Author: admin

Hey guys, I’m back to share another story about a crazy bachelorette party with you guys. All the stories I write here are real experiences from my life so far.

I’m Sarah, 24 years old, living in Mumbai, a short introduction for the new readers. A corporate worker turned full-time model. I’m bisexual, and my stats are 36-28-36.

So a couple of months ago one of my friends got engaged, and now she’s about to get married next month. Like the good friends we are, we decided to throw her a grand bachelorette party. We cleared our schedules and left for the Maldives from Mumbai.

It was a much-needed getaway for all of us. It was after so long that we had an all-girls trip. We could sense it was going to be wild! Natasha, the bride, and myself were accompanied by 5 other friends as we set off for the Maldives. We got ourselves a villa with an amazing view.

Exactly how most influencers and celebrities show the Maldives to be. It was calm and peaceful and just so relaxing. The day we got there, we spent sitting in the villa, relaxing, watching the sunset, and having a nice calm dinner. After we absorbed the place’s serenity, we were now on course to unleash our wild sides.

We booked a restaurant and had a party with a lot of champagne and beer. And when we got pretty drunk and wasted, entered the male strippers! Natasha was shocked. She wasn’t expecting us to get her strippers. Soon that shock turned into excitement.

We were all dressed up in a really slutty way. I wore a completely backless dress made up of a silky smooth material. It barely contained my assets with a deep neck to expose a lot of cleavages. I went commando in it too, no bra or panty!

The waiters were having themselves a visual treat as all of us looked fucking hot and could clearly see a boner in some of their pants. The strippers completed their setups, and the show began. They were these amazing hunks with chiseled abs and amazing bodies just like you’d expect.

Slowly they kept taking off one piece of clothing, and we kept cheering for them with a lot of enthusiasm. Soon they were just in their underwear, and their big dicks were clearly visible now. They came up and asked Natasha to join them for a dance. But she was too shy.

So I chipped in instead and enjoyed their bodies to the fullest. The drinks and their hot bodies had already turned me on. So I sandwiched myself between the two and started dancing with them. I stroked their cocks over their underwear, and as soon as they got really hard, I pulled off their underwear.

They had really good dicks, and a loud gasp came out of every girl’s mouth when I did that. They all started biting their lips, and then I applied some frosting on one of their dicks and went close to Natasha. I pushed his dick in front of her face.

We all shouted, “Suck it, suck it!” She finally gave in and sucked off the frosting of his dick. Meanwhile, the other girls started having fun as they played with the other guy’s hard cock. After a lot of fun and kinky stuff that was tried by all of us, it was finally time to call it a day.

We were all covered in glitter and frosting and whatnot! Natasha was given a cumshot to the face as a gift for the bride. She enjoyed it thoroughly, and meanwhile, one of the girls ended up going home with the stripper. It was a crazy day, but now we were tired and drunk and needed some rest.

So we left for our villa. The girls went ahead while I was trying to get rid of a stone in my heels. I stopped to take it out, and when I looked up, they were gone. The villa was just a few meters away. So I went ahead and rang the bell.

To my surprise, a French guy opened the door. I asked him what he’s doing in our villa, to which he corrected me, saying that our villa was the one down the road and not this one. I apologized and was a little embarrassed but drunk enough to not act on it.

“Crazy night, huh?” He said in his sexy French accent.

“Yes, it was!” I replied.

“Are you the girls who are here for the bachelorette party?” He asked.

“That’s us!” I replied with enthusiasm.

“Oh wow. So it is true then,” he said softly. I asked him what did he mean by that. He hesitated but then answered, saying, “A lot of the tourists have been talking about a group of sexy girls who are here for a bachelorette party. One of my friends saw you all, and he hasn’t shut up about your beauty ever since.”

I blushed a little. “I’m sorry if that’s weird,” he said.

“Not at all. We are indeed sexy,” I replied as I did a small pose for him. Clearly, the drinks were one too many for me that night. He asked if I wanted to come in, and I agreed. We got in, and he made me some coffee. It was much needed after a tiring day and a crazy hangover.

We talked a little, and I just couldn’t take my eyes off him. He looked so sexy. Really fair with blonde hair and hazel eyes. His floral shirt was only buttoned up partially, which showed off some of his well-toned body. I saw him checking me out too.

He couldn’t take his eyes off my boobs. So I looked down to find my nipples poking right through my dress. “I’m sorry about that. The drinks and strippers have had an effect on me,” I said. He quickly got back to his senses and apologized. He tried to come up with an excuse but couldn’t.

“Sitting here talking with you isn’t helping either,” I added as I looked into his eyes and bit my lips. He got the signal clearly, and he pulled me close and kissed me.

Oh, the French and their way of kissing! It is actually true that they are the best kissers as this is definitely the best kiss of my life so far. I was just lost in it. Feeling his lips over mine and his tongue inside my mouth. Those few minutes felt like so much longer.

I just didn’t wanna let go of him. He then started rubbing his hand over my bareback. His cold hands tickled me as I moved a little further towards him. He then pulled down my dress strap and kissed me on my neck. “Ah,” I moaned slowly. I quickly undid his shirt and threw it away.

Now I was running my hands all over his back and his abs as well. He then got up and took my hand most gently, and guided me to his room. We got in, he got behind me and grabbed me by the waist. He again kissed my neck as I run my fingers through his hair.

Then he pulled down both my dress straps and freed my boobs. “Damn!” He said as he cupped my boobs in both his hands. “Like what you see?” I asked him, to which he replied by turning me around and sucking on my boobs. He circled my nipples with his tongue and then bit on them slowly.

Then he slowly went lower and grabbed my dress at my waist and pulled it down all the way. His face was right in front of me, getting a taste of my already dripping wet pussy. He looked up into my eyes and then planted a kiss on my clit. He then lifted me up, put me on the bed, and positioned his mouth near my vagina.

He slowly started licking around it and then pushed his tongue in. Holy fuck, he was amazing. I felt like I was going to cum in the first couple of minutes itself! He kept on pushing his tongue inside as he rubbed my clit with his hands. I was going crazy. I started moaning loudly.

“Oh my God! Holy shit, yes, baby! Fuck yes, right there!” I shouted as he licked the fuck out of me. In no time, I was about to cum. I held the bedsheet tight and closed my eyes. With a loud shout and a huge shiver down my body, I came into his mouth. Wow! He was amazing!

I pulled him up, licked some of the cum off his face, and then pushed him on the bed. I got on top of him and slowly made my way down towards his shorts. Unbuttoned it and quickly threw it away. His dick was completely hard. It was not the biggest, but it was crooked.

It was new for me as I’d heard that it’s an amazing experience to get fucked by a crooked dick. I wasted no time and started sucking on his dick. I fondled his balls and deepthroated him for a good few minutes. Then I got on top, positioned my pussy on top of his dick, and pushed it in.

It slid in with ease. As this was the first crooked dick for me, it went into places unexplored inside my pussy. I started riding his dick as he pressed on my boobs. His dick felt amazing. I just held my hair in one hand while I closed my eyes and enjoyed each stroke.

He then pulled me close and started ramming my pussy. My moans started getting louder again. After a good few minutes, we switched positions to missionary. He got on top and fucked me deep.

“Oh, yes, baby, Ah,” I moaned.

His stamina was amazing. We fucked for almost an hour in different positions, and he wasn’t tired at all. We were both sweating but nowhere near finishing. We went on for another few minutes before he got me on all fours and entered my pussy from behind.

He drilled my pussy hard and then starting hitting my g-spot! Oh my god, it was amazing. I couldn’t control it anymore and was about to cum again. “Yes, baby, right there, right there. Fuck me harder. Don’t stop,” I moaned as he put in all his strength and drilled me harder.

“Ah, fuck,” I screamed as I came all over his dick. He continued ramming my pussy until he was about to cum. He took out his dick, and I quickly got on my knees and took his cumshot right in my mouth. I drank all of his hot cum.
We both fell on the bed exhausted.

After some time, I got up, cleaned myself a little, and put on my dress. I was about to leave and was at the door when he pulled me back, kissed me, and caressed my ass. He pulled down my dress straps and sucked on my boobs again, and bit on my nipples.

“Ahh,” I screamed and hit him playfully. He then adjusted my dress, kissed me again, and thanked me. I thanked him too and left. I then turned around and remembered I didn’t even get his name. So I asked him.

“Raphael,” he said in his deep voice.

“It was nice to meet you, Raphael!” I said as I winked at him and left for my villa.

The next day we all woke up very late as we were tired and hungover. After freshening up, I decided to pay Raphael another visit before I went exploring with the girls. I reached his villa, but he had left already. I enquired around and got to know that they left early in the morning and headed back to France.

The hotel staff then gave me a card with his phone number on it. “Sir asked to give it to the girl who comes looking for me in the morning,” he said. I smiled and took the card from him as I went on and joined my girls again.

So, guys, that’s it for this story about the hot girls at a party. If you liked it, please do let me know in the comments. Stay tuned for more. I’ll be back soon.

Until then, take care. Goodbye.

Ithai antha mallu udan vanthu iruntha aan ketathum ini enal mele vara mudiyaathu endru solinaan. Appozhuthu antha mallu innum konja thuram thaane vaa endru azhaithaal, aanal antha 40 vayathu aan ennal kandipaaga vara mudiyaathu endru soli vitan. Athanaal mallu sari naan intha thambigaludan mele sendru varugiren endru solinaal.

Ithai naan keathum en manathirkul oru sugamaana unarvu ear patathu, athanaal naan malluvai paarthu vanga aunty naan ungalai batharamaaga mele azhaithu sendru keezhe azhaithu varugiren endru solinen.

Udane mallu ennai lesaga oru kaama paarvai parthu sari naan ivargal udan mele sendru varugiren endru soli vitu engal udan nadanthu vara aarambithaal.

Kadavuluku thaan nandri sola vendum ithu pondru oru mallu engal udan vara vaithatharku, ippozhuthu matra aangal engalai poramaiyaaga paarka aarambithaargal, anaivarukum naangal oru gumtha auntyai usar seithu mele azhaithu varugirom endru thaan ninaithaargal. Aanal enaku appozhuthu theriyaathu mallu oru item endru.

Naan mallu oru kudumba pen endru thaan ninaithu irunthen, mele sela sela mallu oru oru idamaaga amarnthu amarnthu selalam endru solinaal.

Appozhuthu mallu en arugil amarnthaal aval tholum en tholum urasiyathu. Kitathata malaiyai mukavasi eri vitom, appozhuthu en nanban neengal porumaiyaaga vaangal naan mune selgiren endru soli avan mune sendru vitan.

Ippozhuthu naanum mallu matum thaan irunthom, naan malluvai paarthu neengal entha oor endru keten? Appozhuthu mallu naan pondicherry pen endru solinaal, ada nanum pondicherry thaan edren. Iruvarum apadiya endru santhoshamaaga sirithu pesa aarambithom, mallu en munbe nadanthu selum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa oru paka item soothu polave pilanthu kondu irunthathu, ivalai yaar paarthaalum anuba vaika thaan aasai paduvaargal. Oru nimidam aval soothu azhagai paarthu rasithen, aval soothil en sunniyai vaithu urasa vendum endru ninaithen.

Aunty soothu pine sendru kondu irukum pozhuthu aval vendum endre pine nagarnthu aval soothal en sunniyai idithaal

Naanum nagara villai avalum soothai udane eduka vilai konja neram naangal ondraga otikondu irunthom. Auntyum naanum nadanthu sendru konde irukm pozhuthu oru othaiyadi paathai sendrathu mallu thambi antha pathaiyil sendru parkalama endru ketal? Naanum sari aunty vaangal sendru paarkalam endru soli antha othai adi pathaiyil sendrom.

Konja thuram sendrathum angu oru arai irunthathu, iruvarum antha araiku sendrom. Antha araiku pine oru vazhi irunthathu, aunty antha vazhi selalam endru solinaal enaku ondrum puriya villai ival etharku antha vazhi kupidugiraal endru. Iruvarum antha vazhiyaaga sendrathum, oru kugai irunthathu.

Angu sendrathum aunty ennai kama paarvaiyil paarthaal.

Naanum malluvai paarthen, aunty ennai paarthu un arugil oru sexiyaana pen irukiren ingu ennai ungaku ethuvum pana thonalaiya endru ketal?

Naan oru nimidam shock aagi viten ena seivathu endru theriyaamal auntyai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss adithen. Aasai aasaiyaaga aunty mulai meethu kai vaikum pozhuthu mallu en kaiyai pidithu unaku naan venduma endru ketal?

Naan kaama aasaiyodu amam aunty endru solinen, appozhuthu 2000 koduthu vitu unaku ennai ena seiya vendum endru ninaikiraayo athai ellam seithukol endru solinaal. Enaku appozhuthu thaan therinthathu mallu oru item endru. Aanalum enaku sema moodu aagi vitathu athanaal naan en idam iruntha 1000 rubai matum koduthen

Aunty sari endru athai vangi konde aval pudavaiyai keezhe vitu mulaiyai jakitil kanbithaal, aunty mulaiyai pidithu pisai pisainu pisainthu thalinen.

January 2nd, 2021 – 7 am

Early morning, new dawn, as the sun was rising. A ray of sunshine was falling in my mother’s bedroom. Swati and I were getting cozy with each other, sleeping naked in each other’s arms.

But wait a minute, how did this happen? Mother and son, duo sleeping naked with a smile on the face. What happened on the 1st day of 2021? If you want to know, keep reading. I hope you like the story, and if you do, then do comment down.

Now, let’s not keep you waiting long and continue the story.

Flashback: January 1st, 2021 – 10 am

Swati and I sat on the bed naked after the New Year’s night fuck. We both were not looking at each other after the incest act. There was pin-drop silence in the room. All I can hear was the breathing sounds of my mom and me. I decided to break the ice.

Me: Maa, you can use the washroom first. I will close my eyes while you leave.

Swati: Ah…um…what is there to not see now? We…We crossed a line.

Me: You remember?

Swati: Was it something that will be forgotten?

I turned to my mother and looked at her. She turned to me too, and we looked at each other.

Me: I should not have initiated it.

Swati: It is not your fault. I threw my body on you and…

Me: Let’s blame it on the moment then. Mom, we both tempt each other, and you also said that you and Nayan aunt talked about me fucking you.

Swati: Oh, I did spill a lot of beans, didn’t I?

Mom blushed a little, and I understood that she was not angry about the act. I waited to approach as I did last night. I wanted to see if mom was willing to make any move. Mom looked at me.

Swati: You can take a shower in your room. I don’t think you are thinking of using my shower, right?

Me: (smile) As long as it stays in the four walls, I won’t mind even sleeping on this bed.

Swati: Society will know if one of us speaks up. If we do that, then we will never be able to live as happy as we are.

Me: I think you already told your friend, Nayan, about what you feel.

Swati: And she shared her story of fucking her son. She showed me clips, and that is the reason I started having…It is your decision. I will respect whatever you decide.

I had the ball in my court, and I had the choice. I got up with no fear of standing naked in front of my sober mother. Her eyes watched my limp dick and followed it from my ass to my face. I took a few steps towards the door and stopped. I smiled without looking at her and walked to my left in the shower.

My mom had a smile on her face. I knew it without even looking at her. I went in and turned on the shower. Washing away all my last night’s sweat. I moved my hand over the dick and felt the foreskin loosen up. I felt a bit of pain in my dick as I gave it a press.

Swati came in the shower and hugged me from behind. Putting her arms from below my armpits and caressed my abs. The other hand went over my hand over the dick. I left my dick and let mom touch it.

Swati: Don’t worry about that, honey. We had a lot of sex last night, and it was your first time. So, you just overdid what you never do.

Me: (feeling mom rubbing my dick in her fingers) Ummm, yeah, I know. The start to our new year was awesome.

Mom kept playing with my foreskin as she rested her chin over my shoulder. I turned my head around, and we both kissed. The shower water was falling on my body. Swati broke the kiss and took some soap as she started applying it to my body.

I was moving as she directed, for she had to apply soap on every part of my body.

Swati: You were a kid when I last bathed you. (applying soap in between my groins) You should always keep this part clean.

Me: I do keep that part clean.

Swati: (crouch down) And this part. (scratching my balls with her soapy hands) As this will be a lot used by me, you know to suck and lick, you have to keep it clean.

Me: So, I have to take a shower every time I want to fuck you?

Swati smiled at me and pushed me under the shower as all the soap washed away. She got up and started caressing my dick, and we both stood under the shower wet. She started giving me a handjob as I moved my hands, feeling her curves.

We both started kissing as my mom jerked me. I put one hand over her left boob and started pressing it as mom moved her hand faster. I stopped kissing, and I started fucking her fist.

Swati: Oh boy, fucking my fist. Leave some part of mom’s body.

Me: Aah, mommy, I am going to cum.

Swati: (tightens her grip) Is it? Then move that faster.

Swati spanked my ass as I fucked her fist. My foreskin started folding back because of the tight grip. I loved the morning fun as I gave a loud moan and spurted out the cum. All my liquid fell on the bathroom floor as I rested my head on Swati’s shoulder.

Me: Thanks for the morning session, mom.

Swati: Thank you for not judging your mother.

After the morning session, I went back to the room and had a smile on the face. I cursed myself for not making a move early. If I had done that, the whole lockdown would have been heaven but, ‘Better late than sorry.’

Now, that mom and I were opened up about feelings. Sex was a usual thing in the house. Here is some montage of quickie sessions that we did.

In the kitchen: The same day
Mom was standing by the kitchen counter as I fucked her from behind. Both naked and mom enjoying every bit of it.

My hands spanking her ass as I went deep in her. Her jugs moving back and forth as we both engaged in an intense session.

Me: Oh, mom,  I just cannot get enough of you. (spanks her ass)

Swati: Me too, baby, fuck me hard  fuck (feeling the spank) Where did you learn all this?

Me: Aah, the internet teaches us a lot. I always wanted to try this dialogue. (spanks) Who’s your daddy?

Swati: (bites her lower lip) You are my daddy.

Me: (giving harder thrusts) Fuck!

Swati: Every boy of your age wants to ask that while fucking a MILF.

On The Couch – The same day after lunch.

Swati and I were lying on the couch in a missionary position. I was on top of her. Her hands were around my neck as I thrust my dick inside her. Her legs were spread wide, letting me go deeper inside her. I kept my hands around her as I used all my strength to give her ultimate pleasure.

Me: Mom, I think I should try yoga too, like you. Damn, you have a nice spread, fuck.

Swati: Don’t worry.  I will help you. Now fuck me.

My mom moved one of her hands on my ass and spanked it. I smiled at her as she looked at me, biting her lower lip.

Swati: Don’t you boys love it when a woman spanks you.

Me: Oh, we do. I love it when you love me the way I love you.

She spanked me and grabbed my left cheek, “Go deeper, honey, do not hold back  mommy needs all the meat I can have  fuck”

Our shenanigans continued the whole day in the kitchen, in the bedroom, in the shower, on the couch. It was like we both had no tomorrow, so we wanted to enjoy each other the whole time. It was a new thing and a long desire. So, we did not restrict each other from using ourselves constantly

In the bedroom – The same night

From the morning till night, we had fucked for 4 times already. Both of us were tired, but the heat was still alive. After dinner, I crashed on the bed. I looked at the ceiling when mom came on the bed and lifted my hand to sleep cozily. I wrapped my arms around her as mom kissed my chest.

Swati: Tiring day, Honey. You were so excited about this that you fucked me 4 times, hahaha. Not even your father had that much strength.

Me: I can still go a few rounds, mom. But I am afraid if I will be able to wake that up in the morning.

Swati: Don’t worry. We will go to sleep now, and your body and dick can rest for the whole night. Having sex is good exercise, don’t go to the gym, save that time, and use it on me.

Me: As you wish, mother.

I kissed her forehead, and we slept in each other’s arms like a newly married couple.

January 2nd, 2021 – 7 am

Early morning, as the sun was rising. A ray of sunshine falling in my mother’s bedroom. I woke up at the slurping sound. I opened my eyes and felt the sensation on my dick. I smiled as I knew what was happening.

I lifted my head to see Swati blowing my morning wood. Early morning, I never had the strength to even get out of the bed, but the blows pumped new energy in me. I pulled my mother up and kissed her. She responded without opposing as I adjusted my dick on her pussy.

She was sitting a bit low on my crotch, so I spanked her ass. She moved ahead like an obedient bitch. I kept the dick on the edge of her pussy and lifted my ass.

I pushed the whole dick in her in one go as my dick was not feeling the pain anymore. I kept my hands on her ass and started fucking her as she leaned close to my face. She looked me in the eye as I lifted my ass fucking her pussy.

Me: Aah, mommy, from now will all the mornings be the same? (going faster)

Swati: Yeah, baby. The early morning cum is thick and in large quantity  fuck. I cannot wait for the whole day to get the fresh cream.

Me: Yeah, I have wasted a lot in the washroom thinking about you in the past.

Swati: Dare you to waste any cum from now on! Now shut up and give me the fucking load.

I liked her rowdiness and started pumping her hard. She sat up on my crotch and started moving her pussy back and forth.

So, this was the story of how mom and I started our secret relationship. Hope you all enjoyed this 3 parts incestuous delight about a mother’s love. Maybe you jerked thinking of how sexy MILF my mother will be.

If you need more of me and my mom’s exciting story. Do tell me down in the comments. Just type MILF, and I will know you want to hear more stories of us. Until next time, maybe a new story with new characters or the same story with the same characters. Stay safe and stay healthy.

It was my friend’s birthday last week. We all decided to go to a local lounge called The Glass House and make it his best birthday ever.  It has nice live singers every Friday night.

We reached 9 pm. The place was fairly crowded, nice ambiance, the singer and his crew were good, and nice hot girls danced at their respective tables. We sat at our table and ordered drinks. After a few beers, we all started singing with the singer and started dancing and having a blast.

I noticed from the corner of my eyes, the girls across our table were looking at us and smiling. My friend noticed that and told us that the girls might be interested in us. So I looked at them.

I realized that one face was familiar. I kept starring at one of the girls, trying to recollect her name. But I could not remember. So I just gave her a smile. In return, she came to our table, gave me a big, tight hug, and said, “Good to remember me. I am Ekta from your school.”

She is 5.3” tall, round big ass, black long hair, wheatish complexion, 36D cups, and has an adorable neck.

Tathya: Oh yes, how can I forget you? You look better without your specs.

Ekta: Yes, I did an eye operation and got rid of the specs. I saw you the moment you entered. But I was waiting for our eye contact.

We talked about our current life and cherished our school memories.

E: You remember Avani, ruby house chief?

T: Yes, I very well remember her. (ahem ahem)

E: Yes, I saw you guys fucking at our musical band camp. You were a monster. You would make her red fucking so hard. I could feel the pain and pleasure when I saw you fucking her.

T: She was mad and horny always. So I had to take out the ‘bhoot’ of sex and satisfy her. It is my moral duty as a handsome citizen.

E: Haha. Do you still fuck women the same way by making them cry and red-faced?

T: Not that intensely. I pity the women not able to walk properly the next day. But yes, I tend to go hard and rough sometimes.

E: I love hard and rough. My boyfriend is a cunt. He does not like rough. I want to try rough and dirty sex, will you show me?

T: What? Are you sure?

Ekta smacked her lips, nodded. She went to her friends, wished them goodbye, got her purse, and gave me a sign to leave the lounge. Even I wished my friends goodbye and left. We caught the cab and left for my place.

E: I hope you stay alone because I don’t want to disturb anyone with my loud fucking moans.

She started kissing me wildly in the cab. We reached my house and started to kiss wildly at the door itself. She was a great kisser. Being quite tiny in height, I lifted her and started to eat her wonderful neck and ears. She was moaning loudly, and I knew we are going to have a hell of sex.

We removed our clothes and jumped on the bed, still kissing wildly. I then removed her panties and bra. I started licking her yummy nipples and squeezing her soft cotton boobs with one hand and the other hand playing with clit. She was enjoying moaning loudly. She was having a great time.

After a few minutes, she had a nice orgasm. She came over me the same way, licking my nipples and chest and jerking my 7.6-inch hot red dick. She then went down on me. She started blowing me like a professional and eating my balls, and rimming me.

It was so wonderful. Then I pulled her over me, wore a condom, and with one hard push, my full dick was inside her hot and wet pussy. She shouted a big loud moan and started humming on my dick. Her pussy was superb, tight and hot and wet.

Her vagina’s inner walls were creating a vacuum and pulling my dick inside. It was wonderful. I then pushed her on the bed and climbed on her, and started to fuck her rough and hard. My thrusts were very hard. I was choking her neck. Her face was red and the room was full of her loud moans.

“Oh, fuck, yes, babe, don’t stop, fuck me harder. I wont mind if I die with your dick inside me, but please don’t stop, fuck me harder. I love this, fuck, fuck, fuck yes, babe.”

We were both red and intense and falling short of breath. So I took out my dick, took a deep breath, made her go in the doggy style, and started to fuck her hard again. I was squeezing her boobs from behind like a snowball, twisting her big nipples.

She was moaning loudly giving me that boost to fuck her hard and rough. I was pulling her long hair and biting her cheeks and ears and neck. I was not feeling to come out even after fucking her hard for 25 minutes. She came thrice in our session but she was drained out and full red-faced.

So I pulled my dick out and slept beside her. After few minutes she pounced on my thick erect long red dick and started riding normally. Her boobs were slapping my chest, and that ‘fatt fatt’ sound was driving me wild. Our lips were locked, and finally, I came with a hug loud moan.

Ekta slept on my chest. We were so tired that we slept for some time. It was 5.30 am. I went to the washroom to pee, and I was hard again looking at her sexy nude body. I started licking her clit and tongue fucking her, and squeezing her nipples.

She was wet again, she gave me a short blowjob to wet my dick head and pulled my dick in her tight yummy meaty vagina and we fucked without a condom for 20 minutes. The skin to skin was super awesome. We both were in heaven. We slept again at 6.30.

It was Saturday the next day so she decided to stay over till Sunday. We fucked multiple times on the sofa, under the shower, on the balcony trying different positions, and had super fun. We did not get bored of each other as our passion was driving us crazy horny.

This weekend again we are going to meet and I will fuck my old friend passionatelyagain. All ISS readers, do share your comments on my mail id which is [email protected].

It was 5 am one Saturday morning when he woke me up. It was still dark outside. Our bedroom was illuminated by one small dim light in a corner. Further me having a blurry vision meant that I was unable to identify who it was from amongst my three husbands. All I could see was the thing that was a few inches away from me.

Despite being a mother in her early forties, five o’clock was too early for me to wake up. While I was asleep, I felt something being rubbed on my lips. At first, I thought it was a part of my dream. After all, in that dream, I was back in my hometown sucking on one blackcurrant ice-candy.

As my dream continued, I threw the leftover wooden stick in the trash and walked away with my girlfriends. Still, I felt something pressing against my lips. Slowly the dream faded away, but the cyclic pressure on my lips was consistent.

Rather it was increasing as if someone was forcing their way inside my mouth. When I opened my eyes, I saw the tip of a big dick hanging in front, just a couple of inches away from my face. The dick was erect, with the foreskin pulled back, exposing the pink tip completely.

As I said, I was unable to see whom this dick belonged to. Worst case scenario, a thief broke into our house. He saw me and thought, “Hey, why not fuck that hot MILF in bed,” and tried to force me while I was asleep.

Fortunately, I didn’t think about that possibility at that moment. Hence, I did not panic seeing a dick up close. Actually, this dick was familiar to me. I recognized it not by its appearance but by the fragrance of the talcum powder this guy had smeared all over his groin.

“Good boy,” I said in my mind. Still, that didn’t mean I knew who it was. All I could tell was that this narrowed down the possibility to three dicks. All three of them lived with me in the same house.

Seeing me awake, he did not hesitate. He pressed his dick against my lips, hinting at me to open it. When it touched this time, I could feel his transparent pre-cum on my lips. I pretended it was lip-gloss and rubbed my lips together to spread it all over like I do every winter morning.

Then taking my tongue out, I tasted his throbbing dick. The moment my tongue made contact, his body shivered, giving out a soft moan. Gently he made me open my mouth and stuck it in. This guy was hovering over my chest with his dick inside my mouth.

There wasn’t much of a place for me to move. Instead, he did all the thrusting. This started with a slow sensual blowjob. I could feel his dick pulsating, which is why he was not going fast. I let him define his own pace. Meanwhile, I simply kept my mouth open and licked to lubricate his shaft.

He kept on digging for two whole minutes when I felt my maxi being unbuttoned. This guy was flexible enough to arch backward and take my double DD breasts out to play with them. Popping out one at a time, he started pinching my erect pink nipples. This narrowed down the possibilities to two dicks.

“It can’t be my husband.”

I had this disappointing thought while I gently tapped my hand on the side, touching my husband sleeping next to me.

“No, this is someone else,” I said while continuing with the blowjob. At this point, you might be wondering what kind of a slut I am. “Her husband is sleeping beside her, and yet she has a cock of a stranger inside her mouth.”

Well, to answer that, I am a slut. I do not deny that. Rather I am proud of it. Also, this dick does not belong to a stranger, that’s for sure.

Five minutes pass and this guy was still gently fucking my mouth. I started feeling sleepy. My one hand was still on my sleeping-snoring husband. Then suddenly, his snoring stopped. Fearing my husband might wake up, he increased his pace.

At the climax point, I was sure he will have the urge to spray his juice on my bare chest. But I was too sleepy to get up and clean. So instead, I grabbed him by his balls, making him cum inside my mouth. The moment I felt the juices flowing, I swallowed it completely.

Strangely he didn’t generate much semen, meaning he had masturbated at least twice before coming to me. Further judging by the size of his balls, I realized it was my son Vikram.

“Oh, Vicky!” I gave out a soft moan, “I love your big balls,” I said, letting him know that I know it was him. Then instantly, I fell asleep, letting my breasts stay uncovered while I slept. It’s not like my neighbors were watching me sleep from their balcony.

Actually, now that I’m thinking about it, my bedroom window does open opposite our neighbors’ balcony. Still, I make sure to close the windows every night before we start our couple-lovemaking session. So no worries there.

“Oh, Vicky!” my voice echoed as I fell asleep again. Remembering these moans took me back when I had sex with him on the rooftop, behind the water tank. I was moaning so loudly that night. That was the day when only two of us were in the house.

You know, I hated that my boy declared to call himself ‘Vicky’ on his nineteenth birthday. I didn’t understand what was wrong with Vikram until that night. That night I realized that it’s just easier to say Vicky while moaning than Vikram.

“Vicky…ahh!” Dreaming about that night, I slept for two more hours.

It was close to seven when I woke up hearing the sounds of chanting. It was my handsome’s fit father in his sixties doing his daily breathing exercise. When I woke up, my mouth felt sticky with the stink of my son’s semen. So I decided to go for a bath directly.

Stepping outside the bedroom, I quietly walked to the bathroom. There I saw my father wearing nothing but just his white dhoti. Sitting on the floor of our entrance hall, deep in his breathing meditation exercise.

For a minute, I stood there observing him inhale with his nose and exhale from his mouth while chanting that one syllable. Just like every morning, that morning too, I was enchanted by his fitness and youth.

He had a full set of grey hair, a thick matching mustache, muscular arms, and a flat hairy chest. If observed carefully, I could see his six-pack abs which he had at the age of sixty!

Like a quiet pussy I tried walking to the bathroom without making noise. I didn’t want to disturb him for one specific reason. Unfortunately, my ghungroo gave away my presence. I realized that he caught me because he had a momentary wide smile on his face.

He continued with his meditation, but then he raised his hand to call me close. I got scared, “What if he smells my bad breath.” My father is strict about hygiene. He does not like me having bad breath or hairy pussy. This is why I shave my pubes every night before going to sleep.

I took walked slowly while letting him hear the sound of my ghungroo with every step. When I finally reached close to him, my groin was just a foot away from his face. I knew what was going to follow.

He gently raised both his hands, hinting me to bend down. Then rubbing his hands together, he placed his warm palms on my whitish eyes and fair flawless skin. He gently moved his hands over my dimple cheeks, chubby chin, slender neck, and shoulders.

Next, I had to lift my top to expose my chest to him. I wasn’t wearing any bra. I usually don’t while going to bed. My husband gets very frustrated when he struggles to unhook them.

Once my body was exposed, he ran his warm hands over my double D breasts, gently pinched my pink nipples. He felt the curvature of my 44-38-44 figure and flat belly. Finally, he grabbed me by my hip, slipped his fingers in, and pulled down my shalwar (with panty), exposing my bare hairless pussy.

Since he was sitting on the floor, my pussy was at his eye level. Not that he was looking. Father continued with his breathing exercise while keeping his eyes shut. But now he was inhaling with his nose and then breathing out the air from his mouth inside my pussy.

I could feel the vibrations of his chanting inside me. It felt as if he had placed a powerful vibrator inside my vagina. He kept repeating this process while I simply stood there, in the hall, with my body exposed. I feared, at any point, my husband or my son would come out and catch us in the act.

But there was no reason to worry as they never caught us the other 69 times we did it this year itself. He continued to pleasure me until I climaxed. The pleasure was unmeasurable. So I bit my lip hard when I was close to avoid gathering attention.

Once I was relieved, he gently slapped my butt and pulled up my shalwar such that I was decent again. I couldn’t believe that my father is the only guy till now who has managed to make me cum without sticking his dick in. When I say ‘my father,’ I mean my father, not my husband’s father.

As a matter of fact, my in-laws are religious farts who took ‘sanyas’ ten years ago. My in-laws strongly believed in abstinence. On the night of the wedding, my mother-in-law whispered in my ear, “Sex only once… for baby.”

If they were knowledgeable about scientific advancements, they would have used clinical methods to impregnate me with their son’s semen. No need for sex at all. I’m glad they are now gone. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to do such shameful acts in the house freely.

Done with the morning exercise with my father, I stepped inside the bathroom. There I turned on the light and quickly started undressing. While doing so, I scanned the bathroom from top to bottom as if I was looking for something.

It took me a while until I saw it hiding inside a wooden switch box of the geyser. My naughty son had made a hole in it and neatly placed a 4k video camera to record me while bathing.

“Maa! Don’t look at the camera!” he shouts every time after checking recorded footage.

What can I do? Although I am comfortable bathing while being recorded, I get very nervous. From time to time, I give a look at the camera. Unfortunately, Vikram does not like that. The first time he recorded me was long before we started having sex.

Actually, I wasn’t aware back then that he was recording me, which allowed me to give my ‘Best performance.’ according to him. A few months later, when we became sexually intimate, I asked him,

“Why do you still want to record me? If ever you wish to touch yourself, just call me. I’ll undress and let you see me naked. Or better, I will help you with… getting rid of your erection.”

Vikram didn’t answer me until a few weeks ago. He confessed that he uploads my bathing videos on a European premium access-only porn site called ‘Spy Cam Hub.’ There, the rule is that the woman in the video should not be aware of being recorded.

When I asked why he is doing this, he said he was doing it for extra pocket-money. Since the time he made me aware that he is recording me for money, Vikram started directing me, saying,

“Tomorrow, face your butt more towards the camera.”

“Tomorrow, try to lick your breasts.”

“Tomorrow, masturbate while facing the camera.”

Whenever Vikram directed me to touch myself, I used to sit on the bathroom floor and fantasize about my past memories of having sex.

“Did you think about me while doing it?” Vikram asked one day.

I said, “Yes,” but it was a lie. You see, my son has a big dick, but he is still inexperienced. The truth is, every time I masturbate, I return to the memory of when my father took my virginity.

Being a single dad, the upbringing of a daughter was difficult for him. He had to learn all the female stuff himself to teach me when I needed it. My father is the one who taught me about the maturing body, menstrual cycle, using pads, and also sex.

I still remember that night when he was explaining sex to me. I had recently turned nineteen and was engaged to Ranbir, my husband now. My father had bought pictures from Kamasutra to explain sex to me. At first, he planned on just talking about it.

Suddenly I requested him to show his penis. Then I asked, “I wanted to see it grow big.” Then he got me undressed to show where to put it. One thing led to another, and we ended up having hot steamy unprotected sex.

I loved it. But I was sad as I knew it was a one-time thing. That is until he said, “Call me Dharam and not papa whenever we do it in the future, okay?” he said while mischievously smooching me with full tongue action. Dharam pulled his dick out of my pussy and came on the floor.

I still remember how disgusted he was to see my unshaved pubic hair. The first thing he did was clean it using his blade. Only then he agreed to insert his dick inside me.

Recollecting that beautiful memory, I started masturbating again while resting naked on the bathroom floor. Actually, Vikram didn’t instruct me to masturbate that day. But I did it since I was feeling extra horny that morning.

While I was in the middle of the act, “Are you missing me.” said a male voice.

I opened my eyes to see my obese naked husband with his half-erect cock in front of me. He was smiling, looking down at me. It felt strange that he was making this move as Ranbir never fucks me whenever someone else is in the house. Unless it is past bedtime.

My suspicion grew as he tried to stuff his mediocre penis inside my mouth. I didn’t let it in until he said, “Father and our son have gone to the park.” That’s when I dropped my defense and let him pleasure me.

Ranbir had no clue that he was about to fuck me in front of a camera. He pulled me up and started kissing me on my tits. Ranbir had me pressed against the wall standing in front of me. At this point, I knew that nobody would be interested in seeing this man’s ugly fatty butt.

So I turned him over, making my bare back facing the camera instead.

“Feisty bitch! Love it… mmm.”

Ranbir obsessively played with my breasts. But then I pulled him up to give me a lover’s kiss. This made his dick hard, and instantly he was ready to put it in. Grabbing my hip, he thrust it in and started pounding me. Ranbir tried the best he could. But every time he got excited, his comparatively small dick fell out.

Don’t get me wrong. I can’t blame him for other big dicks loosening my pussy for him. But the truth is that his tool is small. So I turned and offered him the other hole. He was very happy to go anal. This tighter hole was a perfect fit for Ranbir’s size.

He fucked me hard with full excitement. Meanwhile, I pretended to enjoy it, making all sorts of moans and screams. At one point, I remember, we heard the main door unlock. Still, we didn’t stop. I simply turned the tap so that the noise of us fucking didn’t go out.

Having sex under the shower only made the scene sexier. Apparently, I was thoroughly enjoying the moment. I had to. After all, it was my responsibility to keep my viewer fans abroad entertained. To be honest, I was faking initially, but I learned to enjoy his mediocre penis as well.

We came together, hard, as I screamed at the top of my voice. That very instant, we feared, either my father or our son might walk in unannounced since we have a ‘no locking the bathroom door policy.’ Fortunately, nobody came.

That’s because earlier, when the main door was opened, Vikram had come to get his wallet, and then he left.

The weekend had just begun, and I knew more fun lay ahead. At this point, you must be convinced, thinking, “Clearly, she is lying.” Before you write that in the comments, let me confess, saying, “Yes, I am lying.”

All the things I told you till now were a lie. It was just a wet dream that started with having frequent secret sex with my fit father and a handsome son. It ended with all three of them spraying their cum on my naked body at the same time. It’s a lie because society wants it to be a lie.

After all the talks, women should be treated equally; equal right to education, equal employment opportunities, equal pay, and freedom to not be stuck as housewives/baby-making machines. There is one equality society never talks about – equal right to have frequent orgasms.

Society wants women to have the discomfort of menstruation, the pain of childbirth. But they don’t want women to enjoy the pleasures of sex. Why? Actually, I don’t fucking care what society wants.

I believe that a girl is supposed to enjoy every sexual experience right from puberty. First with her father when she matures into a woman. Then with her brother/husband during the golden years of pre-marriage/marriage.

Then from her son or son-in-law to fill in the gaps of the incompetence of her aging husband.

Fortunately, right now, I’ve got three competent men in my life who have made it a priority to keep me happy emotionally and sexually. The only thing that I don’t understand is why they pretend as if they don’t know that the other two guys in the house are also having sex with me.

Maybe I’ll have to ask them someday.

To be cunt-i-nude.

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In the early days of this precautionary lockdown, I began to chat with a girl who was in my engineering class. It had started over some exam notes that she wanted and although I didn’t have them, I managed to keep the conversation going.

As the days went by, our topic of discussion changed from our career to all the hot gossip that was going on in the college before it was closed. At first, I thought that she was chatting with me only to pass time. But then she began to call me and talked for at least half an hour.

I began to feel that she was into me because any day when I didn’t pick up the phone quickly, she would throw cute tantrums. The amazing thing was that my dick became hot while talking to her. So, I started flirting with her now and then to stimulate my dick.

My classmate responded to most of my curious questions but changed the topic or hung up the phone giving an excuse when I increased the intensity.

One day, I decided to check if she had the same feelings (or any!) for me. But before I could put her in a tricky situation, she asked me about my friend that puzzled me. She was quite casual while asking for his number and told me that it was about a trivial matter over a library book.

After I gave my friend’s number to her, there came an unending series of doubts in my mind. My friend rarely came to college, so he didn’t have any other friends except me.

Soon, she began to chat with me less frequently and spoke hurriedly every time I called her. When I told my friend about this girl, he denied everything. In fact, I noticed that they went offline together and both of them would then be busy on ‘another call’ when I called them.

The fucking bitch had shattered my balls! And what a cunning plan she had formed to trick me into giving my friend’s number. I told this incident to my other friend and he laughed at me for being such a gullible fool.

A few days later, he called me back and told me that he had something to cheer me up. He talked about a website called “Delhi Sex Chat” that had sexy Indian girls and aunties who get naughty with guys in a live XXX video sex chat.

When I asked why he hadn’t told me about that website before, he replied that since I was busy chatting with that girl, he thought that I might not need it.

He spoke more about Delhi sex chat and how its webcam models were open-minded in nature and carried a bold attitude. He even shared a few of his sessions with me. Then he told me to check out webcam model Anwesha.

In his recent session with Anwesha, he told me that he had woken up his parents with his loud excited grunts during the sex chat. After listening to his experience, I was so eager to visit this website that I told him to shut up and send me the link to reach her.

As soon as I got the link, I locked myself in the bedroom and opened the laptop. I went to Delhi Sex Chat website and created my account. I found Anwesha (21-year-old, Bangalore) and then oh fuck! Those big round boobs! Anwesha’s erotic sample images had one showing her tits.

At the sight of those juicy jugs, I couldn’t resist the urge to hold my dick and stroke it.

Before I knew, the temptation made me continue to stroke my dick. In under a minute, I ejaculated the hot load of cum from my balls all over the laptop keypad.

Even after masturbating, I still had this raging passion to meet Anwesha. Normally, I would feel lazy after shooting cum but those beautiful breasts of seductress Anwesha seemed to have cast an erotic spell over me.

I made a swift payment to purchase credit points for the sex chat using my mom’s debit card details through Astropay. While I was removing the keypad cover that had my cum, webcam model Anwesha showed herself on the screen. I quickly threw the cover and focused on her big round bOObs.

Anwesha: My eyes are up here, mister! (pointing at her eyes and giving a serious look).

Me: Oh… sorry I… what? (confused).

Anwesha broke into a hysterical laugh and moved her head down. Then with a swift head lift, she adjusted her hair and looked at me with a cheerful smile.

Anwesha: Why did you become so serious? Here, takes a better look at them.

She lifted her t-shirt and exposed her naked big breasts in full view! Swinging her chest, she moved them on either side to tease me.

Me: Please don’t make me jerk off again. I went crazy when I first saw them.

Anwesha: So, the cum on that cover came because of me? How flattering of you! (touching her cheeks and blushing).

Me: You are incredibly sexy! Usually, a guy compliments a girl just for formality. But I kid you not! Your body is making me wild. I will fuck my mother in front of you just to show how wild my passions are. See my dick Anwesha, look how…

Anwesha interrupted me and told me to calm down. I didn’t realise that I was shouting my feelings out loud.

Anwesha: Calm down, baby. Take a deep breath and relax. I can feel your energy. Goodness me, I wish I were there with you right now. That’s it, just like that, deep breath and relax.

I was controlling my emotions with deep breaths while Anwesha was making hand gestures to make me feel calm.

Anwesha: You must be loaded with lots of cum. Saving it for someone special?

Me: I was but that fucking bitch kicked me in the balls…

Anwesha: Oh dear! What happened?

I told Anwesha about that cunning girl. After listening to my story, I thought she might laugh at my face. Instead, she looked concerned. It really cheered me up watching her take interest in life.

Anwesha told me that she makes me achieve closure. She explained her idea and asked what I thought about it.

Me: Fantastic! Let’s start right away.

Anwesha: As you wish, but first show me your cock one more time. I need it for good luck!

I dangled my dick in front of her. She inserted her hand in the shorts and began to rub her pussy. When I began to stroke my dick watching her seducing expressions, she got up and began to prepare the scene. Anwesha pulled up a chair and sat in front of her webcam.

This is the beginning of Anwesha’s closure scene.

Me: What’s this I hear from my friend? That you were his one-night stand?

Anwesha: He’s a cunning bastard! I can’t believe I got fooled over.

Me: At least now you know how it feels to get tricked. How did he do it?

Anwesha: Why should I tell you?

Me: What have you got to lose bitch? If you don’t tell me then my friend will. And believe that he will spice it up a little. He fucked you in the ass, didn’t he?

Anwesha: Nonsense! Did he say that?

Me: He doesn’t care now that he has scored a pussy. He’s sniffing another pussy right now. I want you to tell me how he fucked you. C’mon, say it bitch!

Anwesha: Even you wanted to fuck me, right? Oh well, at least have a good look at it while I tell you what happened.

Anwesha showed me her clean shaved pussy. It was pink in the lips and the clitoris was a bit swollen. That’s because she had stimulated it earlier.

The following is Anwesha’s narrative:

He told me to meet near our college. I was so attracted to him that my pussy got wet every time I heard his voice talking about fucking me. After lying to my parents, I went to meet him where he had asked me to come.

He took me in the bushy fields behind our college and kept spanking my ass all the way. When he realised that I was turning horny, he shoved his fingers in my ass crack and grabbed my ass cheeks.

We reached the end of the field where there was a big tree with a thick trunk. I saw used condoms thrown all over the place and realised that it was a couple’s spot for quick sex.

Without a warning, he pressed my lips against his and began to suck on it. He unzipped his pants and gave me his hard cock to hold.

I began to stroke it in the heat of the moment. He pulled my leggings and began to rub my pussy with his rough fingers. My legs began to shiver, and I pressed his buttocks to gain strength over my weak legs.

I thought he would be romantic, but he grabbed my ass with one hand and began to rub my pussy with his cock with the other. I was breathing heavily and was so scared about someone spotting us in the act.

I felt like a cheap prostitute by the way he was rubbing his cock in my pussy. To make it look less embarrassing, I began to kiss him on the lips. It turned both of us on, especially him, who penetrated my pussy.

He pressed his palms hard against my ass and began to fuck me. I too tickled his lust by playing with his rough buttocks. He began to kiss me to cover up the moaning noise that I was making.

I wanted him to press my boobs, but he was still playing with my ass. Barely a few minutes into the act, he pulled out his cock and ejaculated all over my thighs.

There was nothing to wipe off his cum so I reluctantly pulled my panty and leggings. The stains were visible because of the sweat and heat and it felt gross.

He without even bothering to look after my condition began to walk out. I hurriedly followed him and parted ways after reaching the college gate. The security guard saw us and knew straight away what had occurred between us.

He paid him some money and left without even looking at me. That night, I texted him because I was missing his company. I had already forgotten about how embarrassing our first sex was.

After a week of no response, he texted me one day and told me to fuck off. Bastard! This is what I got from my infatuation with him.

Anwesha spread her pussy and showed it to me.

Anwesha: Look at my pussy. This is what you wanted so badly, and your friend doesn’t even care for getting it.

I had begun to stroke my cock at the beginning of her narrative. When I saw her pink pussy, I couldn’t keep my cum in any longer. Once again, I ejaculated a thick load of cum all over my laptop keypad and this time, there wasn’t even a cover on it.

***

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This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.

Velamma was shocked to find Ramesh wanking off to one of her lingerie magazines. She realized that she might have missed the old spark they had. She wanted to wear some sexy lingerie and seduce Ramesh like she used to before.

The next day itself, Velamma decided to purchase some lingerie. But at the mall, she could not find inners of the size that would fit her bust. “Not much selection, huh? Do you have anything else in my size?” She said, picking one from the rack.

“That’s all we have. We don’t get many customers with your…Measurements.” The clerk giggled. She could not blame them. Velamama was rather voluptuous.

Back at home, Velamma tried to squeeze into lingerie that is too small for her. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her fat rolls spilling out over the sides on the bra and panties. She was frustrated and disappointed. Realizing that she had become a fat slob, Velamma decided to get back to her work.

She had a lot to do for her daily news blog. Especially an interview with Mandeep Ganguly, the infamous fashion designer.  She took an appointment to meet him and rushed to his office.

“Mr. Ganguly is in consultation in his studio at the moment, but he will see you when he is finished,”  his PA said to Velamma, directing her to wait in the lobby.

Velamma was seated right opposite Mandeep’s studio. When one of the staff came out of the studio, she peeped through the little gap between the door. She was surprised to find what was happening inside.

Velamma spotted a Lingerie Model in thigh-high stockings and garters but no panties. She was also wearing a cup less-bra and a small lace underbust corset. There was not a single hair on her body below her head.

Mandeep, wearing only a colored t-shirt, was fucking the model from behind against his work table. Soon he took out his cock and sprayed his juices all over her body.  As soon as he was done, he ordered the model to leave the room.

“I’m a blog reporter with the Daily News. I’m here to interview you,” Velamma quickly stood up and said as Mandeep came out to convey something to his PA.

“Right. I suppose it’s too late to pretend I’m not here, so…” Mandeep was rather rude and arrogant. But he actioned Velamma to move into the studio. Seated opposite each other, Mandeep poured tea into a cup and offered it to her.

“I expected a fashion reporter to be a little more…fit,” he took a dig at Velamma’s body.

“I don’t just cover fashion. I’m a well-rounded reporter, in addition to being a well-rounded woman,” She said boldly even though she felt insulted.

However, Velamma continued asking him about his latest designs. She wanted to know whether he was designing any lingerie for women like her who were not skinny. Mandeep was also working on that. He usually made lingerie for women with the perfect body shape. But women like Velamma needed something even sexier.

When he realized that Velamam could not even find lingerie that would fit her, he quickly called out for his tailor Karna. “Karna can sew together a set of lingerie in an instant? And I believe that you will find what I claim to be true,” Mandeep said with pride.

“Kindly remove your clothes, miss,” The tailor Karna asked Velamma, taking out a measuring tape.

“Remove them? Can you just take my measurements?” Velamma was rather shy to remove her clothes.

“A lingerie that properly fits a woman fits her like a skin. All of this nonsense is just in the way,” Karna blared.

Karna was not satisfied even after Velamma stripped to her inners. He wanted her to take off the cheap bra and panties she was wearing too. As soon as Velamma stripped naked, Karna crouched and started taking the measurements.

“40-inch bust…4-inch hips… 32-inch waist…” He said out loud as she was running his hands across her skin.

Karna ran towards his tailoring room to fix an erotic pair of lingerie. At the same time, Mandeep walked around Velamma like she was a rare specimen. He grabbed her ass from behind and squeezed it, which made Velamma moan.

Mandeep found Velamma to be an extremely erotic and curvy woman. Despite being with perfected figured models, Mandeep felt an inner tingling looking at Velamma’s naked body.

Meanwhile, Karna was done with stitching red hot lingerie set for Velamma, but he wasn’t satisfied. He knew he could do better. Making Velamma wear it, he rushed back to stitch together another set.

Mandeep could no longer control his erection. He unzipped his pants and took out his fully erect cock.Velamma was shocked to see Mandeep trying to wank off. But the fact that he was rock hard despite Velamma not having a perfect figure made her proud.

But what mattered more was she hadn’t even touched him. Mandeep unhooked her bra, took out her right breast, and then gently started sucking her nipples like a baby. Velamma’s nipples turned hard.

“Velamma, I think I’m smitten with you!” He said, moaning. Velamma wanted to stop him. But before she could comprehend, he had kneeled and rolled her panty downwards, exposing her cunt. Separating the labia with his finger, he extended his tongue to lick her cunt.

Mandeep licked her pussy till he was satisfied. Velamma tried hard not to moan, but his tongue was so good that her pussy was dripping wet. When Karna came back, he was surprised to find Mandeep between the legs of Velamma with his face wet with her juices and his saliva.

Mandeep invited Karna to join the feast, which he happily accepted. They made Velamma lie down on the couch. Mandeep jumped between her legs and kissed her cunt again while Karna stripped naked.

Through the corner of Velamma’s eyes, she could see his hard penis getting ready to fuck her. Mandeep turned her around and entered her now dripping wet cunt from behind. Velamma moaned. Karna came forward to touch and feel every inch of her body.

Mandeep fucked her like a whore from behind while Karna was playing with her melons. He squeezed and pinched her nipples. Mandeep’s thrusts were getting stronger, and Velamma’s moans started getting louder.

Velamma grabbed Karna’s cock and started jerking it to make him happy too. Meanwhile, Mandeep took out his cock and stuffed it in her mouth, making her gag. But Velamma sucked it like a pro. She could taste his pre-cum.

But then she shifted. She was now jerking Mandeep and sucking Karna. Karna’s pre-cum tasted different but equally tasty. The two men were getting extremely aroused and hard.

They sandwiched Velamma between them and pushed their cock in her vagina. She could handle two cocks at a time, but these men were extremely hard and wild. They pumped up in her cunt like she was a whore who came to satisfy her.

She felt her vagina stretch and widen with every thrust. Her juices were flowing like water from a dam. She moaned and screamed, then finally squirted with a deep sigh.

Velamma kneeled in front of the two men and jerked them simultaneously, making them shoot their load on her face. They shot their fresh warm white cum on her face. She leaned forward and slicked their cocks clean. She loved the distinct taste of their fresh juices.

“Fuck yes!…Arghhh!…This is amazing!”  Mandeep and Karna said, looking at Velamma sucking their cocks.

“I hope the money pours down like your semen!” She grinned.

Mandeep gifted Velamma a few lingerie. Back at home, when Ramesh found Velamma waiting for him in the same lingerie, his cock grew like a magic rod making Velamma giggle.

To read Velamma episode # 105, ‘Velamma Stuns As A Lingerie Model,’ click here.

Day 7

Rachel is sleeping next to me topless. What a great way to wake up! She looks so peaceful – like she just had a sensuous massage. Hopefully, she’s still in the same mood as yesterday and not freaked out by this whole situation when she wakes up. It’s a cliche, but she smells like flowers.

Rachel: Hmmm.

I touched her breast yesterday. I wonder if I can go a little bit further.

I move my hand very slowly from her belly to the soft flesh of her thigh. I think I could do this for a while.

Rachel: Hmmm.

She’s waking up! My hand is still on her thigh.

Rachel: Hmmm. That tickles!

Me: Oh, sorry.

Rachel: No! I like it.

Me too!

Me: Did you sleep well?

Rachel: Very! Your bed is small, but I think we fit in together nicely.

Me: Would you like some breakfast?

Rachel: Sounds like a plan!

We both get dressed, and I get to admire my sister’s naked body for a little while longer. Rachel cautiously opens the door to the hallway and sneaks out of my room. I follow a little while later.

I see Rachel, Liza, and her boyfriend Brody sitting at the breakfast table. What the fuck is that scumbag doing here?

Me: Good morning, guys.

Rachel: Hey, brother dear!

Liza: Good morning, Aafi.

Brody: Hey.

Liza: I invited Brody this morning. I’m so glad we’ve set aside our differences.

Likely he invited himself.

Brody: Yeah, yeah. I’m late for work. Thanks for the eggs.

Liza: See you later, sweetheart.

Well, at least Brody is too much of a dickhead to show any affection. I think I’d throw up if they started smooching. Brody leaves without touching Liza. Phew!

Rachel: So you’re back together again?

Liza: We were never really separated. We just had a misunderstanding. But Brody was willing to talk about it, and all is well now.

I have a very different definition of ‘well.’

Rachel: Is he still working at the supermarket on Main Street?

Liza: Yes, maybe he’ll be promoted next year.

Don’t you need some people skills for that?

Rachel: Wow, you’re dating a real manager.

Liza: No need to be sarcastic, Rachel. Everyone needs to make a living. I heard you two went to see a movie?

Rachel: We did! The movie was super weird, but we enjoyed it anyway.

Liza: What did you think of it, Aafi?

Me: Normally, I’m not into those movies, not enough explosions. But this one though weird, I did like it.

Having my sister rest her head on my lap helped tremendously as well.

Liza: Hmmm, maybe I should go with Brody.

No, you shouldn’t.

Rachel: I don’t think you would like it, Liza. Too much nudity and stuff. I’m off to meet Ana.

Rachel gets up and kisses me on the cheek before leaving.

Rachel: See you later!

Liza: You guys have grown affectionate.

Shit. Don’t be suspicious, sis.

Me: She’s very fun to be around!

Liza: I know, very lively our Rachel. Aafi, I need to talk to you.

Why do I feel this isn’t going to be a conversation I’m going to enjoy?

Liza: It’s about Brody and me.

What a surprise.

Liza: You know we reconciled and everything. We really talked and. I should really put in a lot of effort to make our relationship work. I know I agreed to another night out and everything. But it’s better if I don’t do that for a while. Brody is so touchy about these things.

I tried my best to not cancel our plan, but she didn’t agree. Brody, you’re one dead motherfucker, and you don’t even know it yet. I went to my room after breakfast. I got a message from Ana.

Ana: Hey, handsome. Need you, let’s meet!

Meh, no dirty pictures. Busy schedule today. Let’s fit her in tomorrow.

Me: Let’s hook up tomorrow afternoon.

Wow, she’s already replying.

Ana: Sure! Can’t wait! Meet me at my house tomorrow. xxx

I missed Bella at breakfast today. She’s still in her room. Let’s see what she’s up to.

I went near her door. Surely there is no need to knock. Yesss!

Bella is completely naked when I open the door. I think she’s getting ready for work.

Bella caught me and quickly covered her breast and pussy with her hands.

Bella: Fuck!

Me: Good morning to you too.

Bella: Came to see your sister’s tits, did you?

Me: It sounds so crude if you put it that way. How could I know you were getting dressed for work?

Bella: Hrmph.

Me: Your tits look gorgeous as ever, but I have something else in mind. Wearing nothing under that skirt must have been such a tense experience for you.

Bella: Huh?

Me: I mean, one wrong move, and everybody could see your pussy.

Bella: You disgust me, you know that?

Me: I thought we were clear on the rules. I don’t like to hear those things from you. Anyway, to help you ease the tension, I’m going to give you a nice massage.

Bella: That’s just another excuse to grope, mister, and you know it.

Me: Think what you will. Other people find massages very relaxing.

Bella: Fuck them and fuck you!

Me: Again, with the negativity, I’d better begin massaging right away. Lie down, please.

Bella: I’m late for work. Can’t we do this another time?

Me: Lie down.

Bella reluctantly lies down on the bed. She’s lying on her stomach, completely naked.

Me: Just relax now, you’re going to enjoy this.

Let’s start innocently with her shoulders and neck. I slowly start massaging her neck and move to her shoulders. Good thing I’ve learned a thing or two in my days.

Bella: (Damn, he’s actually good at this.)

I feel Bella’s body relax under my hands. Her lower back could use some work.

Bella: (Yes, right there!)

Me: Your muscles are so tense there.

Bella: Hmmm. (Shit. Why do I keep losing control of him?!)

She’s enjoying it, even if she doesn’t want to admit it. Onto her legs then! I slowly massage the length of her legs, feeling her lower legs and thighs’ firm muscles.

I could move all the way up to her beautiful pussy, but that bubbly, little ass looks so inviting. I started massaging her ass. Sweet, holy mother of God. Her ass is so firm and soft. Let’s spread those cheeks a bit more.

Look at that tight pink asshole. I’m sure nobody has visited it. But her other side needs some of my attention as well.

Me: Please turn around, Bella.

She turned around and lay on her back. Gosh! Those beautiful tits and her perfectly shaved pussy!

Bella: I’m late for work, you pervert.

Me: Be careful, or the stress will put a strain on all those muscles I just massaged.

Bella: You’re so full of shit, Aafi.

Me: Language, young lady.

I move up to Bella’s breasts. I could knead those soft delights for hours.

Bella: There aren’t even muscles there. How is that supposed to make me relaxed? I hate it.

Me: Your nipples tell me otherwise.

Bella: (Fuck! He’s right. My nipples are getting hard. But it shouldn’t feel this good.)

It was time to massage her pussy. As I move my hand between her thighs, Bella tries to close her legs in vain. I feel the flesh of her pussy lips beneath my fingers and rhythmically apply some pressure.

The massage of her labia quickly moistens my fingers. Bella might be telling me otherwise, but her body is telling the truth.

Bella: Aaah. (Fuck! No! I did that out loud?!)

Me: You like it, don’t you? You like my fingers rubbing you wet, little pussy?

Bella: No! (Yes! Please go on, it’s been so long!)

Better pull back now, I think she’s not quite ready for more, but this is a great start.

Me: That’s it, you’re done. That wasn’t so bad now, was it?

Bella: I’m late for work. Go away. I need to get dressed.

Me: Until next time, dear Bella!

Gosh! I am loving blackmailing her. But I think she really enjoyed today’s session. After coming to my room, I was wondering what to do. It’s really time I do something about Brody.

There must be something that will convince Liza that her boyfriend is a walking disgrace. Let’s see if I can dig up some dirt at his workplace. Rachel mentioned he worked at the supermarket on Main Street. Time to get some groceries.

After a short walk, I arrive at the supermarket. Not very busy. I don’t see him anywhere. The billing counter was near the exit. I saw a girl standing behind the counter.

There he is. Brody is sneaking behind that girl. Did he just grab that girl’s tits? The girl was shocked, and she turned around and punched Brody in his face. Yeah! I hope it hurts.

Let’s see if he tries something else. After some spying, I see him with a customer. The customer is wearing high heel boots and a short skirt, and she has purple hair. Honestly, she looks like a whore.

I saw Brody handing over some money to that lady. That’s not how a store works Brody, people should give you money and get groceries, not the other way around.

Brody: I’m on my lunch break, Riley. Mind the store for me.

Riley: Okay, boss.

Looks like the girl behind the counter is Riley. He’s going on a break with that skank? Where are they going? My guess is, that lady is not here for a job interview.

Brody shut the door once he and the lady he gave money to were inside his office. Let’s try the door. Fuck, it’s locked. Maybe that girl at the counter knows more. I grab a candy-bar and walk up to the counter.

Riley: Hi there. Did you find what you are looking for?

Me: I did, thank you.

Gosh! Let me tell you about Riley. She’s wearing a green color sleeveless tank top. The top is the deep neck. I could see her huge cleavage clearly. She has a perfect 34 size breast.

She is definitely not wearing a bra, as I could see the nipple shape clearly visible over her top. She has black hair, brown eyes, and glossy pink lips.

Me: Quiet day?

Riley: Yeah, like most days here. It usually gets busier during the later hours, when everybody wants a microwave dinner.

Me: Hehe, I bet. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but I couldn’t help but notice how that guy acted toward you.

Riley: He’s my boss and a real jerk.

Me: Well, at least you punched him real good.

Riley: That I did! At least I get to try my backhand once in a while.

Me: Not a great workplace, then?

Riley: If you disregard the creepy manager, it’s not bad here. Not too many customers and lots of spare time. There’s even a job opening if you’re interested.

Me: A job opening, but you just said there are not enough customers.

Riley: Hey, I don’t handle the personnel around here. Go ask the manager. Oh wait. he’s on his ‘lunch break.’

Me: Yeah, I saw him leave with his girlfriend.

Riley: Hah, I’m pretty sure that’s not his girlfriend.

Me: Oh.

Riley: She’s here regularly during lunch hours. I’ve got a pretty good idea of what they’re doing in that office.

Interesting.

Me: Ugh, I have a hard time dealing with that mental image.

Riley: I know what you mean. But if you need a job, there is one available. I wouldn’t mind the company. Maybe the manager will keep his hands to himself with you around.

This might be a good way to keep an eye on Brody. If he’s really banging someone regularly at the workplace, I might have the leverage I need to get him off my sister’s life for good.

Me: I’m interested. Do you know how to sign up?

Riley: Cool! Just send an email with your personal details to this address. The central office will handle your application. It only took a few hours with mine. So I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.

Me: I guess so!

Huh. I just accepted a job, and I don’t really need the money – things I do for love. When I exit the store, I immediately email the company my personal details using Riley’s address.

Let’s see how fast they reply. I check my watch to see it’s 3:45 pm. I just remembered about last night in Bella’s room. Bella agreed to drop money today at 4 pm. It’s time to follow Bella to the place where she has to hide the money.

I position myself near the coffee shop entrance and see Bella leave a little before 4 pm. I shadow Bella for a short while, nearly losing her in traffic because of her fast pace until I reach an alleyway.

Bella hides the envelope containing the money behind some boxes and quickly leaves the alleyway without looking back. After she’s left, I find a good hiding place behind some dumpsters. The smell is nauseating, but I manage not to throw up.

The first hour nothing happens – only a stray cat skitters through the alleyway. At the end of the second hour, when I thought nobody was interested in the money Bella left under the boxes, I heard someone approaching.

I saw a short fat guy wearing nerdy glasses approaching the drop. No! That’s the guy? That’s MrX?! I had a feeling he was a rank amateur, but I didn’t expect this. The guy walks straight to the boxes and starts rummaging around.

MrX: Good girl!

Let’s take a picture of him. As I click some pics of him, MrX quickly pockets the envelope and walks back to the street. Let’s follow this loser. I follow MrX through town, careful not to draw suspicion.

After a while, we leave the town center and arrive at a residential area. He doesn’t seem to think anyone would follow him. Doesn’t he watch spy movies?!

On a nondescript street, MrX slows down, walks up to a house, fetches a key from his pocket, and unlocks the front door. Now I know where you live, MrX. Let’s take a closer look. Maybe I can learn more about the guy.

I peek in to see a woman sitting on a couch. He lives with his mom, it would seem. Or his sister? She’s wearing tight jeans and a bikini-type top with her belly exposed. She seems rather young. Nice body.

Enjoy your quiet life while it lasts, MrX. I’ll be back guns blazing. I walk back to the town center and from there back to my home. I checked my emails, and Bingo! A message from the supermarket saying I was hired. That was fast.

Mom is home for a change! Haven’t talked to her in ages, it seems. I checked in the living room. She was her. Her book is lying on the couch. Maybe she’s in the shower?

I checked the bathroom. Someone is definitely in there. Should I peek? Hell, why not! I open the door slightly and peek inside. Mom is showering completely naked.

Those voluptuous boobs and her nicely trimmed pussy are making me go crazy. Goddamn. There’s no question why my sisters look so beautiful. I mean, she’s clearly a middle-aged woman but so very well preserved.

Those gorgeous curves. Man, I’d love to bury my face in those heavenly cushions! She’s about to grab a towel, better close the door and make myself scarce. A few minutes after entering my room, I hear a knock on my door.

Me: Come in.

Mom: Hi, Aafi.

She has just a towel wrapped around her body. Her breasts were dying to peek out.

Me: Hey!

Hmmm, I can smell her sweet, warm scent from here.

Mom: Just wanted to check-in. How was your movie night with Rachel?

Me: It was great. I feel like we really bonded.

Mom: Rachel told me as much. Good, I’m very happy that things are working out so well for us all!

I don’t think you realize just how well, dear Mom. After chatting about others, mom went back to her room. Meanwhile, mom is lying on the bed. She’s still in her towel.

Mom: (A shower was just what I needed. I’ve been feeling a bit tense all day. That new shower gel makes my skin feel so soft.)

She sits up straight on the bed with her back resting on the pillows and her legs spread wide. She quickly gets rid of her towel and becomes completely naked.

Mom: (Hmmm, that towel was in the way. I really shouldn’t. But it feels so good.)

Mom runs her fingers down her moist slit. A small moan escapes her.

Mom: (Fuck Yes!)

Two fingers slip inside her vagina, and she starts penetrating her pussy.

Mom: (Aaah, yes, deeper, I must go deeper!)

Mom spreads her legs even further and stimulates her clitoris. Her labia and part of her thighs are covered in pussy juice.

Mom: (Aaaaah! Nearly there!) Aaaaaaaaaaah!

Every muscle in Mom’s body tensed, and she shudders with the release of her orgasm.

Panting heavily, mom lies naked on her bed, staring blissfully at the ceiling.

Mom: (I really need another shower, but I think I’m going to sleep instead)

Back in my room, I decided to check on Rachel. She’s actually studying.

Rachel: Hey you!

Me: I wondered if you’d like some company.

Rachel: Of course! Are you sleepy? Let’s test if my bed is as nice as yours.

Me: I’m sure it will be, with you in it.

Rachel: That’s sweet!

She quickly gets up and removes her clothes except for her panties. Wow, she really doesn’t mind being topless around me.

Rachel: Are you coming to bed?

You don’t have to ask me twice! We jumped on her bed. Gosh! I am sleeping with my sister being almost naked next to me.

Rachel: This is nice.

Me: Had fun with Ana today?

Rachel: Yes, lots!

Suddenly a giggling Rachel kisses me on the mouth.

Rachel: Hmm, Aafi, you’re a really good kisser, you know that?

Maybe I can tempt her into a little tongue action.

Me: This is only a part of the kissing services I have to offer.

Rachel: Is that so?

Me: Yup, high-quality kissing services, I might add.

Rachel: Now I’m intrigued! Bring it on, mister!

The kiss starts innocent enough. When I part my lips and touch hers with the tip of my tongue, I feel a small shudder going through Rachel’s body. Her mouth opens slightly, and your tongues meet. Rachel lets out an involuntary gasp.

Rachel: Hmmm.

She’s completely in the moment. Such a sweet creature!

Rachel: You didn’t lie about the quality of services.

Me: I’m glad you think so.

Rachel: Good night, my darling brother.

Me: Sweet dreams, Rachel.

Rachel presses her lithe body firmly against mine, and soon I hear her breathing regularly. I immediately cuddled her from behind with my hand naturally gabbing her petite breasts. Soon I fell asleep too.

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Hello Readers, thanks for your emails on my previous story. Without wasting any time, I will take you to the next chapter.

I was disturbed by Madhan. I want to sleep with him for once in my life. To be honest, I never enjoy my sex life. I never had good foreplay and sex with my hubby.

I was married too early and never taste the sex life from the heart. I had sex with my hubby for a limited time, like two to three weeks only. I sacrifice my life for my in-laws, hubby, and kids. I didn’t enjoy my life and accepted my life as it is.

But from the past year, I wanted to sleep with Madhan and want to feel hardcore sex for once in a life. Madhan becomes a close person. I showed my boobs and pussy to him. I gave a blow to him, but I could not dare enough for sex with him.

On the other hand, Madhan was waiting for me, and he was putting pressure on me for sex. Madhan can impress other girls at the workplace, but he was looking for me. I could not say no to Madhan, and at the same time, I could not say yes also.

My heart and mind want him, but as a married woman. I hold my breath and waiting for a miracle to happened to me. Day by day, Madhan was putting pressure on me. Every time, I used to give reason to escape from him. But I used to hug and kiss him whenever I got the opportunity.

One day Madhan told me that, “Vasu, I am waiting for you for the past six months, and we both crossed our limits also. Honestly, I wanted to do it once with you. I know it’s not easy for you, but still, you can try once with me. If you are not comfortable with me, then I never ask you again.”

Honestly, I want to try once with him, and I told him that I need one week of duration to handle myself. And on that night, I was thinking about him on my bed. Madhan has placed a special place in my heart. I am getting respect from him for my feelings.

He never insulted me on my feelings. He never spoke dirty and misbehave with me in the office. I received more respect from him than my hubby and in-laws. I deserve a good sex life, but my fate was sold for something else.

When I woke up, I got a message from Madhan stating that to wear a sky blue saree. I love his concern and followed the same. I wore a sleeveless blouse and saree and get ready for the office. I messaged back to him for the same. I reached the office and park my car.

Surprisingly Madhan was waiting for me in the parking and rushed into my car. He asked me to park the car on the corner side of the floor. Without any hesitation, I parked it in the corner. He asked me to sit in the back seat, and I followed it.

He sat beside me and offered a rose for me. I was impressed and allowed him to kiss my forehead. Then he slowly moved his hand on my waist and kissed my neck smoothly. I moaned with aha and opened my lips. He then inserted his tongue inside my mouth and had a French kiss for a minute.

My panty was wet, and no words from my side. At that time, I was allowing him to kiss me. Then he offered dark chocolates, and I ate those chocolates. After that, he raised my saree till my tighs, kissed my tighs, and smelled my pussy over panty. I was lost and enjoying the moment.

Then he gifted perfume to me. I sprayed the perfume immediately. The fragrance was awesome. I kissed his lips for a couple of minutes, and we both left from parking. He gave me gifts throughout the day like dark chocolates, earrings, bracelets, and lacy panty.

I was extremely happy with his gifts. On that night, I message him, “I am coming to your flat tomorrow. Hold me tightly, and don’t allow me to run away from you. Show me love and fuck me.”

Madhan: Vasu, you look hot in a saree. Wear a saree tomorrow.

Me: Ok, which color?

Madhan: Wear your first night saree.

Me: Why the first-night saree?

Madhan: I want to see you in your first night saree. Wear a sleeveless blouse.

Me: Don’t make me wet. Fuck me on tomorrow. Good night.

On the next day, I did a clean shave and was ready for adventure. Luckily, my kids and hubby went out early due to personal commitments. I took out my first-night saree. It a lemon color saree and I wore it. I was looking dam hot in that saree. My blouse was tight, and my boobs were a little pumped out.

I carried an additional dress for the safer side. I reached his place and parked my car. I sprayed perfume and reached his doorstep. I was very nervous. I know it was not a good thing to do. But I am a girl, and I need to take care of my body also. My hubby is not taking care of my needs.

I am working as a maid for him. So I decided to cross my limit for once in a life and rang the doorbell. He opened the door quickly, and his jaw was opened after seeing me in a saree. He quickly pulled me inside and closed the door. I can see his lust full eyes, and he didn’t wear any inner, and his dick was up like a tower.

He came near to me and smelled me from my waist to neck. It was a sexy gesture by him. He removed his shirt, and my pussy become wet after seeing his bare chest. He hugged me from the back and smelled the neck.
His dick was touching my ass and his hot breath on my neck.

I was very horny, very nervous, and my legs were shivering. Still, somewhere in my mind, I received the message that I am doing the wrong thing. But I was in his control and left my ethics to enjoy my life. Madhan was unstoppable. I wore a deep neck blouse, and that makes his blood boil. I was shivering and nervous.

Madhan: You are looking awesome in the first-night saree. I love your deep blouse, and boobs are coming out.

Me: How I am looking, asshole? Talk in desi and make me wet.

Madhan: You are my slut! I will fuck your holes today. You will be washed with my cum.

Me: I am all yours, idiot. I am your slut, and treat me like slut. Make me moan.
Then he pushed me to the wall and insert his tongue into mine. Our tongues were twisted without any time.

Saliva was exchanging, and my fingers were in my hair. His chest was crushing my boobs, and his palms were locked my palms. He was pushing me towards the wall, and my boobs were crushing.

We both kissed for around 5 minutes. Then he whispered that “Trust me! you will be treated like a whore.”

Me: Waiting.

Then he started kissing my earlobes, cheeks, and chin. Then he dropped my Pallu. Since I wore a deep blouse, my cleavage was huge, and that makes his blood boil. He then moved his head on my cleavage and start smooching on my boobs. He buried his head badly in my cleavage.

I was enjoying his roughness and started moaning. My hands were on his back of the head. He was kissing and tried to remove the blouse hooks. My blouse was tight, and he could not remove hooks, and he tore my blouse. Hooks were blown away, and my boobs were out even though I wore a bra.

He put his hand inside my bra and pulled my cups below the bra. Then he pushed me to another corner of the wall. He pulled my hair back and put my boob in his mouth. He was sucking, licking, and biting my boobs. I was moaning a little and enjoying his foreplay.

My pussy was wet. I feel the wetness on my tighs. He was sucking my boob one after the other, and his hands were on my buttocks. He was pressing my buttocks and sucking my boob. My nipples were hard, and pussy was wet. He sucked my boobs for around ten minutes.

After that, he tried to remove my blouse. But the blouse was skin tight, and it’s was not coming out. So he turned me back and leaned against the wall. Then he tore my blouse into two pieces. I love his aggression, and he was treating me like a whore.

I was desperately looking fucking session with him after he tore my blouse. I want my hubby should behave like this with me. But I found aggressive love from Madhan. Then he holds my saree at my belly button and pulled my saree. I just turned around while he was pulling the saree.

He pulled my saree, and I ran to another corner of the room. I was breathing heavily, and his bull eyes were on my body. I was wet and nervous. My legs were shivering, and I was feeling very shy. I was not able to see his eyes and making circles on the floor with my foot thump.

I was biting my lower lip, and I put my head down. He came near to me, and he was nude. His thick dick was tempting and making my pussy wet. He rolled his fingers on my back and reached my buttock. He spanked my ass cheeks hard, and I moaned.

Then he was on his knee and started sniffing my waist. I feel his hot breath on my waist, and that makes me hornier. He started kissing my waist. At the same time, he raised my lower gown and pressing my tighs softly with one hand. He was pressing my waist slowly with another hand.

I was feeling awesome with his foreplay. My fingers were in his hair. I was biting my lower lips and moving my ankle. All of a sudden, he touched my pussy over panty and bite my waist. I pulled his hair with his act, and I moaned aloud.
Then I pulled him up and insert my tongue inside his mouth. I held his dick at the same time and was doing a handjob. We both kissed very passionately, and I was doing a handjob. Our saliva was an exchange, and my boobs were crushing his chest.

I broke the kiss after some time and started kissing his chest and licking his nipples. Later I stopped handjob, and huge cum was fallen on my foot. He pushed me towards the wall and bite my earlobes. All of a sudden, I realized the breeze at my pussy and boobs.

I just kept my head down, and I was nude. I felt a very shy and big smile on my face. I laid on his shoulder and covered my face with my palms due to shyness. I didn’t realize when he removed my bra, lower gown, and panty. But at that moment, I was shy and covered my face with palms.

I never got this feeling before. I was very shy, and women can understand this feeling. He pushed me towards the wall. He started kissing from my forehead, nose, chin, neck, boobs, waist and reached my treasure. Still, my face was covered with palm, and he was on his knees.

He moved my legs a little wider and came closer to pussy. I was shy, and my body was shivering. I was looking forward to his treatment of my pussy. I was very desperate, and he explores my dark desires. But still, I got an alert from my mind that I was doing unethical things.

I forgot to remove my mangalsutra from my neck, but I was not in the mood to remove it. He tickled my pussy with his tongue. That’s enough for me to forgot my ethical behavior. I was in a different world. He pushed his tongue on my pussy softly.

Oh! It’s an awesome feeling. I was moaning and pushing his head hard inside my pussy. He holds my boobs and licking my juicy cunt. I was moaning louder and louder. I was pushing his head hard inside my cunt. I put my one leg on his shoulder and pressing his head hard.

I was moaning. I was in heaven. Oh! He was licking so nicely, and I was pushing his head in my pussy and moaning dirty words. After that, he stopped and makes me in a doggy position. With the help of chair support, I was in standing in doggy support. He started sniffing my pussy from the back.

Oh! He came closer to my pussy from the back and started licking my pussy from back. Oh! It was an awesome feeling for me! I was groaning loudly, and he was pressing my boobs from the back. After some time, he spanked on my ass hard and put his index finger in my pussy from back.

He started to and fro smoothly with his index finger. My pussy was wet, and now I was desperate for his dick. I was moaning like, “Fuck me! Fuck.” But all of a sudden, he put his middle finger in my pussy. My pussy was heavy, and his index and middle finger were making magic inside my pussy.

I was opened up with my moans. I was groaning like, “Fuck me, bastard! Don’t tease me more.” But he was not in the mood to listen to me. All of a sudden, he put his index finger in my ass too. He inserts his finger like a flash in my ass, and I moaned loudly. After that, he put his middle finger in my asshole.

Now, my pussy and asshole were filled with fingers, and he was rotating his fingers nicely inside my hole. I was very miserable for fuck. After that, he sat on the chair and put his dick inside my mouth. His dick was wet, and I was desperate for his dick.

I was giving a blow to him like a slut. I was sucking hard, licking and kissing his dick. I took his cum inside and was asking him for fuck. My position was very bad and desperate for fuck. My pussy was very wet, and I was requesting him for fuck. But he was pushing my head hard for a blow.

I gave a blow for around 5 minutes. My mouth was filled with his cum. I adored his cum taste. I realized that my pussy cum and his dick cum was fallen on my saree as It was underneath me. Then he pulled me up and took me to his bedroom. He pushed on the bed and spread my legs widely.

He spanked on my wet pussy and kissed my pussy hard for more than a minute. I moaned, but after that, I placed his dick on my pussy. I was desperate for fuck. He pushed his whole dick inside me, and I was moaning and biting my lips. Then he started to and fro shots.

Oh! Damm! His dick finds new depth every time it went side. I was breathing heavily and taking the pain with ease. Both the legs were in the air, and he was smashing my pussy with his dick. My calf muscle was in pain, but he didn’t show any mercy on me.

He fucked me in a missionary position for around 15 minutes. My boobs were crushed by him. My legs were in the air for 15 minutes. I was moaned heavily. The bedroom was filled with my groans. After that, he took two minutes of rest, and he placed me in a doggy position.

He spanked my ass hard and insert his dick into my pussy. Wow! It was an amazing feeling for me. My hubby never fucked me in the doggy style. Madhan was doing it nicely. He holds my boobs and fucking my pussy from the back. The room was filled with tap tap tap noise, and my boobs oscillated.

He was spanking my ass cheeks and shouting like, “Slut! Your pussy is good! Fuck, fuck!” I was groaning, “I am your whore! Fuck my pussy!” After that, he inserted into my ass in one go. Fuck! That was a pain for me. But I enjoy the pleasure. I can’t tell how much pleasure I was getting from him.

He fucked my ass for the next 15 minutes, and both fell on the bed. We both were breathing heavily, and I was out of stamina. But still, his dick was standing, and he came on me and started fucking in scissors positions for 10 minutes. His dick was going inside and makes me happy.

He was fucking me like a beast by crossing my legs wider. My pussy was filled with cum, and he downloaded cum on my boobs, waist, and face. After that, we both hugged each other and slept without our knowledge. I woke up after around 20 minutes, and Madhan was still sleeping.

I kissed him on his forehead and moved from him. My blouse was torn, and my saree was in cum strain. Luckily I carried an additional dress, and that was in the car. I wore his shorts and tee and picked my spare dress from the car.

I changed my dress and left his room by picking my saree and lower gown. Madhan was sleeping when I left the flat. But I was happy, and it was worth taking the risk of breaking my ethics. We will cover the rest of the story about desperately satisfying sex with my colleague in the next episode.

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Hello ISS fans! I am Dheena from Chennai and this is my first story at ISS.

I work in an MNC and my favorite pastime is to do kinky role-play with girls/aunts that I meet on sex chat sites. Sometimes, I also do role-play chat with guys where we tag team.

We share our fantasy of fucking the girls in our life or imaginary sluts like actresses, movie characters, and porn stars. During these role plays, I have spun a lot of interesting sex stories that I would like to share with you all.

The following chat happened about 2 years ago (in 2018). It was late in the night and I logged in to the chat site and found the ID ‘MomWith36DD’.

The details in the ID were intriguing, and I sent the chat request. And here goes one of my earliest chat experiences.

Me: Hi dear, May I know your Name and ASL?

MomWith36DD: Hi Dheena! My name is Tanya. 38 years old. Female. Delhi. Your age and location?

Me: I am 25 years old from Chennai.

MomWith36DD (Tanya): Nice to meet you!

Me: Thanks. So, anyone got lucky with your 36DD today?

Tanya: Oh! No dear.

Me: So sad, darling? What is your hubby doing? Not taking care of those beautiful jugs?

Tanya: My hubby has moved to a different city for his job.

Me: Why didn’t he take you along?

Tanya: It’s a short-term project. He needs to stay there only for 5 or 6 months. So he thought taking us along will take a hefty toll on our finances.

Me: How long since he has been gone?

Tanya: 3 months now.

Me: So you are alone at home for 3 months?

Tanya: No, I got Varun to keep me company.

Me: Who is Varun? Is he your secret lover? Didn’t he come today to play with those boobies?

Tanya: HEY! STOP!

Me: What happened? Did I say something wrong?

Tanya: Yes. Varun is my son.

Me: OOPS! I didn’t know that. My bad. I am SORRY!

Tanya: It’s okay. Apology accepted.

As I was tired and sleepy, I logged off and went to sleep. I logged into the chat site only the next night. I had a notification of messages from “MomWith36DD”. I opened my inbox at once to read Tanya’s messages.

Tanya: Why have you gone silent? I told you that I have accepted your apology. Please talk to me. I am bored and lonely.

Me: Hey! Sorry, dear! I felt sleepy and logged off yesterday. What do you want to talk about? Be frank.

I got an immediate reply.

Tanya: I am bored being alone. I just want someone to talk to.

Me: But it doesn’t seem like you just want to talk. I think you are expecting more.

Tanya: More! Like what?

Me: If you just wanted to talk, you would have just used your name as the ID. Specifying that you have 36DD boobs, and you are a mom, makes me think you have some kinky thoughts in your mind. So, be frank, what do you want?

Tanya: You are right, Dheena. I have never been without sex for this long in my life. My husband takes care of my sexual needs at least once a week. Without him being around for this long, my body and mind, both are going crazy.

Me: I understand.

Tanya: You can’t fully understand. You don’t know everything. I am depressed, and I don’t know how to let it out.

Me: True. But, is there anything at all that I can do for you? Should I suggest any tips to handle your depression?

Tanya: I don’t know. I just what to talk my heart out without any judgment.

Me: I get it. You can talk to me. I will not judge you for anything you say.

The lonely housewife started narrating her story in long messages. I was patiently listening, messaging her an occasional, “okay,” “hmm,” “oh,” “I see,” “is it?” and “then…”

We chatted all night long. Long story short, she started surfing porn sites, reading sex stories and doing role-play on chat sites. She even bought some fancy dildos.

The lonely housewife did all these on the advice of a friend. Her friend also seemed to be a middle-aged woman whose husband stays abroad. Even after trying these, she did not feel satisfied.

We ended the chat about early morning when the sun was about to rise. Then, I went to sleep. When I woke up, it was already 12 pm.

I realized that I missed a half-a-working day because I was chatting with the housewife Tanya. So, I thought that maybe I can take a day off.

I went out and bought pizza and beer. I made myself comfortable in bed with food and drinks and opened my laptop.

I finished 2 cans of beer and a medium pizza as I was watching some steamy porn on the internet. Then, I logged on to the chat site. It showed that Tanya was online.

Me: Hi!

Tanya: Hi! Shouldn’t you be at your job right now?

Me: Yes. But I had to skip work today. And all because of you.

Tanya: Hey! Sorry for keeping you up with my ranting!

Me: It’s okay dear. It’s been a while since I took a break. Also, it is the weekend tomorrow. So, I thought I would take a long weekend.

Tanya: But still…you missed the office for me. I feel guilty.

Me: Hey babe! Stop whining! Even I won’t mind losing the job for you. 😉

Tanya: Wow! Thanks for saying that. It’s been a long time since I heard someone say something so nice like that to me.

Me: It’s my pleasure. So…you are alone at home now?

I asked her guessing that her son would have gone to school.

Tanya: Yes. Varun has gone to school.

Me: You’re feeling lonely now?

Tanya: Yes, Dheena. I wish you were here

Me: I can be there with you now.

Tanya: How is that possible? You are in Chennai and I am in Delhi.

Me: If you wish, we could connect through a video call.

Tanya: I like the idea. But..

I could understand her hesitation.

Me: You don’t have to show your face. You can hide it. Also, you don’t have to use your email ID or any real contact details. What do you say?

Tanya: Okay then. But how?

I guided her through the message to connect with me on a video call. On the video call, I saw her for the first time. The sexy housewife connected with me through her laptop and Bluetooth earphones.

Tanya was such a beautiful woman. Both of us had our faces covered, and I used my secret email ID for the video call. I had covered my face with a pollution mask which covered my nose, mouth, and jaw.

She had her face covered with a shawl, just leaving her eyes open. Even her eyes were so hypnotizing. Though she was 38 years old, she looked like someone who was in their late 20s.

Her skin was so fair as many of the Bollywood actresses. She had a hair bun which made her neck, and its perfect shape clearly visible.

The sexy and lonely housewife was wearing a blue salwar kameez with a neckline that was not too deep to reveal a lot nor too high to cover everything up.

She posed in the right amount of cleavage that can tease any man and make him go crazy. But, I was a little disappointed to see that her boobs size was not 36DD as she had claimed.

Me: Mam! You are so beautiful.

Tanya: Thank you Dheena! But don’t call me ‘mam’. Call me by my name.

Me: Okay Tanya darling! Can I call you darling?

Tanya: Yeah! You may.

Me: I am a little disappointed with you.

Tanya: Why Dheena?

Me: You mentioned in your chat ID that you had a 36DD. But, it looks a little small now. Why you lied?

Tanya: I just thought that it would attract more men than my real size. Sorry for disappointing you.

Me: No. I am not accepting you’re sorry! You made me a fool. I was eagerly expecting a 36DD and you give me this!!!

Tanya: Cool! What do you want me to do to convince you?

Me: Show me what you have got really.

Tanya: You naughty chap!!!

She stood up and lifted her salwar kameez. That’s when I noted that she wasn’t wearing her pants. It took a few seconds for her to remove it over her head and throw it on her bed.

Meanwhile, I swiftly got naked and settled before the screen with my dick in my hands. Now the housewife was in her bra and panties only. It was a lacy, branded inners, and it helped her very little in hiding her body as it was translucent.

Me: Wow! You naughty bitch! Is this what you wear under your dress?

Tanya: Hey! Mind your words.

Me: Sorry baby! The view of your body drove me crazy, and I got carried away.

Tanya: It’s fine. You are so horny it seems. You got naked already.

Me: Yes Tanya. I was watching porn for the past two hours. But it was you who really turned me on more than those slutty whores in the porn.

Tanya (giggling): Really?

Me: Yes darling. Anyway, what is your real size and figure?

Tanya: It’s 34d-30-36.

Me: Hmm. You have maintained your body quite well. What’s your secret?

Tanya: Nothing secret. Maybe it’s the household work and my hubby’s regular sessions.

Me: Oh! I see. Is it only your hubby or is there anyone else who should also be credited?

Tanya: Chi!!! Shut up!!!

Her shut-up didn’t seem like a genuine one. There was naughtiness in her voice. So, I insisted a little.

Me: Tanya! Don’t act innocent. I know that you were experimenting with your sexuality for the last few months since your husband left. So, tell me the truth.

Tanya: Nothing like that. Please change the topic.

Me: Hey! Why do you want to change the topic, if there is no one involved? Tell me the truth. You can’t hide it from me.

Tanya: Fine. I will tell you.

Ding dong! Her doorbell sounded. She turned a little anxious.

What happened next was one of the most memorable experiences of my life. Who was at the door? Did her son return from school or is it someone else?

What did I do and how our video session evolved into an interesting sexperience? The answers will be related in the next part.

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