aur Kartik bhi paas ho jayega.

Aisa kahje meri Mallu mummy Leela thoda table pe jhuki, jisse mummy ke boobs aur bahar aane lage.

Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki boobs ko dekha aur apne lund ko adjust kiya.

Fir Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir: Thik hai Leelaji, main Kartik ke liye nahi, lekin aapne itni request ki hai to thik hai. Main Kartik ko tution padha dunga.

Mummy – Thank you, Rathore ji.

Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs ko dekhte hue kaha.

Rathore sir – Thank you ki jarurat nahi hai Leela ji. Bas dhyan rakhiyega ki main Kartik ka khayaal rakhunga, aur aap mera khayaal rakhna.

Mummy ne Rathore sir ki aankhon ko dekha aur fir apne blouse ki taraf dekha. Woh thoda sharma gayi aur jaldi se seedha baith gayi aur saree ko thoda theek kiya.

Fir mummy halka sa muskurayi aur waha se jaane lagi. Jaate waqt meri Mallu mummy Leela jaan bhuj kar apni gaand jyada matkake jaane lagi. Rathore sir baithe baithe apne lund ko halka sa dabane lage.

Fir mummy ghar aa gayi aur mujhe bataya ki Rathore sir mujhe tution padhayenge. Agle din se Rathore sir hamare ghar pe aane lage. Mujhe tution padhana start kar diy aur acche mark sheet ki tayari bhi chalu ho gayi.

Starting mein to sab thik tha. Lekin dheere dheere maine notice kiya ki Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ko ghoor ghoor ke dhekhte the. Jab bhi mummy room mein aati to sir unke boobs ko ghurte rehte. Aur jab jaati to us ki gaand ko dekhke apna lund adjust karte.

Mummy ye bat jaanti thi. Lekin aapko to pata hi hai meri Mallu mummy Leela ko apni jawani dikhane ka kitna shauk hai. Woh bhi jhuk jhuk ke apna cleavage Rathore sir ko dikhati. Aur kabhi kabhi kuch uthane ke bahane apni gaand ke bhi darshan karati.

Chudai ki aag dono taraf thi. Lekin mere saamne kuch bhi nahi kar sakte the. Ab to dono double meaning baate bhi karne lag gaye the.

Mummy – Rathore ji, kuch piyenge?

Rathore sir – (meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs ko dekhke bole) Ji mujhe aam chusna bohut pasand hai. Aam ko masalke aur daba dabake chusne mein jo maza hai, woh aur kisi cheez mein nahi hai.

Mummy sir ka matlab samajh gayi aur ek sexy si smile deke boli.

Mummy – Rathore ji, mujhe bhi ganna chus chus ke uska ras peena bohut pasand hai. Jitna lamba ganna, utna jyada maza aata hai.

Rathore sir ne halke se apna lund apni pant ke upar se masal diya. Ab to Rathore sir, bathroom mein jaate aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ki bra aur panty mein lund ragadte. Aur usi mein apna maal nikal dete.

Mummy bathroom mein jaati aur nahake apni bra aur panty leti. Tab samajh jaati ki Rathore sir ne apna ras unki bra aur panty mein nikala hai.

Mummy bhi unke ras ko chaat ke saaf karke woh bra aur panty pehan leti thi. Fir mummy sirf blouse aur petticoat mein room mein aake kuch kaam karne ka natak karti.

Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ki jawani ka bharpur maza lete. Mummy petticoat jahan bandthi thi uske gap se Rathore sir ko mummy ki panty dikh jaati. Aur woh samajh jaate ki Leela ne wahi panty pehni hai, jisme unhone apna muth nikala tha.

Kuch dino tak yahi silsila chalta raha. Fir ek din jab Rathore sir aaye to barish bohut tez thi aur woh pura bheeg gaye the. Woh andar aaye to maine unhe ek lungi de di aur ek t-shirt de di. Rathore sir ne bathroom mein change kiya aur sirf lungi pehan ke bahar aa gaye.

Rathore sir – Leela ji, ye t-shirt to tight hai, agar aapko bura na lage to main aise hi padha lu.

Mummy Rathore sir ko dekhne lagi aur unki chut geeli hone lagi.

Mummy – Koi baat nahi Rathore ji.

Aur sexy si smile Rathore sir ko di. Fir Rathore sir mujhe padhane lage. Mummy apne room mein chale gayi. Thodi der baad Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir – Kartik, beta mujhe thand lag rahi hai.

Main – Aapko kuch chahiye sir?

Rathore sir – Beta bura mat manana. Lekin agar thodi whiskey mil jaati to acha hota. Agar tumhare paas hai to thodi le aao beta.

Maine thoda socha aur fir bola.

Main – Lekin mummy ko to nahi bologo?

Rathore sir – Nahi beta.

Fir main apne room mein gaya aur ek whiskey ki bottle aur ek glass le aaya.

Rathore sir – Sirf ek glass? Sharmao mat beta. Ek glass aur le aao.

Aur main ek glass le aaya aur sir ke paas jaake baith gaya. Fir Rathore sir ne dono glass mein whiskey daali aur hum dono dheere dheere peene lage. Dheere dheere hum dono ko chadhne lagi thi.

Fir Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir – Koi girlfriend wagera hai?

Main – Nahi sir.

Rathore sir – Kabhi sex kiya hai?

Ab main sir ko kaise batata ki maine apni Mallu mummy Leela ko kutiya banake choda hai?

Main – Nahi sir.

Rathore sir – Mujhe bhi bohut time ho gaya hai sex kiye.

Fir thodi der ke baad Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir – Beta, ek bat bolu bura mat manana.

Main – Boliye sir.

Rathore sir – Tumhari mummy bohut hot hai.

Main – Ye kya keh rahe ho, sir.

Rathore sir – Ha beta, bohut aurte dekhi hai. Lekin tumhari mummy ki baat alag hai. Is umar mein bhi unki jawani kisi se kam nahi hai. Aisa figure maine kabhi kisi aur aurat ka dekha nahi hai.

Rathore sir – Pata nahi tumhare papa aise maal ko yaha chodke bahar kaam karne kyun gaye. Agar main hota to roj apna lund tumhari mummy ki chut mein daale rakhta.

Main – Bat to aapki ek dum sahi hai sir.

Rathore sir halka muskuraye.

Rathore sir – To kuch karo, beta.

Ye kahkar unhone apni lungi khol di aur apna lund pakadke hilaane lage.

Rathore sir – Dekho tumhari mummy ne mere lund ki kya halat kar di hai.

Rathore sir ka lund mota aur 6 inch lamba tha.

Main – Agar meri mummy aapko mil jaaye to aap kya karoge unke saath?

Rathore sir – Teri mummy ko aisa kutiya banake chodunga ki fir kisi ka lund apni chut mein nahi legi. Sirf meri randi banuanga use.

Main – Aapki to icha puri ho jayegi. Isme mera kya faayda?

Rathore sir – Ek baar dilwa de beta. Tujhe jo chahiye mein dunga.

Main – Fir kabhi maths mein fail nahi hona chahta.

Rathore sir – Nahi hoga beta.

Main – 25000 rs lagenge.

Rathore sir – Tu jitna mangega, utna dunga beta. Lekin main jab bhi bolu tujhe teri Mallu mummy Leela ko chudwana padega.

Main – Thik hai sir. Lekin ek shart hai.

Rathore sir – Kya beta?

Main – Aap jab mummy ko chodoge, to mere saamne chodna padega.

Rathore sir to aur khush ho gaye.

Rathore sir – Bilkul beta.

Main – Thik hai. Aap yahi ruko. Main aata hu

To dosto kaisi lagi meri mummy ki chudai ka ye part. Aasha hai aap logo pasand aaya hoga. Please story ko like kare aur mujhe email pe ya hangout pe messages bhejiye. [email protected].

Hi! This is Vatsal from Gujarat back again. This is the final part of the story. Thank you guys, for having the patience and reading all the parts. But I have felt the need to share everything as it was some wonderful experience for me.

Manali and Ravindra had recorded their intimacy while I and my reader’s wife Ravisha went out for a drive. They both were unaware of the fact that we had sex in the car.

We saw their video and that really turned us all. Now, the jealousy was over. The only thing present in the room was wildness and eroticism. Lust was filled in every pair of eyes in the room. Lips were trying to feel the lips of their partner.

Everyone was looking at each other without uttering a word. In our minds, we have done everything while we were watching each other.

Ravisha broke the silence and she jumped on me and started kissing my lips wildly. She was moving her ass on my thighs and was almost chewing my lips.

Seeing this, Manali came near us and she was rubbing her hand on Ravisha. Ravindra too came and he started kissing Manali on her back neck. I held Manali’s hand and Ravisha was getting wilder on my lips. My grip on Manali’s hands got tighter and she knew that I was enjoying this a lot.

The sweat along Manali’s neck was flowing inside her t-shirt. But Ravindra didn’t waste that drop too. He rolled his tongue along with the sweat drop.

Manali took a deep slow breath and even her grip tightened on my hand. I kept my other hand on Ravisha’s boob and pressed it slowly. She started moaning in my mouth as her tongue was moving inside my mouth. She kept her hands around my neck and caressed my hair.

I was enjoying her lips so much that I almost squeezed her boob and made her body jump on my thighs.

Ravindra lifted Manali’s t-shirt to her neck and he was kissing her bareback. After their sex, she had not worn a bra. He was kissing all over her back wildly.

Manali felt his every kiss on her body making her jerk and moan softly. She decided to give Ravindra a surprise. She left my hand and held both hands of his.

Manali got up and pushed him on the couch. She bent down on her knees and went crawling near his thighs. She removed his shorts and kissed his thighs. Moving her lips, she was kissing on his thighs and then reached his undies.

Manali stared straight into his eyes and held his dick. His dick almost made a big jerk seeing such a slutty sight.

I lifted Ravisha’s t-shirt to her neck. Her boobs were so big that I had to hold them with both my hands. I held her boob with both my hands and rolled my tongue on her areola.

Her desire to make my tongue touch her nipple was growing. She was trying to push my head on her boob. But I kept teasing her and smiled with my face near her boob.

She knew how to make me hers. She slid a little and kept her ass on my dick. She came near my ears and started rolling her tongue inside my ear. Umm, just the touch of her cool tongue made me push her nipple in my mouth.

She gave a loud moan inside my ear. I kept her whole nipple in my mouth squeezing her boob with both my hands. She was getting mad with this as she rubbed her ass on my dick.

Manali kissed Ravindra’s dick over his undies. She was scratching his thighs with her nails and was smiling looking at her. It was making his dick jerk a lot which was seen over his undies.

Manali pulled his undies with her mouth and his dick popped out. No need for a touch to his dick when Manali is playing with him like a slut, he is already hard and erect.

His precum was dripping. Manali looked at it and licked it with the tip of her tongue. That made Ravindra move and his hand hit Ravisha’s ass. Ravisha moved back to see as she knew both my hands were squeezing her boobs.

She whispered in my ears, “Let us enjoy Manali and make her cum.” Before I could react, she stood up and went near her ass. Manali had now closed her eyes and was blowing Ravindra’s dick.

She was unaware of us. I came near her mouth with my dick. Ravisha pulled her waist up and made her bend in a doggy position. Her eyes opened and she pulled out Ravindra’s dick.

She saw me and Ravindra both in front. She turned to see Ravisha looking at her ass with her mouth-watering. Instead of stopping her Manali spread her ass with her hands to indicate to Ravisha to push her tongue on her cunt.

Ravisha wasted no time and she squeezed her ass-cheeks slapping them and pushed her tongue inside Manali’s pussy. She started licking her cunt wildly.

She was enjoying it so much that she forgot that her head was being hit by two dicks. She held my dick in her hand and shagged it. Then she started sucking Ravindra’s dick again.

Ravisha was rubbing her clitoris and was licking Manali wildly. She was moving her tongue around inside her cunt and was spreading her cunt with her lips.

Manali was enjoying her touch so much that she began taking Ravindra’s full dick in her mouth. Both Manali and Ravindra started to moan loudly.

We knew they were about to cum. Soon they both came. Manali came all over Ravisha’s mouth and Ravindra came inside Manali’s mouth again.

Ravisha quickly came up and kissed me, sharing Manali’s cum with me. Ravindra sat on the couch relaxing. Manali came to me. Both Ravisha and Manali sat on their knees near my dick.

Both of them started licking my dick. They were sharing my dick like sisters. Licking my balls, and its tip and trying to gulp it down fully in their throat one by one.

It was getting difficult for me to control my cum. I just held both their hair and slapped them with my dick. They took their tongue out and it hit the tip of my dick while I slapped them. This made me cum on both their faces. I came a lot on their faces.

Both were not tired yet. They kissed each other sharing my cum. Manali pushed Ravisha on the couch and went between her legs. She licked her good and fast and made her cum soon.

Ravisha was pressing her boobs and screaming loudly and then she came all over Manali’s face. Ravindra was hard again. Manali was laying there in a doggy position licking Ravisha’s cum.

He went behind her and pulled her close and pushed his dick in her cunt. He started spanking her ass and pushing his dick deep. He was getting wilder with every stroke.

He was a bit fast in his strokes and then deeper he went. He made Manali cum quickly on his dick. He kept on ramming her. The noise increased. The wetness of Manali’s cum made the noise louder.

Ravindra was liking this noise and his strokes became faster and he began to increase it. Manali’s pussy was gripping his dick tighter now. He was about to cum.

Manali turned towards him and passed him a flying kiss which made Ravindra literally cum in her cunt. He held her waist and came and came and came. They both lay there tired in each other’s arms.

Ravisha held my hand and went near Ravindra. She told him to watch how his wife is getting her ass-fucked. Just hearing this made my dick jerk.

She bent down in doggy style with her face near his face. I held her ass and kept my dick on her ass. Manali quickly came near me and started kissing me.

She kept Ravisha’s hands on her wet cum-dripping cunt. I pushed my dick with a hard stroke inside her ass. Just the dick head went in and she screamed loud on Ravindra’s face.

It was paining a little for her. I held her ass tight and gave another stroke pushing my half dick inside her ass. She screamed again. Ravindra kissed her and Manali started rubbing Ravisha’s finger on her cunt.

Manali was kissing m a little wilder. I started stroking my half dick in and out of her ass. Her ass cheeks spread and her ass was gripping my dick now. She was now moaning inside Ravindra’s mouth.

Her ass was gripping my dick so tightly that just in a few hard strokes I was about to cum. I spanked her ass, squeezed it, and kissed Manali more wildly as I was about to cum.

I held her ass-cheeks and darted my nails on it and kept my dick inside her ass as I came. I released my cum in her ass as I moaned in Manali’s mouth.

We all sat on the couch tired thinking of how wildly we had done this. We had another such session the next day and then I and Manali left for our home.

Thank you everyone for taking your time and reading this. I know I had stretched this a bit long, but I need to let you all know each and every moment of our adventure.

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Dear Mom, I’m so sorry to have run away from you and our home. I hope you can forgive my decision to join the army without your consent. And I’m also sorry for not talking to you for the last three months. I had my reasons to choose this job and be away from home.

I hope you can forgive me. It has been a hard three months for me, and there hasn’t been a day where I have not thought about you. Hoping to hear from you.

With Love
David

Dear David, I’m so happy to hear from you. I was worried when you did not return any of my emails. I hope you are doing well. I want you to know that I respect your decision to join the army, and I’m not mad at you.

I had always thought of us to be more like friends than being Mom and Son. So I was a bit sad that you did not consult me and just took a major decision in your life. I hope we can be as close as we used to be.

With Love
Mom

Dear Mom, I guess you did not notice that we drifted apart after you started dating Jack. I don’t blame you for it. I’m happy that you found a man after dad left us. I’m happy that you found a man. I guess it had to do with us spending less time together. This getting away from you is more of my doing than your Mom. I had to be away from home.

With Love
David

Dear Dav, I now feel terrible that I have ignored you for Jack, with whom things have gotten a little patchy. I wish I could make up for it somehow. I have realized that I haven’t heard you out. So I would like to know why that drove you away from our home.

I promise to hear you out and not judge you in any way.

With Love
Mom

Dear Mom, I’m sorry that things look shaky with Jack. But I’m sure you can find a more suitable man than him. I’m sorry if that hurt you. I have thought about telling you about the reason that I left home many times before. But I couldn’t find the courage.

I guess I wouldn’t have found the courage to have this conversation any way other than a text message. I left the house because I love you, Mom. Not as a son would love his Mom but as a man who loves a woman. You may think I’m crazy, but it’s true.

Mom, you are the perfect woman in my dreams. I dream about all the things that I can possibly do with you. I’m sorry if any of my words offended you, but I feel relieved now. Thanks for letting me speak my mind. I’m sorry once again if this hurt your feelings.

With Love
David

David was worried as he did not receive any emails from his Mom for the past two days. He felt he had ruined his relationship with his Mom. He checks his email again as he did for every five minutes in the last two days.

To his surprise and relief, there was a mail from his Mom. He clicked on it nervously and read the content.

Dear Son, my head has been spinning since I read your mail. I’m still not able to digest what you wrote in your last mail. But I have found some sense of calmness now. Guess I needed some time before I replied back.

I’m not mad at you. In fact, I’m happy that you are opening up to me again like you used to do before. I just wanted to know if there was any mistake on my side that made you think and act like this.

With Love
Mom

Dear Mom, I was worried when I did not receive any mail from you. I’m happy and glad that you understood me. I assure you that you haven’t done anything intentionally to provoke me. Can’t blame you for being a hot woman with curves.

I’m sorry if I’m crossing any boundaries, but I had to state the facts. I guess I wanted to occupy dad’s space when he left you. So when I found Jack filling that space, I couldn’t stand it and left the house. I wish I was there now to support you in these hard times

With Love
David

Dear Son, I have to admit that I had a good laugh when I read your comments about me. It also made me feel good about getting compliments from a man, although it’s from my own son. I really miss how you made me laugh and stood beside me during tough times.

I should have given more attention to you, and none of this would have happened. When can I see you again, baby?

With Love
Mom

Dear Mom, I’m happy that my words put a smile on your sexy face. I can compliment you more. But I’m not sure how you would take those comments. And I did not say anything funny to make you laugh. It was a genuine comment. You are really a hot woman.

I won’t be home for the next three months. Mom, although I have 2 days off every 2 weeks, I will be traveling from port to port. If it’s not too much to ask, can you please send a photo of you? I have been dying to see your face, Mom.

With Love
David

Samantha felt a mixture of emotions as she read her son’s mail. She felt happy for the love her son was having for her. But she also felt nervous about the lust that was building inside him. She did a quick google search and found out that it was common for sons to lust on their moms. It would normally vanish away in a few years.

That got her relieved and happy. But she wondered about the compliments that her son had withdrawn from texting her. She wanted to know what those comments were that he thought would be taken badly by her. She then decided to visit her favorite beautician before she took a photo to send to her son.

Dear Dav, thanks for the compliments again, although I’m sure it’s only your way of showing your love. I was also wondering about the compliments that you felt would be taken badly by me. Now I’m curious to hear them. Don’t worry, I won’t judge you because I feel you.

I had a pretty good relationship before to talk about this stuff. I hope we can go back to those days of closeness. I’m waiting for these three months to pass by to see you. I have attached a photo of me with this mail. I hope you can send me one of your photos in the uniform.

With Love
Mom

Dear Mom, you looked fabulous in the photo, which proves my compliment correct. You still look young and dashing. The other compliments I wanted to tell you were about you as a person and your body.

I’m not sure how you will take these coming from your son, but I’m telling you this as a man and not your son. So here it goes, Mom, or let me call you Samantha. I think you the most loving woman that a man can have in his life.

The way you treated dad and then Jack made me feel jealous of them. Whenever I dated a girl, I looked for your qualities in her, and I found none of them has what you have got.

Your body has been driving me crazy for years. None of the girls in my college had a body like you have, Samantha. I had a hard time controlling myself whenever you wore some tight-fitting clothes that showed your wonderful curves.

Many nights I had gone to sleep thinking about you and your body. I love you, Samantha. Sorry if I had crossed any boundaries, Mom, but I feel good now. Hope you find my words as a compliment. Also attaching a photo of me in my uniform.

With Love
David

As Samantha read the email, her heart was pacing at an unbelievable speed. She knew her son was not only lusting her body but was also in love with her as she read the second paragraph of his email. Her breathing was long and unsteady as she read the next paragraph of her son describing her body.

A warm sensation was spreading across her body as she kept reading the same paragraph again and again. She had many questions now. Was her son referring to his penis when he wrote, “hard time controlling myself whenever you wore some tight-fitting clothes.”

Was he thinking sexually of her when he went to bed? Soon Samantha felt horny. Without her knowledge, she started to think of what her son must have dreamed.

Does he dream of seeing me naked? Does he play with my body in his dream? Do I give him a blowjob in his dream? Then her thoughts slowly drifted to other things like How big will his cock be? Will I give a blowjob to him if he insisted?

Her thoughts guided her for the next half an hour. Her warm sensation subsided. She was shocked to see her right hand inside her pants and a wet patch on her pant’s crotch region. To her disbelief, her hands were drenched, wet and sticky. Samantha felt awful that night and did not respond to her son’s email.

It was 11 pm, and Samantha was up in her bed, deep in thoughts. In her last google search, she learned a lot about the Oedipal complex and how it’s natural for a son to feel sexual attraction towards their mother.

It provided her with some relief to know that there were other mothers out there who had faced similar situations. Samantha’s next Google search to find how other moms dealt with this kind of situation made her discover incest stories.

She was a bit hesitant in reading the first story and finding out that moms made love with their sons. She felt a bit obnoxious about the whole thing. The second story was far more thrilling and erotic that she submitted to her urges. She started to visualize herself as a character in the story of how a son helps his sex-starved mom.

It was 12 midnight, and Samantha couldn’t stop reading incest stories of Mom and son. She never thought such love and passion was possible between a mother and a son. It was the third story that she was reading, and it had a lot of teasing and naughty talks.

Samantha visualized herself as the naughty Mom, and David replaced the son in the story. Halfway through the story, Samantha already had her vibrator in level 1 mode, buried inside her pussy as it slowly gave her constant pleasure.

As she read the climax of the story where the Mom and son were talking dirty and having hardcore sex. Samantha had the best orgasm she had in years. Tried, drained, and satisfied, she fell asleep.

The next morning Samantha workup fresh and happier than ever before. She immediately thought of her son’s mail and read it up once again. The way he had called her name in the mail made her giggle like a little girl. She wasn’t sure how she was going to reply to him.

After a bit of thought, she decided to play it safe and take things slowly. But at the same time, she wanted to know everything that her son thought about her.

Dear Dav, sorry for the delay. I needed some time for myself before I responded to you. It was so overwhelming when I read your mail first. But I’m starting to view things from a young man’s perspective. What you feel about me can be lust or love.

I want to give you time to think about our relationship, what you want and what you don’t. This doesn’t mean that I’m okay with all this, but I’m willing to hear you out.

On the fun side, I loved the way you described me, and I feel special. Thank you, baby. The way you called my name made me feel like a young woman who is getting to know a man she had just met. It felt weird and exciting.

I’m happy that you are feeling happy by saying things that were held up in your mind. Mommy is always here to hear you out, so don’t hesitate to speak your mind with me.

You looked handsome in the uniform, and you seem to be in good shape too. Keep it up, my boy.

With love
Mom

Dear Mom, thanks for understanding me. I don’t mind you taking time as I can understand your dilemma. I don’t think my mind will change if I get some time to think about our relationship.

In fact, I’m thinking about us every day. In my dream, we cuddle in our bed and do much more. So as days go by, my feeling for you grows stronger and stronger.

I’m glad that you like my description of you and the way I called your name. And you are still a young woman to me. A young woman that I want to know really well, both on the inside and outside.

Since you want me to speak my mind, I have a request for you. Can you send a photo of you wearing the black Mini dress which has a V-cut front? I have seen you wearing it only once, and I was impressed by how sexy you looked in it.

With love
David

Samantha returned home after work and couldn’t wait to read more incest stories. In every story she read, she pictured her son making passionate love with her. Her inhibition towards the taboo relation was slowly decreasing. Now she could imagine herself submitting to her son’s desires.

An email notification popped up on her screen. She immediately opened it and read its content. Samantha was blushing when she read her son’s comment about cuddling in bed and doing much more. Now she wanted to know more about her son’s dreams and what they did in those dreams.

Half an hour later, Samantha was standing in front of a big mirror and admiring how the black dress fitted her and showed off her body. She now knew why her naughty son had asked for a picture in this particular dress.

The front side showed her deep cleavage. Her sexy toned thighs were visible as the dress ends just a few inches below her butt. She clicks a few photos before adjusting her bra to push her tits up a bit and taking a few more photos

She felt so naughty and turned on as she reviewed her photos and selected 3 photos that showed her ample cleavage and sexy legs. The cloth material was sticking to her body, which was evident from the photos as they showed her hips and butt curves. Finally, she sat down to reply to her son.

Dear Dav, I can’t believe I’m asking this, but now I’m curious to know what you dream about us. Spare no details, I want to hear everything you dream about us. I think I’m getting used to your insanity, and it’s also spreading to me.

I have attached the photos you had asked me for. Now I’m starting to realize how naughty you have been when you were home. I had worn that dress only once as I felt it was attracting too much attention from strangers. Never thought that my son was attracted to me too. I hope you like the photos. Love you, baby.

With love
Mom

The next part of the emails between the Indian mom and the isolated son will be coming soon. Feedbacks and comments are welcomed. Write to me at [email protected].

This story is about Rahul’s sex adventures while searching for a girlfriend for himself.

Rahul was a 26-year-old virgin guy who was sick of being single and using his hands every night. His parents were pressuring him to get married, and he finally decided to start searching for a girlfriend for himself. He created a profile on Tinder and started swiping right to all the women out there.

He tried all he could by putting his best pictures, but he still got rejected. His friend suggested that he start looking out for older women who might be more willing to sleep with him. He tried that, and he was matched with many women, all of them much older than him.

He finally decided to go on a date with a 42-year-old woman who was a divorcee. They had decided that they would be meeting just for sex. When Rahul reached the hotel, he was in for a shock. The 42-year-old woman turned out to be his neighbor, Seema, who was married and had kids.

She said that she could not recognize him due to the filters he had put on his photos. The same was the case with his neighbor’s photos.

Seema said, “Rahul, since we have already come here, let’s get it over with,” and pushed Rahul onto the bed. Seema was wearing a red saree. Seema was a fat lady with a fair complexion. Her husband was in the Merchant navy and was away for many months.

As Seema removed her saree, Rahul kissed her. Rahul started fucking Seema in a missionary position. This was Rahul’s first time, and he came within minutes. Seema was very upset at Rahul. Seema said, “Rahul, come to my home tonight, I will give you medicines, and you can stay longer.”

Rahul: But we had decided to do it just once.

Seema: This one does not count.

Seema kissed Rahul and dressed up. They left the hotel. Rahul did not go to Seema’s place that night. Seema came to Rahul’s home the next morning. Rahul was shocked. Seema said to Rahul’s mother, “Aarti, can I take Rahul with me? I asked him to meet me yesterday for some help, but he did not show up.”

“Rahul has become naughty these days. You take him and teach him a lesson.”

“Thank you, Aarti. I will send my kids over here then.”

“Sure, Seema”

Seema sent her two kids to Rahul’s place while taking Rahul to her home. Rahul’s parents were unaware of Seema’s intentions. As soon as they entered Seema’s home, she gave Rahul some pills to take. Seema was still in her pink nighty, which was partially see-through.

She untied her hair, which was tied in a bun. She waved her long hair on Rahul as she hugged and kissed him. Seema took Rahul to her bedroom and latched the door. Rahul got too excited and quickly removed his clothes. Seema quickly pounced on Rahul and started riding on him.

Seema was at least 100 kgs. Due to the effect of the medicines, Rahul did not come. Then they fucked in various other positions. This continued for an hour until Rahul came on Seema’s face. Seema went for a bath while Rahul dressed up and went to his home.

On reaching home, his mom asked, “Beta, what work did Seema have?”

“Nothing, mom, Seema aunty, was unable to sleep for many nights, so I helped her on her bed.”

“Good. Now go take a bath.”

Rahul went to take a bath while Seema’s kids left for their home. The whole day Rahul spent his time on Tinder but could not fix a date. He later became busy with his work during the week.

Finally, on Friday night, Seema came to Rahul’s home. He was out having dinner with his friends. His mom called him and asked him to come home early. On reaching home, he found Seema was sitting on the sofa.

Rahul’s mom said, “Arre beta, Seema’s kids need to be dropped at their Nani’s place in Pune. Can you drive there? Seema does not know to drive.”

“Sure ma, when do I leave?”

Seema stood up and said, “Tomorrow morning. And after you come back, come to meet me. We will go to the mall.”

Rahul spent the whole night thinking about what Seema would do to him the next day. Early the next morning, Rahul took Seema’s kids and dropped them at Pune.

On his way back, he got a call from his mom.  She said, “Son, I have to go to Surat urgently, your dad is also coming with me. We are locking the house. You stay with Seema aunty tonight.”

Rahul was thrilled to spend the night with Seema. On reaching Seema’s place, Rahul informed her about the good news, and she was overwhelmed. It was the perfect opportunity for them as the kids were not at home.

Seema thought it was the right time to try her kinky desires. She immediately stripped Rahul and handcuffed him onto her bed. Seema wore her expensive lingerie and started sucking Rahul’s cock. Fat Seema started riding on Rahul, and they were enjoying it.

After some time, they got exhausted. Seema put Rahul on a dog collar and fed him food from a bowl. She even made him drink her piss. Seema and Rahul had a lot of drinks and got high. They slept on the bed until late evening. Later that night, they had a few drinks and again started fucking.

Shanu, Seema’s maid, had keys to the apartment, and she came to do her chores. She was shocked to see Seema fucking Rahul. Smart Shanu quickly removed her phone and started recording them. They were too drunk to realize anything.

The next day, when Seema and Rahul woke up and regained consciousness, Shanu came and showed them the video where they were fucking each other. They were very scared of Shanu’s intentions and if she leaked the video.

Seema tried convincing Shanu to keep it a secret. Shanu demanded that she be gifted Rs. 5 lakhs and a gold necklace to keep quiet. After negotiating, Shanu agreed to Rs. 5 lakhs cash and a fuck session with Rahul. But she wanted to record the act.

Rahul said he would blindfold himself to not be recognized in the video. Seema started recording only after deleting her video with Rahul. Shanu was slim, dark, and ugly. She was a victim of an acid attack.

Shanu started kissing Rahul from head to toe. She was very thirsty for sex. After quickly removing her saree, she guided Rahul to enter her. She was having the best time of her life.

After fucking Rahul for about half an hour, satisfied Shanu came and kissed Rahul. She took her money and left. While leaving, she said that she will not come to work the next day onwards.

Seema looked at Rahul and said, “Beta, this Tinder has proved to be very expensive. We can earn that 5 lakhs back by sending our porn videos. My friends say he will pay me 5 lakhs for 10 hours of porn.”

Rahul: Sure, Seema aunty. Let’s do it

Over the next 1 week, Seema and Rahul recorded their sex in various positions. They sent the porn of the Milf sex to Seema’s friend to get the 5 lakh rupees back.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en thambiyin nanban vijayai eppadi correct seithu sex seithen enbathai intha kathaiyil ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar iyswarya vayathu 32 aagugirathu. Enaku thirumanam aagi iru kuzhanthaigal irukiraargal, avargal iruvarum palliku sendru kondu irukindranar.

Naan veetil thanimaiyil irukum pozhuthu niraiya kama kathaigal padipen, enaku thirumanam aavatharku munathaagave kama kathai padithu irukiren. Naan thirumanathirku munbu mundru perai kathal seithu avargal udan sex seithu irukiren. Mundru perai kathal seithu sex seithu vitu veru oru aanai kathal seithu thirumanam seithu konden.

Ippozhuthu iru kuzhanthaigaluku thaayaga irukiren, naan ippozhuthu thaan mendum kama kathaigal padika aarambithen. En kanvar ennai adikadi sex seigiraar thaan aanal enaku veru aangalai sex seiya vendum endru thondriyathu. En kanavan oru thayir saatham eppozhuthum sirithu neram ookum pozhuthe avar sunniyil vinthu vanthu vidum.

En pundaiyil kanju vara vaikave matar athanaale enaku ilara vaazhkaiyil oru pinaipu ilamal aagi vitathu. Oru naal en thambi veetirku vanthu irunthaan appozhuthu avanudan avan nanban vikram vanthu irunthaan. Avanai paarkum pozhuthu thaan en manathil oru kaama ennam vanthathu, vayathil siriyvargalai sex seithaal ethum perithaaga prachanai aagathu endru therinthathu.

Oru velai en kanavaruku naan avan udan sex seivathu therinthaalum avar vayathil siriya paiyan thane endru vitu viduvaar. Naan vikram vanthathum sexiyaaga avan kaiyai pidithu ulle vaa da endru azhaithu sofavil amarthinen. Naan nighty aninthu irunthen, avan thudai perithaaga irukum. Thudai perithaaga irukum  aangal thaan kamathil siranthu vilanguvaargal.

Avan maarbu nangu virinthu irunthathu, enaku aangal maarbu virinthu irunthaal athigam pidikum. Naan vikram arugil amarnthen, en thudaiyai avan thudai meethu vaithu theithu kondu amarnthen.

Vikram arugil en thambi amarnthaan. Avanai adipathu pola en mulaiyai vikram meethu vaithu theithen. Avanuku kandipaaga therinthu irukum naan avan meethu kaama aasaiyil irukiren enbathu.

En thambi bath room sendraan appozhuthu vikram unathu mobile number irunthaal kodu da endru ketu avan number vaangi konden. En thambi idam naan un idam number vaangiyathai soli vidathe naam jollyaga pesalam endru solinen. Avan udane ennai paarthu sirithu sari akka endru solinaan, avan sunniyai paarthen.

Kandipaaga avan sunni 7’ kuraiyaamal thamdimbalaaga irukum, naan avan sunniyai adikadi paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen. Thirumanam aagi vitale aangal sunniyai pengal paarka aarambipaargal, athil naan konjam athigamaaga paarthen. Enaku kama kathaigal athigamaga padipathaal veru vazhi ilamal sight adikavendiyathaaga irukum.

Sunniyai paarkum pozhuthu oru kaama unarvu namakul varum athu sugamaaga irukum, aangal engal mulaiyai paarthu rasipathu pola naangalum avargal sunniyai paarthu sight adipom. Thinamum mathiya nerathil kama kathai padithu viral potu kanju edupen. Aanal naan vikaramai paarthathil irunthu viral poda villai.

Avanai epadiyavathu en maamiyaruku theriyamal motai madiyil irukum en veetirku vara vaithu vitaal naangal jollyaaga irupom. En veetil cctv camira irukirathu athil paarthaal veetirkul yar varugiraar yaar veliye pogiraar enbathu anaithaiyum therinthu kolalam. Athanaal naan eppadi vikramai en veetirku vara vaipathu endru theriyamal irunthen.

Naan ena seiyalam endru theriyamal irunthen, vikramku call seithu thinamum pesikondu irupen. En veetirku varugiraaya endru keten? Avan eppozhuthu vara vendum endru ketan? Naan mathiya nerathil thaniyaaga thaan irupen aanal en veetil cctv camera irukirathe ena seivathu en maamiyar paarthu viduvaargal endru solinen.

Avan correct cut aginaal camera work aaguma endru keten? Avan ithai ketkum pozhuthu thaan nala yosanai vanthathu, ama da correct cut aana camera work aagathu endren. Ippozhuthu engal areavil oru naal muzhuvathum power cut seigiraargal kandipaaga ungal areavirkum power cut aagum appozhuthu naan ungal veetirku varugiren endraan.

Andru naan avanuku video call seithu pesa aarambithen, avan veetil velai ilamal thaan irunthaan. Naan en mulaiyai vendum endre avanuku kanbika aarambithen, video call pesum pozhuthu avan kangal en mulaiyai paarthathu. Thinamum mathiya nerathil kama kathaigal padikamal vikram udan video call pesa aarambithen.

Oru tharunathil avan en mulaiyai veliyil eduthu kanbika solinaan appozhuthu naan avanidam naan neril thaan kanbipen nee en veetirku vaa endru solinen. Vikram soliyathu padiye engal areavil nalai minsaara nirutham endru news paperil soli irunthathu. Antha news paartha udan naan athigamaaga santhoshap paten.

Avan idam nalai veetirku vaa endru solinen, avan sari oru murai un mulaiyai enaku kanbi endru ketan? Naan nee neril vanthu ena vendumanalum ennai seithu kol endru solinen. Pinbu neenda naalaga shave seiyatha en kuthiyai shave seithu sutham seithen. En pundaiyai paarkum pozhuthe enake aasaiyaaga irunthathu.

Lesagaga karupu irukum aanal pundai velaiyaaga thaan irukum, en mulaiyai solave thevai illai azhagaga pazhuthu sexiyaaga irukum. Andru kanadi munbu nirvaanamaaga nindru en penmaiyai rasithen, en udambai oruvan anuba vaika pogiraan endru therinthathum en manathil santhoshamaaga irunthathu.

Nalai kanavan kalaiyil ennai kiss seithu vitu kilambinaan, andru paarthu en maamiyarum mathiya nerathil veliyil sendru irunthaal.

En maamiyar veedu keezhe irukum, vikram neraga padikatu vazhiyaaga vanthaan. Avan vanthathum ulle azhaithu kathavai thapal poten. Kathavai thapal potathum avan en pine soothil sunni patum padi nindraan. Thirumbum pozhuthu en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithan, en mulai avan maarbil patu azhunthiyathu.

Ennai kati pidithu en soothil kai vaithu thadavinaan, en soothu miga sexiyaaga vatamaaga irukum.

Sexiyaaga soothai thadavi vitu en mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naangal kiss seithu konde padukai araiku sendrom. En nightyai kayatinaan, naan ulle bra matum aninthu irunthen penty aniyamal pundai nudedaaga therinthathu.

Neraga avan vaaiyai en pundaiyil vaithu naka aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena ivan eduthathum neraga pundaiku varugirane endru paarthen. Athu enaku konjam kuchamaaga irunthathu aanal naka naka inbamaaga irunthathu. Kuthiyai naki vitu bravai kayati mulaiyai paarthu un mulai miga azhagaga irukirathu endru solinaan.

Iru mulaiyaiyum pidithu kambai vaaiyil vizhungi urinthu sappa aarambithaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Pinbu avanathu aadaiyai kayatinaan, naan avan jatttiyai kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthen. Sunni naan ninaithathu polave thadimbalaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, avan sunniyai paarthathum aasai aasaiyaai athai vizhungi sappa aarambithen.

Vikram en thalaiyai pidithu sunniyai vaikul iraki iraki eduthaan, enakum athai suvaika migavum pidithu irunthathu. Naandraaga sunniyai oombi viten pinbu ennai avan meethu amarthi sunniyai pundaikul irakinaan. Sunni muzhuvathum en pundaikul irangiyathu, inbamaaga irunthathu avan en iru soothai pidithu kondu vegamaaga ennai ooka aarambithaan.

Naanum en soothai aati avanuku nandraaga company koduthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa ooka ooka inbamaaga irunthathu. Naan vikram idam vegama sei da endru solinen, ithai naan soliyathum ennai paduka vaithu en kuthiyil sunniyai aazhamaga iraki vegamaaga adithu oothan. Adika adika sema moodu eriyathu.

Ennai irukamaaga kati pidithu matter adithathil en kuthiyil sugam kudi pundai kanju avan vayitrin meethu adithathu.

Vikram oopathai niruthaamal vegamaaga oothu avanukum moodu eeri kanjai en pundaiyil irakinaan. Iruvarum sirithu neram ooivu eduthu vitu mendum ooka aarambithom, enathu kathaiyai intha inaiya thalathil pathivu seithathil miguntha santhosham adaigiren, nandri vanakam.

It was another boring day at college. Drawing the objects kept on the table seemed FINE ART to the faculties here. Why don’t they understand I have taken FINE ARTS to make FINE PAINTINGS not to waste my time on basics which I have learned in the past.

Let me introduce myself to you. I am Ravi, a fine arts student in a reputed art college in my region. I always had a passion for art and paintings. I lived far away from my home in the college hostel. I went against my family’s wishes and chose this course.

But now I was feeling some regret that I had taken this course. I was upset as hell because I was frustrated by drawing small objects for six months and still continuing.

I had already done that in class 9-10. I was already great at making paintings. I wanted to learn to make exquisite paintings and have my own exhibition.

I was extremely passionate about having my own exhibition where everyone would come and praise me for my artwork. I was ranting about the teacher, college, my life, about everything in my mind while doing the object sketch.

After completing the object sketching, the teacher asked us to pay attention to her. She was having a new book in her hand after 6 months.

I was thinking that I was going to learn something new. She asked, “How many of you have a girlfriend or a boyfriend?”

In my mind, I was thinking, “Why is she asking that? What will she do knowing about our relationship status?”

After a while when I finished questioning this in my mind, I saw ALL the hands were raised except mine. To avoid the embarrassment of being the only single, in a class of love doves, I also raised my hand.

I raised my hand thinking about my best friend Milli. She was more than my best friend but less than my girlfriend. I had a huge crush on her but couldn’t express it to her thinking it could break our friendship.

She was a B.Sc student from college who was in the same university. She was a sensitive, good looking, and well-mannered girl from a reputed and conservative family.

She was always wearing a salwar kameez and traditional stuff like that. She looked damn gorgeous in traditional attire. She had long, silky, black hair, black eyes, fair skin with a very light wheatish tan.

In short, she had a nice figure which was discerned by the curves of the dress she wore. Sometimes I felt that she dropped hints but then avoided it, thinking that I could be pre-assuming things since I had a huge crush on her.

My best friend was a decent girl for everyone seeing her for the first time. I was among the rare people who had seen her other side. She and I always have a beer party every 3rd Sunday of the month. This was at a park which becomes lonely after dusk.

My thoughts about Milli was broken by the voice of my teacher. The teacher exclaimed,

“Excellent! Your partners would be comfortable getting naked in front of you. And you also will be comfortable seeing them naked. So, your next project is making a painting themed on NUDITY where the model will be your partner. To avoid any issues, it’s optional to paint their face.”

I was completely SHOCKED! What was happening!!! From objects directly to NUDITY! I was confirming with my ears, “Did you listen to the word NAKED?”

The teacher continued, “Don’t try to fool us by making a painting of a nude photo. I know you all won’t, but I am warning that we are going to check plagiarism.”

“I WANT ORIGINALITY in work. This will be your main project and you have to get it done by next week. This project will be the deciding factor that would decide if you continue to the next semester.”

All the students were cool with this project except me. My ears were getting hot, “To whom I am going to ask to become my nude model, Milli? Will she be ready? Won’t she judge me on this?”

“What if she breaks our friendship? If she won’t then who will do that? I don’t know another girl also.” The horses of my mind were fully out of control.

I tried to calm myself and said to myself, “Let me just try asking her. I am going to make sure she doesn’t overreact. I know that she isn’t going to judge or break the friendship. If she doesn’t want to do it, she will refuse to do it. If she denies then I will search for another option.”

That day of college finished, and I was walking away with a dilemma in my mind of asking my best friend to become my nude model. While I was walking towards the hostel, someone called my name aloud.

When I turned back it was Milli, calling out my name. She came running and she seemed to be very happy. She came to me and hugged me tightly.

Ohh that moment, I was smelling her fragrance and her aura was intoxicating. Her hands around me were melting me deep within. I was feeling the strands of her hair softly touching my face.

I wanted to hug her even more tightly and wanted her to be in my arms for the whole day but I reminded myself, “she isn’t your girlfriend and this is not a place to do whatever I think.” Controlling my urges, I too responded by hugging her lightly.

After getting satisfied with the hug, my best friend told me the reason why she was happy. She told me that for the first time she had scored full marks in any exams in the college. I also expressed my happiness to her.

I thought, “She is happy right now, this is the best time to ask her about it. She is happy so chances of her saying yes may increase,” and then I decided to ask her right away.

I said, “Milli, I want a favor in one of my college projects. It is an essential project for my career. It will be the deciding factor for me passing to the next semester. I don’t know anyone else who could help me with this.”

Milli replied, “You know I am your best friend. I am always going to help you. You don’t need to plead so much. Tell me how can I help you?”

In a flattering voice, I said, “Look it’s completely optional for you, but I don’t have any other options except you.”

“My project is to paint a nude painting. And I want you to become my nude model. Don’t worry I am not going to paint your face. When the teacher asked about our relationship status, I couldn’t say that I am single due to peer pressure.”

“Now all are allotted this project to paint nudes of their boyfriend or girlfriend. This is to be completed in a week.” She was shocked when I asked her for becoming my nude model.

But after a while, my best friend gave it a thought. She said, “If the face isn’t to be painted then I am completely okay with it. I can understand your problem, my dear friend.”

“You don’t need to find any other girl for becoming your nude model. You have helped me so much wherever you could, so it’s my responsibility to help you wherever I can.”

I was relieved and it was completely visible on my face. I hugged her for the burden she had lifted from my shoulders. I was feeling her again. In the back of my mind, the thought of making out with her using this opportunity was popping up.

Pushing these thoughts to the back of my mind I said, “Thank you so much, Milli. You are the best friend ever. You have lifted a burden that was on my head since this project was announced. Now I can be completely focused on painting.”

Milli replied, “Mention not Ravi, anything for you! So when and where will you start with this project?” I said, “Sunday you are free so we’ll keep it on Sunday.”

“We can do it in my small art studio, which you have already visited. We could keep it in the morning around 7 so that we could have more time to complete it.”

She replied, “Done! I will be there the day after tomorrow. Make sure no one is there around. I am so grateful to you that you provided an opportunity for me to help you.”

I said, “Why are you saying thank you? Instead, I should be thanking you. Yes, I will make sure privacy is there. So in the happiness of your marks and my project let’s have an ice-cream party.”

She happily agreed and then we had an ice-cream party at the nearby shop. Then we returned to our places. Since that day, I was eagerly waiting for Sunday so that I could complete my exciting new project and see a naked woman for the first time in my life.

At the end of part 1.

This is it guys for part 1. This is my first story on ISS. Hope you liked the story and enjoyed reading it. Please do tell me how the story was in the comments section. Suggestions are always welcome.

Here I am again, sharing my experience with a very good friend of mine. Only the names are changed due to privacy issues. Else, everything is crispy truth about this story of a friend in need.

I am Nik, aged 36, from Bengaluru. I consider myself a good-looking guy, of average built but working on my fitness now. My height is 5’4″, and I am well educated and well-traveled. Currently happily single again post a bitter divorce.

“Good night Shruti, I will meet you tomorrow,” I said to a very good friend of mine. Shruti’s husband is working abroad and held up. He couldn’t return home due to the pandemic situation. It’s better for him to stay there rather than coming home anytime soon. Moreover, the possibilities of flying back looked slim.

The distance between Shruti and her husband got me closer to her. I am their mutual friend, and they consider me as a family member. They got married against their parents’ wishes. Neither of the families has accepted even today.

I was a witness to them in a lot of compliance aspects of their lives. Both of them supported me a lot during my tough phase as well.

Both Shruti and Sameer are very open. It has bonded them closer and has kept their relationship strong and steady. Their sexual life was also very healthy till Sameer went abroad for few months. Taking care of their physical needs grew, and it started affecting them in everyday life.

They needed a companion who could be close in the absence of the spouses. They both went to the extent of discussing having a companion with whom they know well and can trust with battling any concerns.

“Are you ok, Sameer?” I asked him during a video call.

Sameer looked around and mumbled, “Yes, Nik.”

“I know you well. You are not ok Sam. Tell me what’s running on your mind,” I pressingly asked him.

He then told me about the discussion which Sameer and Shruti had. He was ok with it. But he had apprehensions of Shruti getting a trustworthy person. “Talk to Shruti, Nik,” Sameer requested me. I sighed and agreed to talk to her later tonight.

In the night, I called Shruti to talk casually. Our normal talks later turned into fantasy talks.

“We all have our needs and necessities, Shruti. I sometimes masturbate and relieve. Not sure if that would help you,” I said to her.

“Sometimes yes, sometimes no. I am not much into masturbation nor into virtual stuff. I am craving real meat. Unfortunately, Sameer isn’t here,” She replied. I agreed with her about virtual stuff. I am not into virtual stuff as well.

“Sameer and I spoke about this in the morning. Should I help in finding a guy for you?” I asked.

Shruti blushed in affirmation. “Yes, Nik. But, I don’t want to get on to a guy with whom I do not get along,” she further replied. The conversation further went awkward and open. Then came the words from her, “I hope you’re not hard thinking about me, Nik.”

With a gist of guilt and feeling of lust over my friend’s wife and my friend, I murmured, “Yeah. I am. Talking after a while about all this.”

“Come over tomorrow, Nik,” Shruti said, and we wished each other “Good Night.”

That night, both of us slept fairly well. It was almost 11 the next morning. I called Shruti. “I will be there in half-hour. Do you want me to get anything for lunch?” I asked.

“I have prepared everything, Nik. You come here,” Shruti replied.

I drove to her house within 30 minutes and pressed the bell to let her know I have arrived. Shruti, in red lipstick, eye shadow, soft waves of hair left open, reached below her shoulders wearing saree with a sleeveless blouse, black bra, and black panties (which I saw later), looked like a queen.

When she opened the door, I was dumbstruck. Took a deep breath. When she held my hand, my heart was pounding faster. She dragged me in and hugged me tightly. A few seconds later, I responded to her hug by embracing her tight.

The door was still open while we continued our hug. I broke the hug, closed the door, looked at her, and smiled.

“How do you like my dressing today?” Shruti asked and continued to say, “I dressed for you, Nik.”

“Oh my! Shruti! You know… I am…You are… I don’t know…” I stammered.

“It’s ok,” she cooled me as she guided me to the couch.”Sameer has found a companion in a colleague from his work. For me, there is no one better than you, whom I can trust blindly.”

Shruti uttered and got her soft lips on my lips, with her hands on my back, exploring lips and tongue. I gave up, broke the kiss. I looked into her eyes, pulled her by her waist, kissed and sucked her lips. Our kisses grew harder and passionate.

She leads me to a room with soft music, scented candles, and luxury incense sticks, and rose petals on the bed. The room had a perfect essence of romance. I was dumb looking at her preparedness.

“I didn’t know you had completely prepared for this. How did you know I would get into your trap?” I checked with her with a smile on my face.

“I have known you for a while now. Sameer also told me about your weakness for saree and the ambiance,” Shruti responded with a slutty smile on her face while her hands were around my hand.

“This trap is planned by you both!” I acknowledged and gave a peck on her lips.

“Now, no further talks about others. It is all about you and me today. Let us enjoy without any regrets.” Shruti said and sucked my finger and held my hard cock on my trousers.

“Aah,” I moaned.

I went behind her, ran my lips on the sides of her neck, got my lips down on the open area at the back of her blouse. She held my trousers, expressing her pleasure and moans of ecstasy. While I bit her earlobes, she pressed my crotch firmly.

From behind, I got hold of the lost point of saree, then undid it. I came to the front and kissed her passionately. I got on my knees, brushed my lips on her hips, steadily moving towards the navel, put my tongue in its navel. My hands were squeezing her butts.

The black thongs on her made me get my mouth further closer and kiss her pussy. I moved the thongs a bit, inhaled the smell of her already wet pussy, got my lips closer to her pussy lips, smooched them. Shruti grabbed my hair to express her pleasures.

I put my tongue inside her vagina, and my hand was squeezing her butts. Her moans were getting heavier and crazier while I got the tip of my tongue on her clitoris.

“It has been a long time since I have expressed like this, Nik. I cannot hold on any further,” Shruti said. The white pleasure liquid came. I sucked her vagina clean – which looked clean as a virgin honey pot.

Shruti pulled me up, and she had got rid of her bra, exposing her breasts. We cuddled each other tight, then she got on my hips, our eyes met. I was kissing intensely. I held her tight while our smooches continued. Shruti was on the lighter side, and she maintains herself very well.

A few minutes later, she got down, aggressively tore my shirt, kissed my nipples, bit them, making me moan. She removed my jeans along with my boxers, making me stark naked, and we kept staring at each other throughout. She then pushed me to the bed.

“Let me give you a massage Nik. I know how much you enjoy a massage. Lie on your stomach,” said Shruti with a giggle and caressed my back and butts. She sat on my butts, poured some oil on my back, worked on my back expertly. A shockwave triggered in my body when her hands touched my back.

Sometime later, she poured oil on my butts, repositioned her butts on mine, and started the butt-to-butt massage. She poured some oil on my back, started the body-to-body massage. I felt ecstatic. Her breasts rubbed on my back, biting my earlobes she made me moan.

I am a fan of massages for a long time. I have had my share of massages, but today, I felt different. The oil flowed between my butt crack. Shruti got her finger over the crack and tickled the region. Her hands went towards my balls, squeezing them.

Her lips brushed my back, slowly came down to my butt crack, and kissed it. Her lips came further down to my inner thighs. This excitement made me widen my legs, giving her ample space to kiss my inner thighs and make me moan. Both of us were stark naked.

I could feel more oil on my back. I felt Shruti’s breasts were touching my back, and she rubbed my whole back with them. She poured oil on my buts, positioned her breasts on my butts, rubbed them. It was one of the best feelings I ever had.

“This is one of the best feelings ever I have got,” I said to her while I had closed my eyes and enjoying her rubs. Her sexy voice of affirmation aroused me further.

I turned over, lay on my back. Yes! My cock was hard and erect. The way Shruti caressed my cock, sent an electric shock through my body. Shruti, my best friend’s wifecame close, looked into my eyes, and gave a peck on my lips.

She said, “More to come, Niks.” She poured oil on my chest and started rubbing with her hands. The feathery touches made me drag her close to me and kiss her. We parted our kiss, she looked into my eyes. Her hand moved to my erected cock and slowly started moving it up and down.

She kissed the tip of my cock, and took my cock inside her. I was missing this for a long time. Her mouth moved to my balls, gulping them entirely, and then again, my penis was inside her mouth. The way things had spiced, I couldn’t hold on longer. Without any warning, I came into her mouth. Shruti gulped each and every drop cleanly.

“Did you like it, Nik?” Shruti asked.

“Liked it? I loved it. I enjoyed it,” I replied to her with my arms open, asking for hugs and cuddles. We talked about how all these things happened and how Sam was enjoying with his colleague from work.

No. We were not done. Both of us were hungry for more.

Shruti reached out and held my cock again. With her touches, it was becoming hard again. “I was craving for a cock for a while Nik, I want it inside my pussy,” she said, motioning my cock, up and down, up and down. She went down again, taking my cock in her mouth, making me hard.

After few minutes, Shruti looked and positioned her pussy on my cock and said, “It is hard and ready for more fun.” That’s when my cock glided into her vagina. Her breasts swayed while she rode on me. This went on for few more minutes.

Minutes later, Shruti laid on her right side. I positioned my cock deep inside her pussy, while her thighs were resting on mine. Our eyes never lost contact while we were fucking in this position. It was an intense fucking going on between the two of us. I am a human and not a pornstar. I couldn’t hold on any longer.

“I am gonna come, darling,” I said to her.

“Cum inside me, Nik. I want to feel it inside me. I am on pills, not to worry,” Shruti replied.

I shot my cum inside her pussy with the look of satisfaction seen on both of our faces. With an intention, this will go on till Sameer (Shruti’s husband) comes back home.

Is this the end? Certainly not. Shruti and I enjoyed every moment whenever it was possible for us. Overseas, Sameer was having fun with his colleague. There were no jealous moments with either of them while both were happily satisfying their sexual needs with different partners.

I spent the night in Shruti’s house, the day she and I had sex for the first time. There was no place in the house where there were no stains the following week. Sex was not ‘lust’ here. Sex here was passion. We never got bored either.

I hope you did enjoy reading about me banging my friend’s wife during lockdown. I would love to know what you felt about reading this story of mine. Looking forward to hearing from females who might be interested in connecting with me, email, or hangouts at [email protected].

Nopes, I am not sharing any of her details. Don’t bother to message me for such details.

Hello dosto,  asha hai aapko pochla part pasand aaya hoga aur aap logo ne jamke lund hilaye honge. Meri Mallu mummy Leela ko imagine karke muth maari hogi.

To ab story pe aate hai:

Main – Thik hai sir. Lekin ek shart hai.

Rathore sir – Kya beta?

Main – Aap jab mummy ko chodoge, to mere saamne chodna padega.
Rathore sir to aur khush ho gaye.

Rathore sir – Bilkul beta.

Main – Thik hai. Aap yahi ruko. Main aata hu.

Fir main mummy ke room mein chala gaya. Mummy bed pe ekdum nangi leti hui thi. Shayad unhe bhi chudaas lag rahi thi. Main andar gaya aur seedha meri mummy ke pairo ke paas baith gaya. Aur dheere se apna haath se unke pairo ko sahlaane laga.

Fir main apna haath upar le jaane laga aur Leela ki siskari dheere dheere nikalne lagi.

Mummy – Kya kar raha hai beta. Rathore ji bahar hai.

Main – Unhi ke liye hi to aaya hu meri Leela.

Ye kehke maine mummy ki chut pe haath rakh diya aur dheere dheere dabane laga.

Mummy – Ye kya kah raha hai beta?

Main – Rathore sir aapki jawani ka ras peena chahte hai mummy.

Mummy – Nahi, nahi, ye thik nahi hoga.

Main – Natak mat karo mummy, mujhe pata hai kaise aap apni chuchiya aur apni gaand ke darshan unko karati thi.

Mummy – Lekin woh tere sir hai beta. Agar college mein kisi ko pata chal gaya to.

Main – kuch nahi hoga mummy. Upar se main maths mein bhi paas ho jaunga har saal. Aur 25000 rs bhi denge sir.

Mummy – To tune mera rate bhi decide kar liya beta.

Main – Ha meri rand Leela.

Fir main utha aur almari kholi. Fir maine ek thong nikala aur ek sexy si bra nikalke mummy ko de di. Mummy bhi garam ho gayi thi aur jaldi se unhone woh bra aur thong pehan li.

Fir unhone apne baalon ka jhuda banaya aur ek black color ka hair net apne baalon pe laga liya. Fir unhone ek red dark lipstick apne hothon pe lagayi.

Mummy ki gaand ek dam nangi thi aur bra itni tight thi ki aadhe se jyada boobs bahar nikle hue the. Unke armpits me bhi hair the jo unke randipan ko aur bada rahe the.

Fir me bahar aaya aur mummy ko saath leke sir wale room me gaya. Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ko dekha. Fir dheere dheere whiskey peene lage aur apne musal lund ko hilaane lage.

Rathore sir – Kya maal ho Leelaji aap. Aaj maza aayega meri jaan.

Fir main mummy ko laaya aur Rathore sir ke paas bitha diya aur main bhi baith gaya. Ab meri mummy Rathore sir aur mere beech mein ek bra aur thong pehan ke baithi thi. Ab maine Leela ka haath pakda aur Rathore sir ke lund pe rakh diya.

Mummy ka hath padte hi Rathore sir ka lund phunkaar marne laga. Rathore sir peeche hoke sofe pe aaram se baithe aur whiskey peene lage. Aur meri Mallu mummy Leela sir ke lund ko dheere dheere hilaane lage.

Maine bhi apne kapde khol diye aur apne lund ko hilaane laga. Mummy ka jhuda aur uspe black hair net mummy ko ek sexy rand bana raha tha. Fir maine unka ek haath uthaya aur unke armpits ki khusbhu ko sunghne aur chaatne laga.

Kya khusbhu thi, dosto. Thodi der hilaane ke Baad Rathore sir bole.

Rathore sir – Sirf hilaegi kya meri jaan.

Aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ke jhude ko pakadke apne lund ke upar jhuka diya. Mummy bhi ek randi ki tarah pehle Rathore sir ke lund ko sunghne lagi aur unke lund ki khusboo lene lagi. Fir Leela ne apni jeebh nikali aur Rathore sir ke lund ko neeche se leke upar tak chaatne lagi.

Maine sir ke lund ko pakda aur mummy Rathore sir ke ande chusne lagi. Aur main Rathore sir ka lund hilane laga. Fir maine mummy ke jhude ko pakadke Rathore sir ka musal lund mummy ke muh mein ghusaya.

Ab mummy ek pakki randi ki tarah Rathore sir ki aankhon me dekhke unka musal lund chus rahi thi. Rathore sir apni whiskey ke saath meri randi mummy Leela ki jawani chakh rahe the.

Rathore sir bhi dheere dheere dhakke mar rahe the aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ke muh ko chod rahe the. Fir mummy uthke neeche ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Woh Rathore sir ke lund ko chus ne lagi aur mere lund ko dheere dheere hilaane lagi.

Kya scene hoga, dosto. Main mummy ke jhude ko pakadke unke muh mein Rathore sir ke lund ko andar tak ghusa raha tha.

Rathore sir – Kya chusti hai meri Leela rand. Beta kya mummy hai teri, ek number ki randi hai saali. Achi training di hai tumne beta.

Ab meri Mallu mummy Leela kabhi Rathore sir ka lund chusti aur mere lund ko hilaati. Kabhi mere lund ko muh me leke chusti aur Rathore sir ke lund ko hilati. Beech mein hum dono apne lund whiskey ke glass mein duba ke Leela ko chuswate.

Beech beech mein Rathore sir mera lund hila dete aur main Rathore sir ka. Aur fir woh apne muh mein whiskey daalte aur main unko smooch karta. Fir puri whiskey pee jaata aur woh bhi mere lips ko smooch karke whiskey chuste. Aisa maza pehle kabhi nahi aaya tha.

Fir me meri Mallu mummy Leela ke peeche gaya aur jor jor se mummy ki gand pe thappad maarne laga. Leela ko dard bhi ho raha tha aur randi ko maza bhi aa raha tha.

Rathore sir se ab control nahi ho raha tha. Unhone Leela ke jhude ko pakadke jor jor se apna lund mummy ke muh me andar bahar karne lage. Aur us ke muh ko chodne lage.

Mummy bhi ek expert randi ki tarah sir ke lund ko andar tak le rahi thi. Aur fir sir ne apna saara maal meri Mallu mummy Leela ke muh me nikal diya. Mummy ne bhi sir ka saara maal pi liya aur sir ke lund ko chus ke saaf kar diya.

Ab maine TV on kiya aur gaane start kar diye. Ab maine meri Mallu mummy ko uthaya aur room ke beech mein khada kar diya. Main jaake Rathore sir ke paas baith gaya.

Meri Mallu mummy Leela samajh gayi thi. Usne apna randipan dikhana start kiya aur dheere dheere dance karne lagi. Main aur Rathore sir whiskey peene lage aur dheere dheere apne lundo ko masalne lage.

Mummy bhi ab puri chudaasi ho chuki thi. Woh kabhi apne kadak boobs daba daba ke hume dikhati ya apni gaand ko hamari taraf karke hilati. Mummy kabhi neeche let ke apne boobs aur chut ko masalti. Ya ulta hoke apni gaand ko aise hilaati jaise koi unhe chod raha hu.

Main khud hairaan tha ki meri Mallu mummy Leela itni badi randi hai aur ye sab bhi jaanti hai. Woh fir Rathore sir ke paas aayi aur Rathore sir ki goud mein baithke lap dance karne lagi.

Mummy jor jor se Rathore sir ke lund ko apni gaand se masal rahi thi. Rathore sir bhi apne haathon se meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs bra ke upar se daba rahe the. Fir mummy uthi aur usi tarah meri goud me baithke mujhe bhi lap dance dene lagi.

Kabhi kabhi mummy hath floor pe rakhke aur gaand ko mere lund pe uchalti. Fir mummy fir se dance karne lagi aur apni jawani unke bete aur uske sir ke saamne utaarne lagi.

Fir Rathore sir uthe aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ke peeche aa gaye. Unka lund mummy ki gaand me sata ke dance karne lage aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chuchiyon ko masalne lage.

Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki bra ko khol diya aur mummy ki nangi chuchiyon ko fir se dabane aur masalne lage. Rathore sir aage aaye aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ki ek chuchi ko apne muh mein daalke chusne lage. Fir dusri chuchi ko masalne lage.

Mummy ke muh se bhi ab siskaariyan nikal rahi thi.  Main uthke mummy ke paas gaya aur whiskey meri Mallu mummy ke boobs pe daalne laga. Rathore sir chus chus kar aur chaat chaat kar whiskey Leela ke boobs se peene lage.

Fir Rathore sir neeche ghutno ke bal baith gaye aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ki thong ko phaad ke side mein daal diya. Aur apni jeebh se mummy ki chut ko touch kiya. Leela ke muh se ek kamuk siskaari nikli aur unhone Rathore sir ka sar apni chut pe daba diya.

Rathore sir jor jor se mummy ki chut ko chaatne lage. Main bhi beech beech mein meri Mallu mummy ko smooch kar tha. Aur apni tongue unke muh mein daalke chuswa raha tha. Unki tongue ko chus bhi raha tha. Aur peeche se unki kadak chuchiyan ko daba raha tha.

Mummy jhude mein aur bhi kamuk lag rahi thi aur me unke jhude ko pakadke apna lund unki gaand mein daba raha tha. mummy ki nangi peeth pe kiss kar raha tha. Rathore sir ne mujhe lipstick laane ko kaha.

Maine lipstick sir ko di. Mujhe laga woh meri Mallu mummy Leela ke hothon pe lagayenge. Lekin Rathore sir fir se neeche baithe aur Leela ki chut ko kholke, mummy ki chut ki lips pe lipstick lagane lage. Fir se uski chut ko chusne lage.

Mummy se ab bardaasht nahi hua. Woh Rathore sir ke sar ko jor se apni chut pe dabane lagi aur jhadne lagi. Sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ka saara maal pi liya aur chut ko chaat chaat ke saaf kar diya.

Rathore sir uthe aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ke jhude ko pakadke, mummy ko smooch karne lage. Main ek haath se Rathore sir ke lund ko hilaane lagaa aur ek haath se mummy ki chut ko ragadne laga. Rathore sir ne Leela ki armpits me bhi whiskey daali aur chusne lage.

Rathore sir: Beta, apni mummy ko uthao.

Main mummy ke peeche gaya aur meri Mallu mummy ko gaand se pakad ke uthaya. Ab us ki chut Rathore sir ke saamne thi. Rathore sir ne apna lund Leela ki chut me set kiya.

Rathore sir: Tum bhi daalo, beta.

Maine bhi apna lund meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chut pe set kiya. Aur ab hum dono dheere dheere apne lund us ki chut me ghusaane lage. Leela hum dono ke beech latki thi aur hamare lund us ki chut mein ghus rahe the.

Main meri Mallu mummy Leela ki peeth pe kiss aur kaatne laga. Rathore sir uske boobs ko chusne aur kaatne lage. Mummy ab puri madhosh ho chuki thi aur gaand uchal uchal ke hamare lund apni chut mein le rahi thi. Poore room mein chudai ki aawazein aa rahi thi.

Fir hum teeno ki speed badh gayi aur hum teeno ek saath apna maal nikalne lage. Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki taango ko pakadke apne kandho pe rakh diya. Ab mummy ki taange Rathore sir ke kandho pe thi. Aur unhone apne haath mere gale mein daal rakhe the.

Rathore sir hawa mein latki Leela ki chut ko firse chaatne lage. Main mummy ko smooch karne aur unke honthon ka ras peene laga. Ab hum aise hi Leela ko bedroom mein le gaye aur bed pe leta diya.

Rathore sir Leela ke boobs pe baith gaye aur apna lund uske muh me ghused diya. Mummy fir se sir ke lund ko paltu kutiya ki tarah chaatne aur chusne lagi. Main bhi neeche jake meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chut ko chaatne aur chusne laga.

Main utha aur apna lund meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chut mein ek dhakke mein ghusa diya aur mummy ki chudai start kar di. Ab mummy ke muh mein sir ka lund tha aur unki chut me unke bete ka lund tha. Ab maine lund nikala aur mummy ke muh mein ghused diya aur woh hum dono ka lund chusne lagi.

Fir Rathore sir ne apna lund meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chut me ghusa diya aur unhe chodne lage.  Rathore sir ne apni speed badha di aur jor jor se meri mummy ki chudai karne lage. Rathore sir ne saara maal Leela ki chut me gira diya aur side mein let gaye.

Ab maine mummy ko uthaya aur unhe smooch karne laga aur unke boobs ko dabane laga. Mummy bhi Rathore sir aur mere lund ko hila rahi thi. Fir maine meri Mallu mummy Leela ke jhude se hair net nikala aur unke baalo ko khol diya. Ab woh ek high class randi lag rahi thi.

Maine firse meri Mallu mummy Leela ke honthon pe lipstick lagayi. Mummy uthi aur Rathore sir ke lund ko pakadke uspe dheere dheere baithne lagi. Sir ka lund uski chut me ghus gaya aur woh fir se meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chudai karne lage.

Mummy bhi uchal uchal ke Rathore sir ka lund apni chut me ghuswa rahi thi. Ab main peeche aaye aur mummy ko Rathore sir ki taraf jhukaya. Sir ne Leela ke khulle baalon ko pakada aur unke honthon ko chusne lage.

Maine apna lund mummy ki gaand pe set kiya aur dheere dheere dhakke dene laga. Mummy ko halka dard hone laga aur thoda chatpatane lagi. Lekin Rathore sir ne mummy ko kas ke pakad rakha tha. Dheere dheere pura lund mummy ki gaand mein ghus gaya.

Ab Rathore sir aur maine speed badha di aur jor jor se meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chut aur gaand dono ki chudai karne lage. Ab main Leela ke khulle baalon ko pakada aur jor jor se uski sawari aur chudai dono karne laga. Aur jor jor se dhakke dete hue maine apna maal meri uski chut me nikala diya.

Ab main let gaya aur Rathore sir Leela ke peeche aa gaye. Ab sir ne apna lund Leela ki chut pe set kiya aur mummy ke khulle baalon ko pakadke ek jhatke mein pura lund uski chut me ghused diya.

Maine bhi apna lund meri Mallu mummy Leela ke muh me ghusa diya aur woh mere lund ko chusne lagi. Rathore sir beech beech mein lund ko chut se nikaalte aur ek hi jhatke mein Leela ki gaand me ghused dete. Aur jor jor se dhakke maarte.

Mummy ko dard bhi hota lekin unki chudaas ke saamne ye dard kuch bhi nahi tha. Woh bhi apni gaand hila hila ke sir ke lund ko apni chut aur gaand mein ghuswa rahi thi.

Rathore sir ne fir se apni speed badha di aur ek jordaar dhakke ke saath apna pura maal Leela ki gaand me nikal diya. Mummy bhi jordaar siskari ke saath jhar gayi aur hum teeno bed pe thak ke let gaye.

Rathore sir: Maza aa gaya Leela ji. Aisa maza kisi ne nahi diya aajtak. Kaash aap meri wife hoti, aapki aisi halat karta ki aap thik se chal bhi nahi paati.

Mummy: Main jaanti hu Rathore ji. Maza aa gaya. Aisi chudai kisi ne nahi ki aaj tak meri. Main to aapke lund ki diwani ho gayi. Is umar mein bhi aapki takat ne to mujhe aapki randi bana diya hai.

Main: Aap log rest karo, main sone jaa raha hu.

Maine mummy ko ek smooch diya aur sir ko aankh maarke aa gaya. Fir me apne room me aa gaya. Mujhe laga woh log so jayenge. Lekin unke room se aawazein aa rahi thi.

Rathore sir – Jab aisi raand saath ho to kaun soyega meri jaan.

Woh meri Mallu mummy Leela ko smooch karne lage. Mummy bhi sir ke lund ko hilaane lagi. Rathore sir ne mummy ko uthaya aur deewar ke sahare khada kar diya. Mummy ke khulle baalon ko pakadke sir ne apna lund uski chut me set karke, ek jhatke diya. Aur lund chut ko cheerta hue andar ghus gaya.

Meri Mallu mummy Leela ki chudai fir se start ho gai. Dono mein itni chudai ki aag thi ki itni der ke baad bhi dono jor jor se chudai kar rah the. Fir sir ne mummy ko seedha kiya. Ab mummy ki peeth dewaar ki taraf thi.

Ab sir ne mummy ko uthaya aur lund ko mummy ki chut pe set kiya. Mummy ne bhi apni taangein sir ki kamar pe daalke lock kar di. Ab Rathore sir ne fir se ek jhatke mein Leela ki chut me apna lund ghusa diya aur uchaal uchaal ke chudai karne lage. Is umar me bhi dono ki chudai ki aag kam nahi hui thi.

Rathore sir – Bahuto ko choda hai raani. Tere jaisa maza kisi ne nahi diya aaj tak. Meri personal randi hai tu aajse. Tujhe jo chahiye me dunga. Lekin mere lund ki pyaas to tu hi bhujaegi meri raand.

Ab dono ki speed tez ho gayi aur Rathore sir ne apna maal Leela ki chut me nikal diya. Mummy neeche utari aur sir ke lund ko chus ke saaf kar diya aur sir ne bhi uski chut ko chaat ke saaf kar diya.

Fir dono nange hi so gaye. Subah jab main uthke unke room me gaya to pura room bikhra hua tha. Mummy aur sir ek dusre se lipte nange lete hue the.

Mummy ko dekhkar aisa laga raha tha jaise bohut sare ladko ne unka gangbang kiya hai.Lekin ye sab Rathore sir ka kamaal tha. Jinhone puri raat Leela ko apne lund ki sawari karwayi thi.

Fir maine dono ko uthaya. Rathore sir uthe aur mummy ke khulle baalon ko pakadke firse smooch karne lage. Mummy bhi sir ke lund ko masalne aur hilaane lagi. Fir dono uthe aur bathroom mein chale gaye. Rathore sir ne mujhe ek aankh maari aur gate band kar diya.

Mummy ne shower on kar diya aur neeche baithke sir ka lund apne muh me leke chusne lagi. Sir ne bhi mummy ke khulle baalon ko pakada aur uske muh me jhatke maarne lage.

Rathore sir ne mummy ko jhukaya. Ab mummy ki gaand sir ki taraf thi aur unke haath neeche floor pe the. Sir ne apna lund Leela ki chut pe set kiya aur dhakke maarne lage aur chudai fir se start ho gayi. Fir sir ne apni speed badha di.

Mummy ko neeche baitha ke lund uske muh mein daal diya. Fir jor jor se unke muh ko chodne lage aur ek jordaar jhatke ke saath pura maal Leela ke muh me nikal diya. Mummy bhi ek paltu randi ki tarah sara maal pi gayi.

Dono nahane lage. Sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs ko chusne aur kaatne lage. Mummy ke armpits ko chumne aur kaatne lage. Mummy ki jhaangho ko kaatne lage. Mummy ki gaand ko dabane aur kaatne lage.

Fir dono bahar aaye. Maine meri Mallu mummy ko dekha. Unke pure shareer mein kaatne ke nishaan the. Jiski wajah se pura shareer laal ho gaya tha aur mummy bhi thoda ladkhada ke chal rahi thi.

Rathore sir ready ho gaye aur bahar room mein baith gaye. Meri mummy Leela ne ek sexy si nighty pehni aur sir ki goud mein jaake baith gayi. Aur dono smooch karne lage. Main bahar aaya aur dono mujhe dekhke smile karne lage.

Fir sir ne mujhe dekhte hue meri mummy ki nighty me haath ghusaya aur mummy ke boobs ko masalne lage. Maine apne lund adjust kiya.

Main – Kaisi lagi meri mummy Leela aapko sir?

Sir kuch nahi bole aur Leela ke boobs ko nighty se bahar nikalke chusne lage.

Main – Aisa maal kahi nahi milega sir aapko. South Indian ladies ki baat hi kuch aur hoti hai. Inki chudaas kabhi puri nahi hoti. Inko jitna chodo, inki pyaas utni hi badhti hai.

Mummy mere taraf dekhke ek kamuk smile deti hai aur main bhi apna lund masal deta hu.

Rathore sir- Baat to tune ek dum sahi kahi beta. Aisa gharelu maal kisi randi se kahi jyada maza deta hai.

Woh mummy ke boobs ko kaatne lage. Fir dono ne firse smooch kiya aur Rathore sir uthe. Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki bra aur panty uthayi aur unhe sungha aur fir apni jeb me rakh liya.

Mummy – Inka kya karoge aap?

Rathore sir – Jab bhi teri yaad aayegi isme apna lund maslunga, aur sochunga ki teri chut mein lund masal raha hu, meri jaan.

Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy ko apne paas bulaya aur unki gaand ko masalne aur dabane lage aur mujhe dekhne lage.

Rathore sir – Kaisa lagta hai jab me teri mummy ki gaand aur chuche masalta hu beta?

Main – (main apne lund ki taraf ishara karta hu aur bolta hu ki) Bohut maza aata hai sir. Aise maal ke saath aisa hi karna chahiye.

Dono ne ek sexy smile di aur Rathore sir ne ek jordaar thappad mummy ki gaand pe maari. Apni jeb se paise nikale aur meri Mallu mummy ki nighty ke andar haath daalke rakh diye. Fir sir chale gaye.

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This is a story from 2019. This is my 4th virgin defloration. The name and events are changed a bit, but more or less that’s how it happened for me.

I was leading a social media marketing team. My manager asked me to take under my wing an MBA, first-year intern as a part of the tie-up with a B-School. The boss told me that she was the topper of the semesters and that’s why she got picked. I was wondering about having another geek in my team, but what the heck was I thinking?

The girl was dressed in formals (a long skirt and shirt). My team members mostly wear jeans and tees. The two females mostly wear tanks and sometimes show up without a bra.

We often sit on the balcony and work. We have a solid working policy. No adding each other on social media, no personal life connection, and every Friday night is pub night.

Swetha, the new intern was way ahead of this crowd. She was a bit chubby. Her figure if I had to guess would be 34-32-40. She had medium length hair which was really well done.

She wore geek glasses which I was sure were fake and probably used them for the look. It does look damn good on her, dusky flawless skin.

It was a genetic dark brown which probably never saw any sunlight. The new intern’s breast moved every time she sat or got up and it was hard not to notice them!

I gave her some tasks for the week and almost forgot that she existed. Then on Friday, I invited her to the pub night. I offered to drop her back home.

Swetha: This is the first time I am having alcohol with a gang. I used to drink with cousins but that was in college. I never get time for parties, since I was always busy.

Me: What are you saying? You can always make time for fun.
Swetha: I never found the time.

Me: So Rishab (he was her online BF). How do you know him?
Swetha: He kept sending me invites, so we started speaking and we do video calls. That’s how we got close. We talk almost every day.

Me: Does he know that you out here partying?
Swetha: No. He is over-possessive and keeps making me promise that I will be loyal to him.

Me: So do you want to grab some dinner?
Swetha: Yes, ok.

I went to Burger King and ordered two meals. After eating our meals, I saw that our new chubby intern girl had got a bit high. I also noticed that she had sauce on her lips and neck.

Me: Swetha, you got sauce all over you, let me help you.

I helped her get rid of the sauce and then got her some water to drink. She was blushing. Then we drove to her building. We reached there and she got down.

Swetha: So Nividh, I don’t know what to say but then this is the first time I feel so..

Me: What happened?

Swetha: The time you helped me clean my neck, I can’t get that off my mind. (she giggled).

I stepped out and gave the new intern girl a hug thinking she was drunk. She held me tight, grinding her hips on my semi-hard cock, and bit my neck.

My cock was no more semi-hard, it had become rock-hard! I told her to get into the back seat. Then I drove to the basement parking.

After reaching there, I started kissing her lips and licking her neck. Swethawas moaning crazily. Then I slipped my hands into her bra and felt her nipples. I could feel her soft breast with a huge areola and the tits slowly getting harder. I turned into a store as I kept keying to the other tit.

Then I took the chubby office intern girl’s shirt off and ripped open her bra. I just had got a glimpse of her 10/10 breast with perfect tits, but she got into a shock and used her hands to hide it.

Swetha: Sorry, I can’t show them. I am feeling shy.

Me: Have you never shown it to anyone?

Swetha just giggled shyly.

I slowly held Swetha’s hips and tickled them, and then pulled her closer. I adjusted the front seats to make more space. I started teasing her, by sliding my hand into her skirt. Those virgin unfelt things were so soft.

I made her sleep on the seat. She was still crossing her hands hiding her boobs, but her left tit was visible.

I slowly licked her thighs. Suddenly, one of her hands moved from her tits to her mouth exposing more of her left tit. I licked both her thighs. Slowly, I increased my pace and so did the sexy intern girl’s moans.

I reached her light, blue panty and took it off exposing her trimmed pussy. Her pubes were above the pussy not around it. Her pussy was not darker put of the same colour as her thighs with a very thin slit opening.

I spread it a bit, and her clitoris was very visible even in the dark. I could see no vaginal opening but a tightly sealed hymen. Slowly, I worked up and down the pussy with my tongue to get the clit wet.

From my last virgin encounter, I remember that the girls who don’t masturbate much tend to get wet slower. So I started licking around Swetha’s pussy to build the heat.

After a few minutes, I went under her clit to tickle it. That was when I heard the first scream. I did not stop, my hands were slowly rubbing her hips now and I kept licking her clit in circles.

Slowly, I slid my hands all over her body to search for her left tit, then the other hand was slowly moving over her body to slide under her arms covering her right tit.

All her sensation buttons were now in my hands and tongue. I wanted hot intern girl to cum under my tongue once. So I started licking rigorously and started playing with her tits.

Within a few seconds, the virgin’s intern babe’s hips started jumping and involuntarily her hands pulled my head out of her thighs. There she was panting, experiencing the first-ever orgasm and it was not by her pillow.

I quickly took my jeans and tee off. Now I was exposing my hard cock. Swetha insisted on licking it. She tried to blow me but did not know how?

I told Swetha to keep her lips and tongue wet with saliva and just put it to my cock. I moved my cock into her lips in and out. Her lips were something, but the expressions in her eyes were telling me something else.

I made Swetha quickly lie down on the seat. I lifted her skirt up, to get a full view of the defloration that I was planning.

Me: Shetha, this is…

Swetha: Will it hurt?

I started rubbing her clit with my cock slowly.

Me: Yes, but it would be worth it.

I thrust my cock into her virgin pussy, breaking the hymen in one go!!

Swetha: Stop! Stop.. stop.

I stood still waiting for her to catch her breath.

Me: Just one more push and you are a woman.

I pushed once again deep and heard no screams. I carefully took it out and went in again. I could see a few drops of blood oozing out but Swetha’s eyes mirrored pleasure, not pain.

I slowly started pumping into the newly unsealed, tight pussy. Each stroke felt tighter and tighter. I slowly racked up my speed and Swetha’s scream turned into moans.

Soon, the chubby intern girl came hard – cumming on my bare cock and pushing me out of her pussy. My cock slid out, mixed with her cum and blood.

I suddenly saw a car park a bit away from my car. I freaked out. But no one saw us.

Swetha: Let get out of here. I know a place.

I jumped into the front seat naked, wiped myself with some tissues, and helped clean the blood off her as well. We drove out of the building, to the backside.

A huge wall was covering up and the car parked next to it and on the other side, there were open trees and a small muddy pond.

We got back out of the car, still naked and started making out. I started kissing and licking Swetha’s boobs. Now I had a full view of them.

Swetha’s breasts were a hand full and probably the most perfect thing that ever fit into my hands. Then I made her sit in a doggy position on the edge of the seat and got down from the car naked.

I slowly rubbed the intern chick’s pussy, tickling her tits a bit. When she was ready, I slid my cock right into her pussy arching my cock as she screamed a bit while I entered her.

I reminded myself that Swetha was still almost a virgin, so I slowly moved in and out. Her butt was in the right place to hold. I got a nice grip of her ass, stuck a bit near my cock and the real fucking started.

I rammed her showing what a good fuck feels like. Her moans kept ringing in the empty woods ahead of us. I could feel her pussy was totally drenched and squeezing my cock. She was panting so I gave her a break.

Swetha: Why did you stop?

Me: I think we will try a new pose.

I sat in the car and asked her to give me a couple of strokes to get my cock erect again. Then I told Swetha to get on top of me. She slowly sat on me and guided my cock into her pussy. Then, inch by inch, she moved up and down till she got a hang of it.

I could feel Swetha’s tits on my neck and face while she moved up and down. Those hard tits were making my cock harder, which made her juicier. So she started pacing up, with my fully erect cock diving deep into her pussy.

Both my hands were tickling Swetha’s tits and my lips were nibbling her ear lobes. After just a few more strokes, she was done.

Swetha sat tired completely on my cock, letting me reach the deepest part of her pussy. I held her breast tightly and my thumb and forefinger were holding the tits, I started ramming her from below.

Slowly, it started to rain.

I kept rocking my rocker into her space with all my might. It started to rain heavily and I started pounding her pussy till the car started to rock.

Swetha kept yelling, “Yes, Yes,” and held the handrails above the window. She was motionless and enjoying the cock. I knew that I was going to cum, so I quickly took my cock out and sprayed my cum all over her hips, thighs, and a bit on her chest.

Swetha: OMG, It’s warm, how do I clean all this?

I opened the car door.

Me: Like this.

It was still raining heavily, the light was dim and it was a bit chill. It was just a tired relaxed me, and a sexy, curvy, little girl who had just unflooded her sexual desire.

The damsel was no more in distress. The rain cooled us down, we hugged and made out slowly washing each other off. We were kissing endlessly.

I wondered if this was possibly the best way anyone could have lost her cherry and dwell in nature afterward in the rain. But the pleasure was mine too.

Swetha giggled, a streak of wet hair on her face and water dripping down her chest off her tits.

Swetha: I did not expect a night like this, but I am happy this happened.

Me: Was it worth it?

Swetha: Yes, I loved it!

And then the sexy intern girl hugged me.

We then went to a weekend hill station a month later. Stay tuned to know what happens there.

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