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Kavita ek pal chup rahi aur fir boli: Haan… unse bada aur mota bhi hai.

Rahul: Tab to aapki haalat kharaab ho jayegi.

Kavita kal raat hi Avinash ke lund se chudhi thi aur uska lund Rahul se bada tha. Lekin is baat ko mann mein chupati hui Kavita boli: Haan, woh to hai… meri to halat kharab kar doge tum.

Rahul Kavita ke muh se sunna chahta tha to woh poocha: Kyu, kayse hogi halat kharaab?

Kavita apne ungliyo ke gole mein Rahul ke lund ko dabakar neeche karti hui boli: Kyu ki ye bohut bada hai mere liye.

Rahul: Kyu? Kaha ke liye?

Kavita ke muh par sharm bhari muskaan aa gayi aur woh boli: Hatt, mujhe nahi bolna.

Rahul Kavita ki ungliyo ke gole mein apna lund ghusate hue bola: Bataona aunty, kyu haalat kharab hogi aapki?

Kavita sharmati hui jhuki aur Rahul ke lund ko chaatti hui boli: Kyu ki tum isse meri phaad doge.

Apni aunty ke muh se phadne ki shabd sun Rahul romanchit ho utha. Uske lund ne jhatka maar diya. Kavita jaan gayi ki Rahul ko uske muh se ayse shabd ache lag rahe the.

Rahul: Kya phadunga aunty bataona.

Kavita uske lund ke muh se nikalti boond ke gole ko apni jeeb ki nok se chaatti hui boli: Shhhh… chup aur mujhe bhi chup rahne do ab.

Kavita apni honto ko kholi aur Rahul ke lund ko apne muh mein le li.

Rahul: Ahhhh… ab jakar mila maza.

Kavita apne sar ko upar neeche karti hui Rahul ke lund ko apne muh mein ghusati nikalti hui khelne lagi. Rahul laeta maze mein apni aakhe band kar liya. Subah se woh jiss cheez ke peeche tha woh ab jakar use mil raha tha. Use itne maze mein dekh Kavita aur achche se apne bhule hue hunar wapas lagane lagi.

Woh maze mein Rahul ke mote lund ko apne muh mein jeeb ke sath khelti hui andar bahar lene lagi. Agle 5-minute Kavita ayse hi Rahul ko maza deti hui uske lund ko choosti. Muh mein chudhwaati hui use apne liye taiyaar ki aur fir muh se use nikal Rahul ko dekhne lagi.

Rahul apne aankh khol neeche ki aor dekh bola: Kya hua?

Kavita ke mann mein tha ki woh Rahul se kahe ki ab use is lund se chudhwaana hai. Par sharm ke dhaago ne uski hoont seel rakhi thi. Woh muskurakar sharmaane lagi.

Rahul jaan gaya aur bola: Kya hua aunty batao to… ayse kyu sharma rahi ho?

Kavita Rahul ke thook se sane lund ko dheere dheere hilati hui boli: Mmmm… ab kya karna hai?

Rahul: Aap bade ho aap ko to sab pata hai, aap batao.

Kavita kuch boli nahi aur fir uth khadi hui. Rahul ko muskurahat deti hui Kavita apni nighty ko pakad upar ki. Aur apni nangi janghe dikhati hui sofe par chadne lagi.

Pahle ek ghutna Rahul ke kamar ke ek taraf aur fir uski naavi ke upar aa baithi aur boli: Bina bole bhi to kar sakti hun main.

Woh ek hath se apni nighty uthayi aur dusre hath ko neeche lakar Rahul ke lund ko pakadi. Apni choot ke muh par sahi jagah lagali. Apni aankhe band kar dheere se apni kamar neeche kar lund ko apni pyaasi choot mein nigalne lagi.

Apni aunty ke choot mein jaate lund ko mehsoos kar Rahul ko khushi hui. Mano duniya hi jeet li ho. Uske armaan ab jakar poore hue aur iss uttejna mein uska lund Kavita ki choot mein jhatke maarne laga.

Kavita: Ahh! Bohut bada hai…ohhhh!

Iske baad Kavita 1-minute ke liye uske lund ko apni choot mein hi rahne di. Fir dheere dheere apni kamar uchalti hui choot chodhwane lagi. Kavita ki choot pahle hi ek baar jhadne se kafi geeli thi. Rahul ke lund par lage uske thook ki chiknahat se lund phisalta hua araam uski choot ke andar jane laga.

Dheere dheere Kavita apni kamar ke uchalne ki raftaar badati gayi. Rahul ka lund uski choot ki chulbulahat ko ragadta gaya. Rahul upar apni aunty ko is awastha mein dekh uttejit hota hua apni bhi kamar upar marne laga.

Rahul ka lund apni poori lambaayi Kavita ki choot ke jad tak lejane laga. Kavita aanand ki saagar mein tairti hui apni aahe sambhaal nahi pa rahi thi. Dheere dheere uski dabi honto ne apna ball kho diya. Woh aahe bharti hui Rahul ka naam lene lagi.

Kavita: Ahhh! Rahul! Ohhh!

Rahul: Dheere aunty, dheere, maa uth sakti hai.

Kavita: Ahh ahh ahh! Mmmmm ahhh!

Kuch der ayse hi chodhne ke baad Rahul bola: Aunty, aap sofe par laeto.

Kavita nasheeli aankho ke sath Rahul ko dekhi. Fir uske lund ko apni choot se nikal uth khadi hui, Rahul sofe se utha aur bola: Aap peet ke bal laeto.

Kavita uske kahe anusaar sofe par peet ke ball laeti. Rahul uski nighty upar kamar tak uthakar uski taange pakad apne taraf kheech liya.

Kavita: Oh! Kya kar rahe ho?

Rahul Kavita ki tange pakad upar uthakar apne dono kandho par tika liya. Woh thoda jhuk kar neeche se Kavita ki rass se nahaai hui choot mein apna lund ghusa diya. Iske baad Rahul Kavita ki tango ko pakad sahara banakar apne kamar neeche marta hua apna lund asaani se Kavita ki choot mein marne laga.

Kavita maze mein aati hui boli: Mmmm ahhhh… tum to mahir nikle Rahul… ye sab kisne sikhaya?

Rahul: Bas seekh liya samjho aunty… aapko chodhne ke liye sab khud hi seekh liya.

Kavita jaan gayi thi ki Rahul kisi aur ko bhi chodh kar ye sab seekha hai. Lekin maze mein choor woh abhi ye sab poochna nahi chahti thi. Kavita apni aankhe band kar laeti chodhwaati hui sochne lagi.

Jiss chote bache ko woh kabhi apni mamta ke sath laad pyaar deti thi aaj woh itna bada ho gaya ki apne lambe jawaan lund se uski hi choot chodh raha tha. Maze ke alawa ye bhi ek karan tha jiske karan woh apni aankhe band ki hui thi.

Woh shayad Rahul ko dekhna nahi chaah rahi thi. Kuch der tak Rahul ek hi gati ke sath Kavita ki choot mein apna lund de raha tha. Kavita ki khamoshi ko dekh woh ruk gaya. Woh apna lund dheere se bahar nikala aur fir zor se apni kamar de mara.

Itni zor se ki uski janghe Kavita ki gand par takrakar phat ki awaaz nikaal gayi. Saath hi uska lund Kavita ki choot mein zor se jadd tak ja mara.

Kavita ispar aakhe khol zor se bol padi: Ah!

Uski aysi aah sunkar Rahul ke andar romach ka jaanwar ghurrah utha. Woh firse wayse hi apna lund nikal kar choot mein firse zor se de mara.

Kavita: Ahhhh! Kya kar rahe ho?

Rahul: Aapko jaga raha tha aunty, mujhe laga aap…

Ye kahte hue usne ek aur baar zor se de mara aur bola: Aap so to nahi gayi.

Kavita: Aaaahhhh!

Iske baad Rahul Kavita ko firse khada apni kamar nachata hua chodhne laga. Rahul ko is baat ka koi darr nahi tha. Kavita ki aahe zor se nikle ya nahi. Use pata tha ki usne Kavita ko aate waqt darwaza bahar se lock karne ko kaha tha.

Is baat ke bharose mein woh Kavita ki aaho ka maza leta hua chodh raha tha.
Lekin waha dusri aor apne kamre mein laeti Sarika ko ab Kavita ki aahe sunaayi dene lagi. Kavita ki aaho ne use bata diya ki shayad Rahul uski kafi badiya chodhaayi kar raha hai.

Sarika bahar se aati halki aahe sun kar apne vicharo mein dekhne lagi. Rahul kayse kayse Kavita ko chodh raha hoga. In vicharo mein woh khud apni nipple ko nichodti hui uttejit hone lagi. Kuch der baad apni saiyam thod woh bistar se uth gayi.

Sarika dheere se apne room ke darwaze ko kholi aur chup kar living room ke taraf dekhne lagi. Waha Rahul peet dikhaye uske same padi Kavita ki tango ko pakad uski choot ke taraf apni kamar marta hua dikhayi diya. Woh nazara dekh Sarika apni honto ko kaat gayi.

Apne jawaan bete se chudhwana ek baat thi lekin use kisi aur aurat ko chodhte dekh Sarika ke andar aag umadne lagi. Jald hi Sarika apni hath neeche le gayi aur apni nighty ke upar se hi apni choot ko sahlane lagi.

Apne bete ko apni sabse achi saheli aur naatoon ko chodhte dekh woh apni choot ko ragad maza lene lagi. Waha living room mein is baat se anjaan Kavita aur Rahul apne maze mein khoye hue the. Rahul ab bhi lagatar apni kamar hilata hua Kavita ki choot mein apne lund ka kahar barsa raha tha.

Kuch der baad Rahul thakne laga, apne kandho par girte Kavita ki tango ka bhaar use ab thakane laga aur woh ruk gaya. Woh Kavita se alag hokar bola: Aunty utho ab.

Ye sun udhar Sarika jhat se kamre mein wapas chupi. Darwaza dheere se band karli ki kahi Rahul palat kar dekh na le.

Rahul ki baat sun Kavita poochi: Kyu, kya hua?

Rahul Kavita ke haato ko pakad use kheech kar utha kar baithake bola: Ab aap apni ghutno pe baitho.

Kavita jaanti thi ki Rahul use ghodi banne ko kah raha hai lekin anjaan banne ki dhong karti hui boli: Kyu?

Rahul: Offo, shayad aapne ye kiya nahi hai.

Kavita: Kya? Kya nahi kiya?

Rahul: Doggy style aunty.

Kavita bhi jaanti thi ki doggy style kya hota hai. Lekin use Rahul ke muh se sunne mein maza aane laga aur woh firse anjaan ho kar boli: Doggy style? Woh kya hai?

Rahul: Aap utho to aur apne ghutno par baitho.

Kavita bewakoof banti hui apne ghutno par Rahul ko muh dikha kar baith gayi aur boli: Ab?

Rahul apne mathe par hat rakh bola: Are aunty, aapko kuch nahi pata, us taraf mud kar baitho ayse.

Kavita: Kya karwana chahte ho tum?

Rahul uski kamar pakda aur mudate hue bola: Aap baithona jaysa main kah raha hun.

Kavita apni muskaan honto mein chupaati hui mud kar Rahul ko apni peet dikhati hui ghutno par baith gayi. Rahul uske peet ko dabata hua use jhuka kar bola: Apne hath neeche rakho. Aur ghodi ban jaiye.

Kavita wayse hi ki jayse Rahul bola aur ayse dikhayi mano use kuch nahi pata aur woh Rahul se seekh rahi ho. Rahul uski nighty ko pakad peeche se uthakar gand se upar kamar par rakh diya.

Woh jhuk kar neeche baitha aur apna muh Kavita ki gand ke paas le aaya. Kavita sar ghuma kar use dekh rahi thi jab Rahul apna muh satakar peeche se uski chudhi hui choot ko chaatne laga.

Rahul apne jeeb ko choot se chaatta hua upar ki aor le gaya. Fir Kavita ki gand ki ched par apne jeeb ki nok lagakar khelne laga.

Kavita: Ahhh… ayse mat karo… cheee!

Kavita ko kafi maza aaya lekin woh apni sharaafat ka dhong kar rahi thi. Rahul na sunta hua uski gand chatne laga. Fir uth khada hua aur bola: Aunty, kuch bhi ganda nahi hai sex mein.

Kavita: To ise kahte hai kya doggy style?

Rahul Kavita ki kamar ek hath se pakda. Aur dusre hath se apne khade lund ko pakad uski choot ke muh par lagakar bola: Nahi nahi, ab jo karunga use kahte hai doggy style.

Ye kahte hue Rahul apne kamar ko aage badaya aur uska lund peeche se Kavita ki choot mein utar gaya.

Kavita: Ahh!

Aur fir apne dono hato se Kavita ki kamar pakad woh peeche so chodhta hua bola: Aapko doggy banake chodh raha hun aunty. Ise kahte hai doggy style. Achcha laga?

Kavita: Haan… bohut.

Rahul is baat ki khushi mein ki naa sirf woh apni aunty ke saath sex kar raha hai. Sath hi use sikha bhi raha hai. Is baat ki khushi ke josh mein apni kamar ko poori tezi ke sath aage peeche hilane laga.

Waha kamre ke andar kuch der baad Sarika firse darwaza khol chup kar dekhne lagi. Is baar Kavita ko kutiya bani chudhte dekh Sarika ke tann badan mein masti ki lahar daod padi. Woh apni nighty ko upar uthakar apni choot ke dane ko masalti hui nazare ka maza lene lagi.

Rahul ke lagatar padte dhakko se Kavita ki choot ab jawaab dene wali thi. Kavita sofe par apni muh dabakar apni honto se dabi aahe chor rahi thi. Rahul bhi apne charam seema par pahunchne wala tha.

Us ehsaas mein woh akramak hota hua apne kamar ko kisi machine ke tarah bina ruke hilane laga. Kavita ki choot mein uska lund poori tezi ke sath andar bahar ja raha tha. Kavita ke hath kaampne lage aur uski aankhe sambhog ke nashe mein ghulti hui band hone lagi.

Rahul bhi ab kuch hi palo ke liye bacha hua tha. Woh jaan gaya tha ki woh jhadne wala hai. Par woh ye nahi jaanta tha ki Kavita ko andar lena pasand hai bhi ya nahi. Kavita charam sukh ka anandutha rahi thi.

Rahul: Aunty mera nikalne wala hai. Andar choru kya?

Kavita himmat karti hui use rokna chaahti thi bar maze mein choor woh kuch bol nahi paayi. Isse pahle ki woh kuch bolti uski jism kaampti hui akadne lagi. Rahul ko Kavita se koi jawaab na aaya. To usne use haan samajh apne lund ko kuch andar mara aur fir uski baandh toot gayi.

Uska garam gada mardana rass Kavita ki choot mein masti ki lahre ban kar bahti hui bharne lagi. Uss bahte garam ehsaas ko choot mein leti hui Kavita bhi jhad padi.

Kavita ki choot mein Rahul ka lund ghusa raha. Unn dono ke mile jhule rass ne uski choot ke andar ek dabaaw sa bana liya. Kareeb 15 se 20 second Rahul aur Kavita ek sath jhadte hue jhatke khaane lage.

Jayse hi unka maza dheere dheere shaant hota hua kam hone laga to unke peeche se ek awaaz aayi.

Sarika: To ye ho raha hai mere ghar mein mere peeth peeche!

To be continued.

We sat at the poolside for some time. We then headed back to our room. (not expecting that I would give an exotic massage to Sonal.) The room had been cleaned. All signs of our sexual acts were erased forensically, fresh towels and shampoo in the bathroom, lavender room-freshener, and fresh flowers on the table vase.

I must admit I was too busy with other things to notice there were flowers in the room at all. That’s the best thing about boutique hotels. The minions spoil us with their amazing alacrity.

Me: Sonal, take off your clothes. (I laughed)

Sonal: Badmash, let’s rest for a bit.

Me: Rest is the last thing on my mind.

Sonal: No yaar. I think I must have hurt my back a bit in the bathroom.

Me: Oh, that’s not good. Where does it hurt?

I touched her back near the hip and massaged gently.

Sonal: Yep, around there somewhere.

Me: Nothing is swollen. Do you want me to give you a quick massage?

Sonal: Hmm, yes, that’ll be nice.

Me: And then a happy ending?

Sonal laughed and shrugged. She lay on the bed, tummy down.

Me: We need some oil for the massage. I will be back in a jiffy.

Sonal: Don’t take too long.

Me: God knows I don’t want to leave you for a minute babe. But fate has different plans.

Sonal: That sounds very very cliched.

Me: It’s from the heart.

I took the spare room card from the table and dashed out. There was a nice little spa on the ground floor. I went to the front desk and asked if I could buy some light, non-greasy massage oil. They offered me a pack of herbal oils they had on sale, and I asked them to add the bill to my room number.

By the time I got back, Sonal was already beginning to fall asleep. On the way back, I requested some extra-large towels at the reception. Sonal’s thigh was exposed, and I could see her ass cheeks popping out of her short pants. I fondled it nicely with my hands while I put a kiss on her cheeks.

Me: Hey, come on, time for the massage.

Sonal: Let me get a quick bath first.

Me: Sure. Let me know if you need some help.

Sonal went to the bathroom. I started clearing the bed. I took the blanket and placed it on the small couch. I found some extra mattress covers and pillows on the overhead cupboard. I covered the bed with the covers and threw the pillows around the width of the bed.

The towels I had requested arrived just in time. I laid it across the bed, covering the pillows. This wasn’t exactly a massage table, but pretty close to it. Sonal returned with a towel clad around her. Her hair was a bit wet, and she appeared yummy as ever. She looked at the setup and smiled.

Sonal: Impressive for an amateur!

Me: Whatever my client needs, madam. Now, if you will, please lie down on your tummy.

Sonal: Do a good job, and you will be handsomely tipped. (she smiled)

Me: You are too kind, madam. Please relax and enjoy the massage.

Sonal took her towel off and gingerly lay down on her tummy. She put the towel on her back, barely covering her ass. I took all my clothes off except my underwear. I sat right behind Sonal, near her ass, and gently took the towel off.

Sonal was resting her head on the side and closed her eyes. I placed my fingers near the spot where she said it hurt.

Me: Is this where it is sore?

Sonal: Just a little down to the left.

I started rubbing my thumbs near the area in small circular movements while my palms gently rubbed her skin back and forth.

Sonal: Aah, that feels wonderful.

I put some of the oil and continued the circular movements, using all my fingers now. I gradually started pressing my fingers in an outward direction from the sore area. I continued this for a good 15 minutes or so. Sonal’s pain gradually dissipated.

I put more oil around her entire back, let the oil flow down her sides. I was now using each of my palms on the sides of her spine and rubbing it down with increased pressure. I then started massaging her elbows and her neck. Her entire back was glistening with the oil, and it looked ravishing.

I gradually moved my hands down on her pearly white perky ass. As I touched them, Sonal let out a stifled yelp.”Aah, aah!” I poured more oil onto her ass cheeks. The oil flowed down her thighs and ass crack. I gently separated her buttocks and started massaging near her anus. Sonal continued to moan.

Me: You like it, Sonal?

Sonal: Hmmm.

Me: You know what’s coming next?

Sonal: Hmmm… yes.

Me: Tell me what you want bitch.

Sonal: Massage my chut (pussy) Jaan, please.

Me: Not your just your chut, sweetie. I am going to massage your gand as well.

Saying so, I started putting my slimy finger inside her ass hole. In and out gently. Sonal was whimpering, shaking like a fish out of water. I poured some oil directly into her ass hole and then pushed my finger in. Some of the oil flowed out from the side.

I continued finger fucking her ass, twisting it, curving it while my thumb touched her vulva. My cock was super hard now. Sonal was clenching the mattress cover with her hands and grinding her teeth in ecstasy.

I pushed my well-oiled thumb into Sonal’s chut and was rubbing her clitoris with my index finger. Sonal was screaming now. It almost felt like she was crying in pleasure. I poured some oil on my chest and my groins, thoroughly drenching my cock and balls.

I then slid on top of her, laying my cock right at her ass crack. I fondled her boobs, rubbed her back, and settled my cock on her ass. Her soft, oily ass cheeks felt great against my rock-hard cock.

Sonal: You are so hard, Jaan.

Me: It’s all for you, babe.

I moved to the edge of the bed near her head and stood straight, my underwear pointing at her face. Sonal pulled my cock out and jerked me for some time. She moved a bit closer to my cock and started sucking the tip. I brushed her hair to the side so that I can see her lips sucking my swollen meat.

Again, she was doing an awesome job, but it was difficult as she was still lying flat on the bed. I removed her hands from my cock, held her head in position with my hands on either side. I started thrusting my hips back and forth, mouth fucking her with force.

Sonal looked angelic, with her hair on the side, my cock sliding in and out of her pouting pink lips, her nicely shaped ass glistening with oil, inviting me. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably.

I moved to her back again, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and started to rub her ass with my cock.

Sonal: Waha nahi, Jaan, please. ( not there Jaan)

Me: Just relax, babe, open it up for me.

I poured more oil on her ass and slid a finger slowly inside her ass, getting it ready. I drenched my cock with more oil and started pushing slowly. She was a bit tensed up, and my cock won’t go in.

Me: Relax, Sonal, let it go inside.

Sonal: Please, aahista karna. ( Please do it slowly )

I continued to push while Sonal gradually got used to it and flexed her muscles. I must have got an inch of my cock inside her ass. I leaned forward, resting my weight on my hands and toes entirely. The only thing between Sonal and me was my fucking hard cock glued to her ass.

I started releasing my weight slowly on my dick, and it started sliding inside her, slowly, inch by inch. The oil made it easier. But fuck, it was tight. She screamed as she felt a sharp pain. I stopped, letting her rectal muscles get used to my growing girth inside her.

Once she was quiet again, I continued my thrust. Slowly my entire dick slid inside her. I put some more oil and started fucking her ass nicely. I slid back all the way and then pushed it all the way forward. My balls started slapping against her pussy.

I pushed my knees on either side of Sonal, held her ass cheeks with my hands, and continued to hammer her plump ass with long powerful strokes. She was screaming and moaning loudly now. I pulled out my cock from her ass and inserted it into her wanting pussy.

“Aaah motherfucker!” screamed Sonal. Her pussy definitely felt a lot more lubricated than her ass. I was thrusting into her real good. Sonal was pushing her pussy towards me as I thrust my cock into her. “Fill me up, Jaan, cum inside me.” Sonal moaned.

I poured some more oil onto Sonal’s ass cheeks, and it flowed down to my cock and her pussy. I then inserted my index finger into her ass while I continued to plunge my cock into her twat. I was now thrusting her madly and could hear our slippery organs rubbing against each other.

She curled her toes in pleasure, raising her head, moaning in ecstasy. I turned Sonal over. She spread her legs, and I gently started massaging her pussy area. I poured oil over her breasts and started kneading them slowly. I massaged her tits a little.

Then slowly slid my palms from her breasts to her tummy and down to her pussy. My thumbs flicking her clitoris, pressing on her labia. I then slid further down to her milky thighs and up again all the way to her tits. She was trembling with excitement. She pulled me over her and held my cock, jerking it.

We were now kissing, sucking our tongues, tasting our saliva. Sonal continued to knead my cock on her tummy. I slid all the way up and put my cock between her tits. She held it up and started to suck it hungrily. I could see her tongue licking the tip of my cock. Her pink lips sliding in out.

She looks soo fucking hot when she is sucking. The tension on my balls was sending jolts of pleasure pulses down my spine. I pulled her head down, detaching it from my cock. I can see a thick string of white pre-cum stretching from my cock’s tip to her lips.

“Please stop it, Sonal. I will fill your mouth again with my spunk if you don’t!” I begged her.

Sonal: Oh my god! Please put it inside. I can’t wait anymore.

Me: I want to fuck your tits, babe. Your juicy mangoes need some care too.

Sonal was biting her lips. She held her boobs from the side, and I put my cock in between, like a sizzling sausage between two generous slices of bread. It was just missing some sauce. So I poured some more oil on my cock and started fucking her luscious tits. It was so fucking slippery.

Sonal pushed her tits more, wrapping my cock even tighter and the friction, coupled with the oiliness, felt heavenly. Sonal was staring at my cock as it disappeared inside the cushion of her soft tits and slid out again towards her.

Sonal: Your cock is so fucking hard. Oh, my god.

We continued with the amazing tit job for a good twenty minutes. We were both in a daze now. I pulled Sonal’s legs on my shoulders while I knelt on my knees, my rod pointing at her pussy. I inserted my cock inside her vagina a bit. Sonal moaned.

And then I moved my hands, resting them on either side of her head. Sonal’s buttocks were raised to the max, her legs held firmly between my shoulders and my arms. I pushed my entire dick inside her now. I was shoveling my dick like a piston in and out of her pussy now, going for the home stretch.

Her pussy started spasming. Sonal was now moaning every time I thrust my cock deep inside her. I was plugging into her real hard. The room had become noisy with the squishing sound of our organs hammering each other.

Sonal: Aaah, Jaan. Please let me ride you.

I moved back in a sitting position with my legs stretched out under her sweet ass and pulled Sonal up towards me. Sonal wrapped her legs around my hips, put her arms around my neck, and we got into a deep embrace. She was kissing my neck and biting my nipples.

I was kissing her warm slippery breasts and rubbing her clitoris gently with my thumb while my dick was lodged well inside her. “I want to cum so badly, Jaan. fill me up with your hot milk.” Sonal moaned.

All of a sudden, she pushed my chest down onto the bed. She pulled my cock out, spit on it, and jerked me a couple of times. Then she got on her knees, held my cock right at her vaginal opening, and impaled herself on my cock in one swift vertical push.

She started screwing me up and down, using her hands and legs. Her head was arched back while I squeezed her tits. “Aaah, Jaan, I am cumming. I am cumming.” And she thrust herself on my dick one last time, convulsing violently.

Her pussy was squeezing me too tight. I felt like she was going to rip my cock right off its socket. I could feel her cumming. The convulsions rocked her body as she continued to shiver and moan for a good two minutes. She sank on top of me, breathless.

The exotic massage and fuck with my dream girl were really mindblowing!

Hey guys, I’m back with another story about my crazy family. I hope you’re doing well. Those of you who haven’t read my previous stories do give them a look. Check out the story with my drunk mom, for this one is linked to it.

I’m sure you are already familiar with me now, so we’ll skip the introduction and get right to business. So 2021 seems to be the year of weddings, apparently as almost everyone around me is getting married! First, it was my friend, then a few colleagues, and now my cousin sister Shanaya.

She’s a couple of years older than me, but we’ve spent most of our childhood together and are very close. Uncle Sam (Shanaya’s dad) is a wealthy businessman. So the wedding was going to be a grand one, that was for sure.

Dad was in Dubai for business. So it would be just mom and me to attend the wedding. After our last encounter, this was the first time I’d be seeing her again, and I could not get those final words she said out of my head.

I had thought about having sex with her again almost every day after that day. And this wedding could be a great opportunity. Mom left for Mumbai from Jaipur. We were to meet at the airport as we had to board the flight to Canada where our relatives lived, and the wedding was.

We met at the airport as planned. I hugged her tightly and squeezed her boobs against mine, and gave her a peck on her cheeks. She seemed to get a little awkward because of this and didn’t say much.

I thought maybe the thought that she’d done something bad had hit her after we had sex. The flight was late, so we had to wait for a few hours. We got to talking, and slowly things started getting back to normal.

Then mid-conversation, I told her, “Look, mom, I know you’re thinking about what happened the last time we met. I know you think it was wrong, but it wasn’t. You’re a woman. You have needs. You just fulfilled them. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

Listening to this, she put her hand on my face and said, “I know, baby. I’m not concerned about it. We had a good time, and I really enjoyed it. It’s just that when I saw you, all of it came back to me, and it felt a little weird. But now I’m okay and really looking forward to this trip.”

Her words calmed me down, and soon we boarded the plane and landed in Canada. Uncle Sam and aunt Selena were there to pick us up. It was pretty cold for us.

We did reach a week before the wedding functions began to help and spend time with the family. More relatives were to join in the next few days as well.

Aunt Selena looked pretty hot to me. The last time I saw her was around 6 years ago when they moved to Canada. Since then, she’d transformed from a simple Indian housewife to a smoking hot milf!

Uncle Sam didn’t look bad either. Both were very fit and looked really good. I barely managed to keep it in my pants when I met them!

We exchanged greetings. Aunt Selena hugged me. I felt her huge breasts crush up against mine. Then we drove home in their car and admired the beautiful views along the way. They owned a mansion in the suburbs, which was really big and a perfect place for a quiet, peaceful vacation/getaway.

As soon as we went inside, Shanaya came running down and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back, and we were so happy to see each other after so long. She looked really hot. Her skin fit jeans perfectly, hugging her hourglass figure and her crop top exposing quite a lot of navel.

She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples were pointing out because of the cold weather. We started talking about all sorts of things. Aunt Selena asked Shanaya to let me freshen up and rest for a while as we had a long journey. She showed me to my room.

Mom insisted I share the room with her as there would be many guests coming soon. I was a little upset because I wouldn’t get some privacy. But I was excited to make more progress with mom now.

Shanaya then left, saying, “I’ll be back to call you when dinner is ready. Until then, you guys get some rest. It is really so good to have you all here!” We both smiled.

Mom started unpacking. I took off my jacket as the heater was working well in the house, and now it was pretty hot. My t-shirt was actually covered in sweat now, so I took it off. Now I was in my bra and jeans. Mom looked at me and then stared at my boobs for a while.

I looked at her and smiled and said, “It isn’t the first time you’re looking at them!” She quickly snapped out of it and got back to unpacking. She took out some clothes and a sexy black bra and underwear along with jeans and a t-shirt. I got close to her and said, “It’s very hot in here. Take off the jacket.”

As I started unzipping it and pulled it off. Her red shirt was netted and was showing off the white bra underneath. I got close to her and started unbuttoning her shirt. She closed her eyes like a shy girl on the first night of the wedding. I took off her shirt and fondled her big heavy boobs.

I then unhooked her bra, and her boobs fell down, relieved on my hands. I cupped her boobs as I kissed her neck. “Hmmm,” she let out a very slow moan as she enjoyed this. Then she quickly pushed me on the bed and ran to the bathroom to take a bath. “Not fair, mom!” I yelled from the room.

“Everything is fair in love and war, my love,” she replied from the bathroom. I was frustrated. I took off my boots and jeans and was now sitting on the bed in my bra and thong. A few minutes I heard mom’s voice. It was low, so I went closer to listen properly.

“Baby can you get me the towel, please,” she said as she’d forgotten it during our little tussle. I saw this as a golden opportunity. I quickly stripped naked and took the towel, and went to the bathroom door. She opened the door slightly to get the towel.

As soon as she grabbed it and pulled I slowly pushed the door and got inside. “What are you doing!?” she said. “Everything is fair in love and war, mom,” I replied as I pushed her naked wet body against the wall.

I wasted no time and kissed her passionately. I held her by the neck and my other hand already down at her pussy. She had just now shaved it, and I could feel it. I started rubbing on her clit as she moaned slowly. I continued kissing her, and now she held me tightly and switched positions with me.

She pushed me against the wall and quickly got on her knees. The shower was running, and we were both dripping wet by now on the outside and inside! She did not waste a second as she looked up into my eyes. Then, in a flash, she put her tongue inside me.

“Oh,” I moaned as her tongue started exploring my pussy. I put my leg on the small platform in the shower and pushed her head deeper inside. She then put her finger inside and started fingering me. She was very horny as she was going crazy on me.

She then took the hand shower in her hand and positioned it on my pussy as she fingered me harder. The water from the shower and her fingers were doing magic for me. I moaned loudly, “Oh, fuck yes, mom,” and I came in no time. My legs felt weak as I sat down on the floor.

She got up, held my face, and pushed her pussy against my mouth. Wow! What had gotten into my mother!? She was completely wild here in Canada. I sucked on her pussy and then played around with my tongue. I then suddenly inserted two fingers inside and finger fucked her very hard.

Her moans kept getting louder, “Ah, yes baby, right there. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum so hard fuck!” She shouted as she came into my mouth. She then pulled me up and kissed me, and tasted her own cum. I didn’t know my mom would be so wild. I was shocked!

We then cleaned ourselves and took a shower together. We rubbed soap all over each other’s bodies. It got really hot. We fingered each other again, and then she suddenly put her finger in my ass. “Ah,” I shouted as I looked at her with eyes wide open in shock.

“That’s enough for now. Let’s get some rest,” she said as we dried ourselves and stepped out of the bathroom. We didn’t carry any clothes inside, so we both stepped out naked. I saw her big ass jiggling in front of me as she walked towards her luggage.

I couldn’t control myself and spanked her hard. She stopped, turned around, and smiled at me. “You naughty girl,” she said as I pulled her close and kissed her again. As we were kissing, the door opened, and it was Aunt Selena.

She’d come to ask if we needed anything. She saw us naked and kissing each other and stood there shocked. We quickly separated and covered ourselves with whatever we could find. But she just covered her eyes and left without saying anything.

We were a little scared as mom’s family was very orthodox and conservative. Although aunt Selena lived in Canada, this was weird for her too. We tried to stop her, but she stormed out. Mom and I looked at each other with fear in anticipation of what was about to happen now.

That’s it for this part guys, stay tuned for the fucking sessions that happened at the family wedding. This will be a series as many exciting, unexpected events unfolded during the wedding. There’s a lot of sex to come. Do share your feedback below. Until next time. Goodbye, take care!

Great stories rarely become a reality, but some realities make great stories. This is one of those stories.

This is about the fling I had with a young lady in her 20s from our apartments. I always ignored her whenever we ran into each other in the building, so did she.

She usually takes a walk in the building with her mom or other family members, dressed in a nighty.

She is not a head-turning beauty and looks overweight in those nighties. But, I used to see her every day either alone or with her family, religiously doing her walking rounds. They do not regularly walk with her but give her company now and then.

I realized that she is insecure about her body image, and her family is feeding this insecurity.

Days passed, and it became a regular habit of ignoring each other whenever we passed by. But, one day she changed her wardrobe and started wearing a new set of nightwear.

She wore a t-shirt and tight night pants while she was walking, and I couldn’t stop myself from breaking our tradition. I turned and looked at her. I broke my routine, but she did not notice.

She was around 5’ 5” and looked like a Latina with a really round ass and fat thighs. She had the shape of Kim Kardashian. I cursed myself for not paying attention all these days.

The nighties were un-sexy but still could’ve given me hints of her shape, but I never stared long enough to notice. I couldn’t resist an opportunity to get closer to that ass and thought I should give a shot at befriending her and trying my luck.

The next day, I smiled at her and said something like, I am impressed with her health consciousness and tried to make small talk.

She responded courteously and respectfully, as I never made her uncomfortable or gave off any hints of flirting in our daily encounters.

I started doing these small talks with her family as well but always kept the conversations short so as not to betray my “reserved” image. I still do not know any details of them, not even their names.

One day, I told her that instead of walking, she should climb up and down the stairs. I explained to her that it was a better exercise, and she will also like some change in the routine.

She liked the idea, and I told her that I would join her as I was bored as well. Whenever I get the opportunity, I would let her climb the stairs before me, and I would gladly watch that ass jiggle.

Their family started to include the stairs in their daily routine, and I would join her now and then when she is alone. I wouldn’t talk much and always was reserved. I never crossed any boundaries and remained as a casual neighbor. The lady is from a regular middle-class household that is very averse to any deviation from family values.

I believed that I shouldn’t push my luck and was in no hurry to make her body mine. I knew that if I could succeed, it will take me a lot of time and that I have to make her take baby steps in this direction.

Moreover, these steps should feel natural for her, and she should take these steps on her own will.I kept praising her for the routine.

I once praised her for keeping herself in such good shape religiously, adding something like it’s great that they have this discipline in their family. But, the conversation that followed gave me confirmation that she has issues with her body image. However, I kept insisting that she was unnecessarily worrying about her weight.

I tried explaining that having some fat in the human body is desirable. Moreover, the fitness of the body doesn’t always depend on how heavy it is.

This conversation planted a seed in her mind that her body could be fine all along, and she is now confused. But, she was not completely convinced, and this topic came up a couple of times after this conversation.

I realized that she is interested in this topic. I tried providing solid grounds for my arguments as much as possible but still held myself from giving out that round girls are sexy, and men drool over their hot bodies.

But, I intentionally acted impatiently in one of those conversations and told her she is round, not fat. She said it’s the same thing.

Then I told her being round is a dream of any girl but being fat isn’t. She still did not understand the difference.

Then I pulled out my phone and searched a few pics on Google. I tried to make her understand the difference between round, fat, and thin. During these conversations, she realized that I like her shape. It was not intentional, but I explained that round women are good-looking, and it must’ve made her realize that.

Her behavior with me around has changed. I acted normal and my liking her shape was nothing to hide and was not at all embarrassed. She realized that there is no need to behave differently around me after a few days of embarrassed looks.

My confidence helped ease the situation. She started being friendlier with me. I can sense the feeling of mutual trust and respect, but there was some budding lust. This was a crucial period. I was able to alter the course of the relationship without her knowing it.

While she was busy worrying about her looks, I was able to express my appreciation of her body without any element of flirting.

Normally these girls will have a guard against flirts, and they will distance those men they see as flirts. Moreover, the situation kind of seemed as if she forcefully made me say things. Things that I would not normally say.

I made her think she was in control. We now know each other’s names and phone numbers. We used to chat on and off on the phone, sat together on the stairs when bored a few times, etc. It must’ve been a couple of weeks since the fat v/s round argument. And now, I could sense a sexual tension between us, both of us are aware of it.

I realized that it’s time to take it a step further and take control into my hands. I became bolder with my eyes. I never looked at her body directly in the guise of being courteous. But, now I started showing my lusty side as well.

I started testing out how far I could go with my stares. I noticed no hesitation from her side against the stares. She was already waiting for me to take a step and she seemed glad that I finally was.

That day, our eyes, smiles, and body language did all the talking for us. I grabbed her hand, took her to the topmost floor. The terrace is off-limits. The farthest we could go is to the terrace gate via a flight of stairs between the terrace and the top floor. The lights on this flight of stairs between the top floor and terraces are always off.

I kept pulling her to these dark stairs and she came along, with a smile in her eyes. Our hearts were racing, I put her against a wall in a dark corner and our bodies got closer. My hands started moving close to her hips and my lips were aiming at hers. Once my lips were in reach she came forward and touched hers to mine.

I am usually very calculated with my foreplay. I always pace myself but, not this time. The build-up of the lust for her I had for all these weeks overtook my calm mind.

I was ravaging her body, squeezing her ass, sticking my tongue into her mouth, and suffocating her by pinning her body to the wall while crushing her boobs with my chest. She reciprocated.

She enjoyed the fact that she can bring out a beast hidden in a calm and respectful man. She was adding fuel to the fire by throwing her body at me. She did not say it out loud, but we both knew her body was mine to enjoy at that moment. I turned her around and started rubbing my erect dick in my pants on her ass.

The last time I noticed my dick, it was semi-erect and we were still downstairs with lusty eyes and I was about to grab her hand. I squeezed her boobs mercilessly from behind, They were big, handful, and would be a highlight by themselves on any normal woman, but in her case, the heavenly large ass overshadows them.

After a few moments, I started to regain my control, even though I could’ve pulled open her clothes, I did not. I started playing with her nipples over her t-shirt and night bra. I slowed down my kisses on her neck and cheeks, and started using my tongue and teeth on her neck, and gradually bit her ears.

She realized that I am controlling her body and teasing her. She wanted me to lose control again. She turned around, put her hands in my hair, and started to kiss me very passionately.

I am using my hands on her ass, hips, boobs, and enjoying the touch of her body to my heart’s content. It did not take much time for her to lose control. She realized that, and she is okay with me leading the act, and allowed me to dominate her. The next few minutes it was me making sure that she was dripping with juices in her pants.

I slowed down and sped up the foreplay on my own terms. I poked her ass and groin with my dick under the pants all the time. This kept her excited.

Even though I haven’t even seen the skin, not even the cleavage, I have very intimate knowledge of her boobs, ass, and her body.

I had hints of her vaginal juices overflowing with the whiffs of strong smell I got now and then. For any couple, the first foreplay is the best and the excitement you have can never be recreated.

I thoroughly made sure that everything was slow, smooth, and memorable. I wanted this to be her best experience ever.

By this time, she kind of knew that sex is not new to me. I can see that she no longer sees me as a calm respectful guy. Her eyes tell me that she found out that I am very lustful and that she uncovered a dirty secret of mine.

I did not shy away. I wanted her to see the lusty beast in me. I locked eyes and intentionally squeezed, spanked, pinched, and crushed her body as if I own her.

I wanted to make sure that she does not doubt that I want to dominate her and do things to her body as I please. It worked. She understood the point I was trying to make and withdrew from the staring contest.

She turned her face away and was about to run away and get free from me. I let her body free but held her hand and did not let her run away.

She could now see my raging dick under my pants whenever she dropped her gaze. I told her she should be nice and return the favor by playing with my body, she should please me the same way I did.

She said she should get back and her family might come out looking for her. I said it’s unfair that she leaves me in this condition pointing at my erection.

She said she is sorry and she has to go. I pulled her back into my hands and said I can’t stop now. I told her that I am in mad lust and she will not be allowed to leave.

I asked her to hold my dick to see how badly I am suffering from the erection. I put her hand in my pants and she kind of shyly and hesitantly accepted the situation.

I guided her to stroke the hot rod up and down. She could see how she could control me by holding my dick. She tried squeezing me with different pressures and pumping my shaft at different speeds.

She is at least new to this if it was not her first time. I pulled my pants to my knees and asked her to keep playing with me. I no longer have to hold her and make her touch the dick.

I took the opportunity to grab her body. We were facing the terrace gate and she kept pumping me while I played with her body.

At this moment we both realized that we both are losing control, and we both are enjoying making others lose control. This made me explode. I came over the gate and had a violent orgasm.

She saw a man have an orgasm and shake from the intense pleasure it brings to him, for the first time. I could see that she is very proud and was teasingly laughing at the face I made during my orgasm.

She kept stroking me for a while after my orgasm and the shaft is no longer diamond-hard and has long stopped pulsating from the orgasm but, I could feel a lingering pleasure in my dick when she stroked.

She moved away from me, whispered bye with a smile, and started running away. We both knew that there is more to come, heck we both wanted there to be more.

It was evident in the way we stared at each other while she was running down the stairs. I said nothing, just grinned and waved back.

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There is more to come.

I have been a regular visitor to the ISS since my teenage years. I loved fantasizing about myself in the wonderful stories that other authors write here.

I was a shy boy with a dirty mind. I am now a grown man with many facets of personality and the ISS stories from my hormone-filled teenage years are still a part of me.

The wild fantasies in the stories gave me ideas and courage to try something out in the real world. Although most of my attempts either backfired in the worst case or failed to deliver any sexual outcome, in the best case.

I started to learn how to deal with people. I started to enjoy the high I get when I try to get sexual outcomes in impossible situations, even when I fail.

Through the sheer chance of luck, sometimes my gambles worked and the sexual pleasure I had while living through those moments is indescribable.

I was able to achieve great sexual satisfaction in my life because of the ISS stories in my teenage and my mad desịre to live them.

I am convinced that I have enough experiences to put out some lessons from my life so that others will also get inspired to make their fantasies true.

Unfortunately, these are not as fantastic as other fantasy writers would write. I wish to keep the tone and pace very conservative here.

I enjoy the “mass” stories and fantasies of other writers, I might give it a try at some point in time. Please feel free to connect to me at [email protected]

I love talking to buddies about all things sexual, please do not hesitate to make contact if you are interested. I do not mind which gender you are, I just love the conversations.

If you are a Hyderabadi or a Telugu, I am in for nonsexual conversations as well.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru kama kathaiyil ungaluku oru azhagana 26 vayathu akkavai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Surya, vayathu 22 aagugiarthu. Naan en veetil kastam endru en amma velai seithu kondu iruntha veetil velaikaaranaaga velai paarthu vanthen.

Angu sendru veetu velaigalai seithu kondu irunthen, naan velai seithu kondu iruntha pozhuthu angu oru samayal kaaran irunthaan. Antha veetirku oru pazham koduka oru akka vanthaal, avaluku vayathu 26 aagi irunthathu. Naan ethichiyaaga kitchenuku selum pozhuthu antha akkavai slab meethu amarthi aval pudavaiyai thuki samayalkaaran oothu kondu irunthaan.

Naan udane ozhithu kondu avargal ena seigiraargal endru paarthen, pazham virukum akkavai irukamaaga kati pidithukonde sexiyaaga oothu kondu irunthaan. Athai paarkum pozhuthu en sunni udane viraithu vitathu, en kaiyai sunniyil vaithu pidithu konde avargal oopathai paarthen. Samayal kaaran soothil akka kaiyai vaithu aval kuthiyil sunniyai azhuthinaal.

Nandraaga oothu avan sunniyil kanju varum pozhuthu akka kutha vaithu avan kanjai sappi kudithaal. Enaku appozhuthu thaan therinthathu pengal kanjai kudika aasai paduvaargal endru, kanjai kudithu avan sunniyai sirithu neram sappi vitu iruvarum velai seivathu pola nadika aarambithaargal. Naan udane bathroom sendru pazham virukum akkai oopathu pola ninaithu kai adithen.

Enaku iruntha moodil kanju udane vanthu vitathu, sunniyai kazhuvikondu avargal irukum idathirku sendren. Antha akka eppozhuthu vanthaalum niraiya neram engal udan irunthu vitu thaan seluvaal, sila neram juice potu koduthu vitu seluvaal. Naan angu sendrathum enudan nandraaga pesi pazhaginaal, naan ungal peyar ena endru keten?

Aval valli endraal, naan vayathil siriyavan enbathaal en meethu aval mulaiyai vaithu kati pidithu aval kathalan udan pesuvaal. Naan avalidam ungaluku innum thirumanam aaga vilaiya endru keten? Veetil maapilai parthukondu irukiraargal endru solinaal. Vaarathirku iru naatkal naan velai seiyum veetirku varuvaal.

Eppozhuthu vanthaalum ennai samayalkaaran veetu velaiyai seiya anapi viduvaan, athanaal naanum velai seiya povathu pola sendru marainthu irunthu ivargal oopathai paarpen. Ippadiye paarthu paarthu antha idathile kai pazhakam seithu kanjai adithu ootruven. Iruvar oopathai paarthu angaiye kai adithu kanju ootruvathum sugamaaga thaan irunthathu.

Oru naal naan apadi avargal oopathai paarthukondu irupathai akka paarthu vital, naan aval ennai paarthala ilaiya endru theriyamaal irunthen. Sari mendum avalai paarka vendam endru antha idathile suvatrin meethu saainthu en sunniyai adithu konde irunthen, appozhuthu naan sirithum ethir parkatha vithamaaga akka vanthu naan kai adipathai paarthu vitaal.

Aval ennai paarka naanum avalai paarka patharamaaga aagi vitathu, naan udane en sunniyai ulle vitu konden. En sunni 7” irukum naan siru vayathil irunthu kai pazham seivathaal sunni perithaaga viraithu irukum. En sunniyai akka paarthu vital aval ennai paarthathum konjam jerk aagi nindraal udane samayalkaaran ena endru kitchenil irunthu ketan?

Pazham virum akka ondrum illai endru soli vitu ennai oru vithamaaga paarthu vitu sendraal. Aval adutha vaaram vanthu ondrum nadakathathu pola en idam epozhuthum pesuvathu pola pesinaal, aval mulaiyai en meethu vaithu azhuthinaal. Enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, naan moodu aaginen, samayal kaaran veliyil selum pozhuthu naan akka soothai paarthen.

Aval juice potukondu irupaal naan en moodana sunniyai aval soothil vaithu urasiya padiye avalai thandi seluvum. Pinbu aval arugil irukum porulai edupathu pola aval mulaiyaiyum urasuven, akka ethum sola matal en idam sagajamaaga thaan pesi pazhaguvaal. Samayal kaaran ilatha pozhuthu thaan en idam nandraaga siirthu pesuvaal.

Samayal kaaran irunthaal konjam alavaaga oru akka pola pazhaguval avan ilatha neram en vayathu pen pola pazhaguvaal. Ipadiye sendru kondu irunthathu, oru naal veetu owner familyaaga veli ooruku selvathaaga soli irunthaargal. Athanaal samayal kaaran leave potu ooruku sendraan, ippozhuthu veetil naan matrum watchman matum thaan irunthom.

Veetil yaarum illai enbathu pazham virkum akkavirku theriyaathu, athanaal aval veetirku vanthaal. Watchman veetil yaarum ilai endru soli irukiraan, naan matum veetil irukiren endru soliya pin thaan aval veetirku vanthu irukiraal.

Naan veetil irunthen, aval varuvaal endru naan konjam kuda ethir paarka villai. Ulle vanthu en muthugil aval mulaiyai vaithu azhuthi ena seithukondu irukiraai endru sirithu konde ketal.

Naan thaniyaaga veetu velaigalai seithu kondu irukiren endru solinen, appo veetil yaarume ilaiye endru ketal? Naan yarume illai endru solinen. Unaku naan undan irukum pozhuthu ethume thondra vilaiya endru ketal? Naan enaku ena enamo thondrugirathu endru solinen. Akka apadiya sari nee andru ena seithukondu irunthaai endru ketal?

Nan andru nee oothukondu irupathai parthu moodu thanga mudiyaamal kai adithu kondu irunthen endren. Sari appo unaku kai pazhakam matum thaan seiya thondriyathu ennai ooka vendum endru thondra vilaiya endru ketal? Aval ithai ketathum naan unnai oopathu pola thaan niraiya natkalaaga kai pazham seithu kondu irukiren endren.

Sari vaa evalavu naatkal thaan kai pazhakam seivaai indru akka udan unmaiyave oothu santhoshamaaga iru endru ennai kati pidithaal.

Veetu saavi irukum idam enaku theriyum athanaal naan akkavai owner bedroomku azhaithu sendren. Angu sema coastly bed irunthathu, akkavai paduka vaithu aval udambu muzhuvathum mutham seithu aadaiyai kayatinen.

Akka mulai perithaaga velaiyaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, kaambai sutri naakal naki vitu piragu mulai kaambai sappa aarambithen. Akka sugathil en thaliyil kai vaithu naai kutiyai thadavi kodupathu pola thadavi koduthaal. Mulaiyai nandraaga sappi vitu aval kuthiku sendren, aval pavadaiyai kayati vitu mudi irukum kuthiyai naka aarambtihen.

Aval mudiyai oru pakamaaga othuki kuthiyai azhagaga nakinen, akka en thalai mudiyai irukamaga pidithu kondaal.

Nandraaga kuthiyai naki avalai vasiyam seithen, pinbu akka en sunniyai veliyil eduthu intha vayathile perithaaga sunniyai valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru soli sunniyai oomba aarambithaal. Sunniyai nandraaga echu seithu sappi suvaithaal, enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu.

Sunniyai nandraaga oombi kotaiyai vaaiyil vizhungi urinthu sappi sunni muzhuvathum aval echu aakinaal. Pinbu avalai ooka aarambitha pozhuthu thaan antha bed arumai therinthathu, naan oru kuthu kuthinaal aval pundai ennai iru kuthu kuthugirathu.

Nandraaga matter poda aarambithom, akka en soothil kai vaithu en sunniyai aval pundaikul azhuthinaal.

En idam dei kanjai pundaikul iraki vidathe da endru solinaal, bayapadathe naan kanjai un vaaiyil thaan irakuven endru soli avalai vegamaaga ooka aarambithen. Sunni muzhuvathum aval pundaikul irangiyathu, ookave inbamaaga irunthathu.

Vega vegamaaga avalai oothu thalinen, pinbu akkavai doggy nilaiyil vaithu sexiyaaga matter poda aarambithen.

Intha nilaiyil akka soothu sexiyaaga vatamga irunthathu, athai pidithukonde jollyaga oothen. Vegamaaga oothu konde irukum pozhuthu akka pundaiyil kanju vanthathu. Avaluku kanju vanthathum naan en sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval mulai meethu amarnthu vaaiyil sunniyai vitu oothen.

Sirithu neram oothu sunniyai pidithu vegamaaga adithu kanjai aval vaaiyil adithu ootrinen.

Akka en kanjai muzhuvathum kudithaal, iruvarum antha padukaiyil sirithu neram paduthu irunthom. Piragu watchman ulle vanthu vida pogiraan endru keezhe kitchen sendrom angu sendrathum en sunnni mendum urasiyathu. Naan mendum akkavai kati pidithu romance seithu mendum oothu kanjai vaaiyil irakinen.

Pinbu aduthu aduthu aval veetirku varum pozhuthu samyal kaaran avalai oothalum aval veetirku kilambum pozhuthu bathroomil avalai oothu thaan anapuven. Enathu kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku, nandri vanakam.

Hey folks! I am here to pen down my next story about an irresistible lady. You can read my other story here. For those who don’t know me, my nickname is Criminal (quite a story behind this name), and I have been a resident of Bangalore since birth.

To describe my appearance, I am quite lean, 5’9, a little on the ‘fair’ complexion (if that matters). Overall a handsome 32-year-old single.

Coming to the story, it is about a 40-year-old lady I met on Tinder. She was married with no kids. Her husband was working in another city while she pursued her career in Bangalore.

I am on Tinder, not just for dating. It isn’t disappointing if you just make a few new friends on a dating app. The lockdown has taken a toll on people mentally, and thus this statement from me.

From day one, this lady was to the point and spoke her mind. Mind you, she did not have a single picture of hers on her profile. On the other side, I have quite a few pictures of mine on my profile. I spoke to her only as a friend, and as days passed, we found some common interests.

I happened to visit a new pub in the city with a big group of guys, and she was there (got to know this later) with two of her friends. This was such a coincidence and totally unplanned. I didn’t know of her plans at all.

While I had a few drinks with my friends, I noticed a sweet and attractive lady a few tables away. We had many instances of eye contact, and she was the winner. She did not stop looking even though I looked away for a while. I did not want my friends to notice me doing this.

The dim lighting in the pub wouldn’t allow me to check her out completely. To my luck, she had to pass my table to go to the washroom. That’s when I had a good look at her. She was in a black crop top paired with blue denim. Her navel was deep, and her hips were wide.

Even in the dim light, I could see how smooth her skin was around her hips. Deep navel and smooth hips turn me on like crazy. She looked at me while passing our table, and I returned the favor. All the while we were there, we kept looking at each other but never spoke.

A couple of days after this incident, she texted me on Tinder, saying she saw me at a pub. Initially, I thought she was just messing with me. I asked her to describe the place and the songs that were being played. She got that right and also mentioned what I was wearing and where I was seated.

The obvious question I then asked her is why she didn’t come to speak to me if she was sure it was me. She said she tried but couldn’t gather the courage to approach me as I was in a big group.

I was disappointed that I couldn’t see her and she saw me. It was then she said that I was staring at her all through the evening. To confirm, I asked her if she was the lady in the black crop top and blue denim. When she said yes, I was thanking my stars that I knew this stunning lady and could meet her again.

We finally decided to meet for lunch one fine weekend. The same day my car broke down, and I had to take my two-wheeler. I called her and mentioned my car breaking down and that we would be going by my two-wheeler. She had to change because she was wearing a dress, assuming we would go by car.

I reached her place and said I am waiting outside. Just when she stepped out of her place, it started raining, and we decided to wait until the rain stopped. Unfortunately, it never stopped, and our plans had to be called off.

This was when cyclone Nivar had made its landfall in Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh. Bangalore witnessed frequent rainfall during this time.

Disappointed, she said we will have to eat at home today and invited me to her place. She guided me to the guest room and said I could use the washroom there to freshen up. She went to her room for the same and came out in a pretty night suit.

I could see the disappointment on her face that we could not go out for lunch. She was absolutely not in the mood to cook. Sensing this, I offered to order food for the two of us. To cheer her up, I also ordered some desserts. While we were waiting for food, we had a drink and smoked a couple of cigarettes.

She was hungry and quickly had food while it was still warm. We then had ice cream while sitting on the couch next to each other. She was very interested in trying out the ice cream I had ordered. I am a person who doesn’t like sharing ice cream.

When I resisted, she tried grabbing my bowl and ended up spilling a bit on her night suit. We then made peace, and I offered to feed her from my bowl. That was the ice-breaker moment. I was inching closer to her on the couch. Now our thighs came in contact.

Though she did not give me any direct or indirect signal, I decided to trust my gut and thought of kissing her cheek. But then I did not want to ruin whatever bonding we had so far. After an internal mental battle I had running in my head, I mustered all the courage to seduce this married lady.

I planted a kiss on her cheek while feeding her ice cream. She felt a little shy and did not know how to react. But she did not object. I kept this going with each bite of ice cream, and finally, she was comfortable to kiss me back. That was a good enough signal.

We quickly finished the bowl of ice cream, and I hugged her while sitting. The heat was building up. Slowly our lips were getting closer and closer. I could not take it anymore and placed my lips on hers. We continued kissing for about 15 minutes and took a break.

There was an awkward silence for a while as both of us did not expect this to happen. I was thinking about what’s going on in her mind. Would she regret doing this because she was married? Tens of questions were running on my mind.

Just then, she got off the couch, held my hand, and pulled me to her bedroom. Once again, we started kissing madly once the door shut behind us. We were running our hands on each other’s back while kissing. It then hit me that she has beautiful hips.

I was itching to get my hands on them soon and lifted her top slightly just enough to explore her hips. She let out a slight moan as the cold wind hit her bare hips. My hands were cold, too. She wrapped her arms around me tightly.

Her temperature was increasing, and she was waiting to be touched everywhere. I moved to remove her top, and she helped. She was in a beautiful navy blue bra. Her choice of the bra made me wonder if she has a hand-picked collection of inners.

Anyhow, it was time to concentrate on the act and wonder about these things later. She quickly unbuttoned my shirt, and we hugged each other. She wanted to feel the warmth of each other’s body touching and stayed put for a while. She suddenly pushed me on the bed and jumped on top of me.

That blew me away, and I instantly knew she’s the dominant one in bed. We kissed again. I unhooked her bra in a second. She smiled at me, indicating the speed at which I unhooked it so effortlessly. She had the perfect size boobs for her body (34B). They were firm, smooth as butter and her nipples were pinkish.

Once those melons were set loose, she rubbed her boobs on my face. She locked my hands with her legs (kneeling down on me). Then she placed her left boob on my lips. I started kissing them slowly. She had started to enjoy this, and after a while, I sucked her boobs one by one.

We were in no hurry, and she wanted to take it slow with each act and wanted me to explore her body completely. After a while of sucking, her boobs started turning reddish, and her nipples were completely erect. She had enough of it and started running her hands on my dick over the trouser.

I was getting harder and harder with her touch and was at full strength in a minute. Noticing this, she unzipped my trousers and grabbed my dick over my underwear. She played with it for as long as she wanted while I continued to suck her boobs. Because of the sucking, she had marks all around her boobs.

It was time for me to take up the next act, and I loosened up her pants. My hands were exploring her ass over her navy blue satin panties. She was fond of lingerie and made sure she always matches her inners. I love it when women do this. Her ass was complimenting her wide hips. This got me excited.

She then slid her hand inside my underwear and freed my dick. I was on cloud 9 when her bare hands touched my dick. Isn’t that how guys feel? Though she did not start sucking it immediately, she stroked and kissed my dick for a while.

When I was rock hard, she grabbed lemongrass oil from the table next to the bed and started applying it on my body and dick. She loved that fragrance and wanted it on my dick before she gave a blowjob. The aroma got her in the mood, and she started sucking my dick.

I cannot describe what I was feeling right then. She knew exactly what she was doing. The pressure on my dick kept increasing, and I was close to cumming in her mouth. Just then, I stopped her, indicating I wouldn’t like to cum just yet. She understood me well. I then grabbed her and kissed her madly.

During this, I stripped the last piece of cloth on her body. It was time for me to return the favor, and I sucked her pussy. It was shaved, and she was clean. I continued exploring the interiors of her pussy with my tongue. She was dancing in her bed whenever my tongue hit the right spots.

While eating her pussy, I also kissed and biting her inner thighs, and she loved it. I kept switching between these places. She suddenly turned around and left me confused. She then asked me to spank her ass, kiss and suck her whole back, then kiss and bite her ass cheeks.

That made me realize she is the wild one. I spanked her ass harder and harder each time, and due to her fair complexion, her ass cheeks turned red. The whole act got my horses running, and I was at full strength again.

Without any indication, I got on top of her and entered her love hole from behind. She let out a loud moan as she did not see this coming. My dick slid inside easily because she was really wet by then. I continued to fuck her for 5 minutes, and she wanted me to fuck her harder.

I adjusted my position and started banging her in doggy style for another 10 minutes. Just when I was about to cum, I stopped and asked her to turn around. Instead, she got up, pushed me on the bed, and started riding on me. As time went by, she started riding me harder and harder.

To be honest, I was hurting a little because she was riding a little too harder. But pleasure took over the pain, as usual. I could see her sweating and getting tired of riding me. I asked her to switch and pinned her down.

We then fucked in missionary for a while, and she had an orgasm. I could see her juices flowing. It was about time I increased my pace. Within a couple of more minutes, I was ready to come and told her I was cumming. Just when I was ready to pull out, she asked me to go harder and cum inside her.

This got me even more excited, and I released my load in her. After a really long time, I released so much. For a moment, I felt I will not stop releasing. I laid on her for a few minutes and finally got up to clean. She went straight to the bathroom to clean herself, and she forgot to lock the door.

I noticed this and went straight in. She was surprised by my presence. I offered to clean her up, to which she obliged. She kept smiling throughout, and I asked her what the matter was. She said her ex-boyfriend and her husband have never helped her do this after having sex with her.

I was happy to see her smiling all along. We then had a shower together, and I helped her dress up too. We had an early dinner after that. It was time for me to go. I wanted more of her and did not want to go so soon. She had the same feeling.

When I said bye, she asked if we could have a quickie. I didn’t even think for a second. I caught hold of her, undressed her in seconds, and she helped me do the same. We went straight to the couch as that was the nearest place we could land.

It was wild, and I came inside her within 5 minutes. We got that extra sex we wanted and were relieved. I got dressed, kissed her goodbye, and left before I reached a point where I would not want to go back home.

More such sexual adventures followed with the unsatisfied wife at each visit. Her wish to have anal sex is still pending, though. It might happen soon. By now, you would have realized that I am into mature women. Their experience is truly exciting, and they would teach you well in case you are willing to learn.

Guys, I would love to hear from you about the story. Please do not approach me asking to get in touch with the woman. Protecting her identity is my priority, and I would never betray her trust. This story was submitted with her consent so she would read your comments. I will convey your wishes to her too.

Girls and ladies, feel free to mail me at [email protected] or ping me on hangouts using the same ID. Happy to have decent conversations too. Your privacy will be respected, and your identity will be my topmost priority.

I look forward to hearing from you lovely people. Have a good day!

Hey guys, hope you all are doing well. I’m back with the next part of this series. For those of you who haven’t read the previous one, I request you to give it a look to understand what’s happening.

Recap: Mom and I reached Canada for Shanaya’s wedding. Selena and Sam, my aunt and uncle, welcomed us into their home. I enjoyed a hot session with mom in the shower. We got caught by aunt Selena on the way out, completely naked and kissing each other.

After seeing us, aunt Selena stormed out of the room. We were a little scared. But then I turned towards mom and said, “Well, that was unfortunate,” and went closer to kiss her again. She pushed me back and said, “Are you crazy? We need to go talk to her about this. No one can know!”

As she quickly dressed up and headed down in search of Selena. I took my time and dressed up. As it was cold outside and I was wearing a jacket over my t-shirt, I didn’t wear a bra inside. I headed down and started looking for my mom. I couldn’t find her anywhere.

When I stepped out, I saw her and Selena sitting in the garden outside talking. They both looked at me. Selena had a mixed expression of disgust and lust in her eyes. It was weird. Mom looked at me and gave me a calming look which I understood. She might have explained to Selena what happened.

Then the day went by pretty quickly, and it was time for dinner. I took off my jacket at the table, unaware that my boobs had taken up the perfect shape in my t-shirt. My nipples were visible. I caught Uncle Sam stealing a glance a few times as he was sitting right across from me.

After dinner, we chatted for a while, remembering all the old memories. I didn’t realize it was past midnight already. We all took off to sleep, and then Selena told mom, “I’ve had the butler move your luggage to the vacant room.” I was shocked after listening to this.

I looked at mom, and she gave me an innocent expression as if she had no say in this. I held mom by her hand and took her to a corner where I talked to her alone. “What is this, mom? Why are you moving to the vacant room? What about us?” I said as I stroked her arm and gently rubbed her face.

She held my hand, stopped me, and said, “Look baby I didn’t want to do this either, but we have no choice. Selena has agreed to keep this secret to herself. But she doesn’t want us doing stuff under her roof. It’s just a matter of a few days, baby. When we get back home, I’ll stay with you for a week, and we can do all that you like.”

She winked at me and then gave me a kiss on the cheeks and said goodnight. She went on with Selena, who looked at me and smiled. I hated that bitch for ruining my time with mom and went to my room frustrated.

The next couple of days were pretty normal. We did wedding planning and stuff during the day. At night, we’d sit together and talk, watch a movie, typical family stuff. After 3 days I couldn’t take it anymore. I was really horny, and fingering myself just wasn’t as much fun.

So I decided to sneak out at night and go to mom’s room and have some fun. I just put on a crop top and underwear as I tiptoed towards mom’s room. It was all the way across the hall, so I had to be careful. On the way, I went past Shanaya’s room and then a couple of vacant ones as I reached aunt and uncle’s room.

As I was moving along, I heard low voices coming from the room. It was around 2 am and I didn’t expect them to be up so late. I slowly put my ear on the door to listen clearly. Then I found out that they were having sex.

The door was not locked. So I just opened it up slightly enough to give me a decent look at what was happening inside and not get caught. I saw uncle Sam standing at the edge of the bed completely naked. His dick was inside Selena’s ass!

She was on her fours. Her big heavy boobs were hanging down and swinging to and fro as Sam gave deep thrusts. She had a panty in her mouth to suppress the moans. Sam was constantly spanking her ass. After a few strokes, she stopped him and said, “It is too painful, honey. I can’t take it. Put it back in my pussy.”

I couldn’t exactly see Sam’s face because of the dark, but I could sense he was upset. He took it out quickly and pushed it in her pussy. Selena started moving her ass on his dick as he spanked her. Then suddenly, he pulled her hair and grabbed her by the neck as he rammed her pussy.

She started moaning very loudly, so he covered her mouth. All this action was turning me on even more. I looked down, and I already had a wet spot on my underwear. And then, almost as an impulse, my hand went inside my underwear, and I started rubbing myself.

I enjoyed this so much that I forgot what I had come to do in the first place – fuck mom! After a good 5-10minutes, Selena was exhausted. She just fell on the bed and couldn’t continue any further. Sam was still hard, and as he moved a little, I could see his dick clearly in the light of the lamp by the bedside.

It was not very long, but it was very thick. Probably the thickest cock I’ve seen. Selena started stroking his dick and then suddenly stopped and passed out. She must’ve been really tired. Sam was now left holding his hard dick and trying to finish off by himself.

I looked at him jerk his cock, and I increased my fingering pace as well. I closed my eyes. By mistake, I pushed the flower vase close by. It didn’t fall off, but it made some noise. I was quickly brought back to my senses. I opened my eyes, and Sam was aware of the noise too.

He quickly put on his shorts and walked towards the door. I panicked and ran off into the kitchen. He came out, looked around, and then walked into the kitchen.

“Oh, thank God it’s you. I was scared at first thinking someone broke into the house,” he said. “I was just getting myself some water,” I said, pretending to fill up a bottle lying on the counter. “What are you doing up late?” I asked, expecting to rattle him up a little.

He didn’t know how to answer properly. But then again, he was pretty open-minded and frank, so he said, “Stuff,” that’s it. I understood what he was trying to say, and having seen it already, I had to pretend a little.

“Oh,” I said as I winked at him. “Well, that explains it then,” I said as I looked down on his boner. It had made a tent in his boxers. He quickly covered it up with his hands and was really embarrassed. “It’s fine. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Shanaya,” I said as I laughed.

He smiled awkwardly. Then the slut in me took over. I went close to him and whispered in his ear, “I can help you finish if you want.”  I touched his dick over his shorts. I sensed a pulse run through it as I said that, but he was shocked.

“What!? No. What are you saying?” He said, completely baffled by my outrageous offer. “This is so wrong. You cannot even think about something like that young woman!” He said as he lectured me. I was in no mood to stop, so I grabbed his dick over his boxers and started stroking it.

His expressions changed drastically. He closed his eyes. Then as reality hit him, he tried to push my hand away. I quickly pulled down his boxers, and his dick sprung out. I grabbed it firmly and started stroking it.

“Do you want me to stop?” I said to him in a slutty voice. His mind wanted to say yes, but he was enjoying it and didn’t utter a word. “Thought so,” I said as I got on my knees. I put my tongue on his tip and licked it. Then I slowly took his head in my mouth and moved my tongue all over it.

He lost his balance a little trying to process this as he held the kitchen counter for support now. Then I slowly took it all in. Now I was blowing him in full flow. I spit on his dick and then sucked on it again. I fondled his balls with my hand and then got down and sucked on them.

He started moaning slowly, and I could see he was enjoying every second of this experience. I then got back to his dick and started deepthroating him. Within a few minutes, he was about to cum. He held my hair and started face fucking me. He pushed his dick as deep as he could and choked me.

“Ah,” he moaned as he came into my mouth. I drank all of his cum. Some of it flowed out of my mouth, which I took in my finger, got up, looked into his eyes, and licked it. “You’re a naughty girl, Sarah,” he said as he spanked my ass slowly.

“This naughty girl needs your thick cock in her ass right now. Give it to me,” I said as I was desperate for a good fuck. He was completely shocked that I wanted him to fuck my ass. He was hesitant, but then I started stroking his dick again as it had gone a little limp.

I was about to pull down my underwear when we heard footsteps from across the hall. Sam panicked, and he quickly pulled up his shorts and got behind the kitchen counter. I adjusted my clothes a little and then walked Shanaya. She turned the lights on and looked at us.

“Hey, guys, what are you all doing here?” She asked.

“I’m just here to get some water and ran into Sarah, who came to do the same,” Sam said in a quick response as I nodded. “Okay,” Shanaya replied as she started walking away. She looked at my t-shirt for a while as she slowly walked back to her room.

I looked down to see if something was wrong when I found a drop of cum on my t-shirt. It was clearly visible, and I’m pretty sure Shanaya must have figured out something was wrong.

Sam then kissed me on the cheeks and said, “Thank you for tonight. I should go now,” and left for his room. Again I was left stranded and horny as fuck. I would’ve fucked anyone that came in front of me then. But unfortunately, the only thing I could do was go to my room and sleep.

Guys, that’s it for this part. I hope you like it. Please let me know in the comments. Stay tuned for the next one.

Until then, stay safe and healthy and read my previous story. Goodbye!

Sonal was spent, but I was still rock hard and even ready for some hot bathtub sex. She pulled my cock out again with one hand. Holding it at the base while she poured lots of oil on top of my cock with the other hand. The oil dripped down the length of my cock, drenching my balls.

She then squeezed my cock real tight at the top and slid her hand all the way going to the base. She then slid her hand up the shaft again and continued to pump me fast and hard again and again. She was picking up pace, and god, it felt wonderful.

The intensity of her handjob was splattering oil all around the cock. She could feel the familiar throbbing of my cock.

Sonal: Madarchod (Motherfucker), do you want to cum?

Me: Yes, Sonal, go harder. Keep jerking.

Sonal: I love your stiff cock Jaan, shoot your jizz out.

She switched her hands and continued to jerk. Sonal pulled her face close to my cock. I could see her eyes staring straight at my eyes. Her tongue darting out of her open mouth. I could feel her warm breath on my cock. She could sense the familiar vibrations of my cock and the extra stiffness.

She knew I was going to shoot my cum any minute now. She stopped jerking me, quickly squatted on top of my cock, and thrust it inside. Then began riding me again. I couldn’t hold any longer.

Me: Oh Sonal, I am cumming, babe. I am cumming.

My cock bulged, and I started spewing my cum inside her. My cock was stretching her vagina to the limit. We could both feel the waves of cum jutting out from my shaft. She continued to ride me with urgency, milking me, biting her lips, smiling at me. She looked so delicious, her pussy screwing me so good.

Sonal: Aah, Jaan. I can feel you shooting inside me. Give it all out, Jaan, empty your balls.

I continued to cum, giving her every single drop of juice my balls had to offer. I pulled her down on me. I held her hips and started thrusting as hard as I could. Each time I thrust forward, Sonal would push back her pussy, making it even deeper.

“Take I,t Sonal, take my juices, babe,” I moaned as I continued to blast my cum inside her. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Sonal took my cock out. She sucked my cock, cleaning up all our juices sticking on the shaft.

I could see her pussy glistening with my white cum smeared all over it. She contracted her vaginal muscles, and some of the cum started oozing out, wetting the covers.

Sonal: Oh ma! I never thought anyone can cum so much. (she laughed)

Me: You squeezed the living life out of my cock, Sonal.

Sonal opened her spread her legs, giving me a full view of her drenched vagina, soaking in our juices.

Sonal: Look at my pussy, Jaan.

And then, she put two fingers inside her vagina and started to finger herself. Our juices were dripping out of her vagina. She licked the juices off her fingers slowly. Then she drenched it again and put the finger on my mouth. I sucked her finger dry. Sonal’s clit was protruding out.

Sonal: I want more. Let me make you hard again.

Me: I am all yours, sweetie.

Sonal lay down on my left, her left hand on my penis, jerking it up and down while we kissed and sucked our tongues. Then she started rubbing her pussy with my cock. She put my cock flat on my tummy and sat right on top of it. Her knees were on either side of my hips.

She cushioned my cock with her pussy lips. I could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy on my cock. She then started sliding her pussy on my cock back and forth.

Sonal: Aaah.

Me: That feels great Sonal, keep doing it.

She would slide right from my balls to the tip of my cock. Sonal was biting her lips as she could feel my cock become hard again. She slid back a bit, just enough to hold my cock, and began jerking it. She put a bit of the massage oil on my cock and started rubbing her pussy on it again.

This continued for some time. Then she held my cock, inserted it inside her vagina, and pushed all the way down, swallowing the entire length. Sonal closed her eyes and let out a moan. She was riding my cock in full flow, thrusting herself in and out with wild abandon.

She then turned around, my cock still inside her, and started reverse riding me. It felt amazing. I held Sonal’s ass and pushed her down. Sonal could see her reflection in the mirror. She could see my cock disappearing inside her while she continued to pump it vigorously.

She then took my cock out, slid backward, and put her pussy on my lips. I started licking her vulva and inserted as much of my tongue inside her vagina as I could. She was shivering with pleasure. Sonal took my cock in her mouth and started massaging my mushroom with her lips and tongue.

Sonal was moaning loudly. I could feel her pussy vibrating, clasping my tongue. She turned back and slid my cock inside her again. She got into a squatting position and started pumping up and down, taking deep vertical stokes.

I could sense the tension in her pussy, the curling of her toes, the urgency of her need to cum. She continued to ride me like this for a good 15 minutes until she couldn’t ride me anymore.

Sonal: I am gonna cum on your sweet hard cock, Jaan.

I pulled Sonal down on me, pushed her boobs together from the side, getting her nipples close. Then started sucking them both, quickly alternating between them. Sonal continued to pump me with her pussy which was convulsing fast now. I held her ass and started thrusting my cock up and down her pussy.

Sonal screamed each time my rock-hard shaft hit her depths. Sonal was licking and biting my neck. Then after a few minutes of hard pounding, Sonal finally came. She shrieked in ecstasy. She stood motionless, holding me hard while her pussy muscles spasmed and contracted with pleasure around my cock.

I turned around and got on top of Sonal. She spread her legs, and I shoved my cock balls deep inside her pussy. I continued to fuck her with deep strokes and soon felt the familiar churning of milk in my balls, getting ready to release.

“Oh Sonal, I love fucking you soo much. I am gonna cum inside you bitch.” I moaned. In response, Sonal wrapped her legs around my ass and locked her arms around my back, pulling me in, trying to maximize the penetration. And then I came, spewing jets of cum inside her.

Sonal was milking me with her pussy muscles, contracting each time my cock swells. She moaned each time she felt my juices spurting inside. So much was the speed at which I was spurting. It felt like I was firing bullets after bullets inside her.

Finally, I turned and lay on my back. Sonal put her left leg on top of my limp cock and her left hand and head on my chest. We could feel each other breathing heavily, our hearts pumping.

Me: I hope your back sprain is better now.

Sonal: A lot better, thanks to your super massage. Let’s get cleaned up now.

Sonal got up and moved gingerly to the bathroom. I could hear her turn the water on the bathtub. I removed the bed cover, towel, and spare pillow, chucking them on the laundry box near the entrance. I saw a bottle of pinot noir on the table with two wine glasses.

Me: Hey, Sonal, do you want a drink?

Sonal: Sure.

I poured the wine and took the glasses inside the bathroom. Sonal was lying down on the bathtub. I sat on the side, offered her the glass of wine, and she took a sip.

Me: The water looks inviting. Can I join?

Sonal: Sure, come over.

I finished my glass and slid inside the warm waters of the bathtub. It was a bit squishy. So Sonal got on top, resting her back on me. I was hugging Sonal while she was rubbing my thighs. We were both feeling relaxed and lay in the position for a good half an hour.

“Jaan, can you rub my back a bit with some soap?” asked Sonal. I took the loofa, put on some liquid soap. I started scrubbing her neck and back, up and down her spine. Sonal asked me to go lower. She held the side of the bathtub with her hands and raised her back.

I rubbed her ass cheeks and thighs slowly with the loofa. I splashed water all over her lower body, put some liquid soap on my palms, and started rubbing her ass and pussy slowly. Sonal moaned as she could feel my fingers touching her drenched pussy. I splashed more water and cleaned thoroughly.

“Turn around, let me do your front, babe,” I said. Sonal slowly turned around and sat on my hips. I rubbed her tummy and breasts gently with the loofa. The soapy water was making her nipples stand out firm. I poured water over her shoulders. It ran down her breasts and tummy, washing the soap away.

Sonal said, “Let me return the favor, Jaan.” Then she took the loofa from my hands and started scrubbing my arms and chest. She slowly moved her hands to my tummy, smearing it with soap as she expertly scrubbed it. “Stand up for me,” said Sonal.

I did, and she could see my semi-hard cock poking out directly at her face. She started rubbing slowly around the undersides and then began rubbing my balls gently. She splashed water over it, washing away all the soap.

She then took lots of liquid soap on her hands, pulled my foreskin back, clasped my cock, and started rubbing it nicely. “Aaah.” I moaned. She could see the reaction this was having on me; she could feel my cock swelling, becoming thicker, stiffer by the minute.

She splashed water on my cock and continued to jerk me. “My god, Jaan, look how hard you are,” said Sonal. “I bet we can do better,” I said.

I held her head as she started rubbing my cock over her forehead, cheeks, and her lips. “Open your lips, Sonal, and keep your hands behind,” I said. As soon as she did, I thrust my clean cock into her mouth, forcing more and more of it inside until she gagged. I pulled out.

Me: Are you ok?

Sonal: Yes. I want more of it.

I continued to fuck her mouth nicely. Sonal placed her hands on my ass, trying to control the movements of my cock in her mouth. It’s so sexy seeing Sonal’s mouth stuffed with my cock, sucking me hard. I can see the suction her cheek muscles were creating, sucking me harder and tighter.

It was too much. I wanted to be inside her pussy now. I pulled out my cock and told Sonal to turn around and bend. Sonal held the bathtub with her hands and raised her back, giving me full access to her sweet love hole. I spat on her pussy and started fingering her.

“Aah, mother fucker, stop teasing me and shove that hard cock of yours inside!” screamed Sonal. I held her hips and penetrated her in three short, powerful strokes. “Oh ma!” screamed Sonal. I was shoving her real hard now.

Each time I plunged inside, her feet would get raised higher, and she would use her toes to balance herself. I pulled her ass cheeks apart so that I could see my cock appear and disappear inside her. The pace increased, the longer strokes becoming short, increasing in intensity.

The only thing I could think of was how much I wanted to shovel myself into her. How much I wanted to fill her up to the brim, make her feel every single burst of my cum inside her.

And then I remembered how wonderful her mouth felt when she was sucking me earlier. How I loved seeing her mouth fill up with my cum, the way her eyes brighten up on each shot of my cum inside her.

Me: Sonal, suck my cock, sweetie, the way you do.

Sonal sensed my urgency. She turned around, knelt in front of me, and took my cock in her mouth. I held her head firmly with both my hands, pulled my cock out till only the tip remained inside her mouth. Then thrust it all the way inside till the base. I kept hammering her mouth, again and again.

I could feel my cock touching the back of her throat. Sonal wanted to take charge. She held my cock with both her hands, spit on it, and started to move to and fro quickly. “It’s coming, babe, it’s coming,” I moaned.

Sonal could feel the familiar trembling of my cock inside her mouth. My veins tightened, my cock stiffening to the max. She pulled my foreskin back and started rapidly pumping my cock. And just the next instant, I started cumming.

Blasting my hot cum inside her mouth, flowing through her tongue and teeth, splashing into her throat. She swallowed as much as she could. And then she took the cock out and started rubbing it on her cheeks. I continued to cum.

Smearing her beautiful face with my cum, hitting her face with the full force of my release. She continued to pump my cock till the last drop trickled down the shaft. It was fucking sexy seeing her like this.

Her face was covered in my cum, her eyes, her cheeks, mouth, and nose. The sticky goo dripping down her face. She looked like an angel, smiling at me. And then we both splashed down in the bathtub after the sex.

Neither of us had the strength to say anything. We just held each other in a tight embrace and fell into a sweet slumber.

It was by coincidence that Swati bhabhi and her husband Rishi had come to visit my parents when Mr Patel was having drinks with my father.

Mr Patel was an experienced car salesman and had arrived an hour before the couple. Rishi joined the two men and after a few pegs, all three of them became comfortable with each other’s company.

When Rishi came to know that Mr Patel was a car salesman, he was delighted. Rishi asked him to visit his house and help him with purchasing a new car. Meanwhile, I was busy in the kitchen helping my mother and eavesdropping over the men’s chat.

Swati bhabhi kept praising me for being such a gentleman who helped his mother.

When my mother went outside to serve snacks to the men, Swati bhabhi began with her seducing antics. She would adjust the fitting of her bra and panty in front of me. Then confirming if my mother was still outside, she would bend down and massage her toes giving a good look at her deep cleavage.

Swati: I know you are helping your mother only because I am here, you rascal! (smiling mischievously).

That’s my Swati bhabhi. A 27-year-old playful Indian woman, athletic figure, recently married to Rishi and loved seducing young guys like me. At least, I thought that she was interested in teasing only young guys..

A few days later, the couple brought home their new car. They took my family for a ride and celebrated the moment with us. It was a coincidence that Mr Patel was free that day and was able to join the celebration. I noticed a glint in Mr Patel’s eye when I saw him ogling Swati bhabhi.

At the couple’s house, we were having snacks after coming home from the ride. Swati bhabhi was health conscious so she did not touch the cake. Except for her, everyone had a big slice of cake on their plate.

I caught Swati bhabhi giving an inviting look to Mr Patel and then walk into the kitchen. Mr Patel got up and followed her giving an excuse that he wanted to clean his hands. I was surprised that no one sitting outside found Mr Patel and Swati bhabhi’s long absence suspicious!

Finally, Mr Patel came outside and joined the party. Swati bhabhi too came out but after some time. I had washed down the cake with lots of cola, so I got up to go to the toilet.

As I was walking towards the toilet, my foot brushed past a cloth that was hanging outside from the front-load washing machine. While putting it back in the machine, I saw cake stains on the fabric. My heart began to race faster when I found that it was the same legging that Swati bhabhi was wearing!

I pulled out the legging and began to inspect it. Interestingly, the cake stains were in the ass and pussy area of the garment.

Without any doubt, I concluded that Mr Patel must had grabbed Swati bhabhi’s ass and pussy when they were in the kitchen. After all, Mr Patel was a rich man. A middle-aged but rich man has his own charm on a young bhabhi who likes to tease people.

Since that day, I saw Mr Patel visiting Swati bhabhi’s house regularly during Rishi’s absence. Also, I never saw bhabhi’s face ever since she met Mr Patel. In my frustration, I deemed her to be a bitch and began to fantasise about her affairs with rich men.

I cursed myself time and again for not going in the kitchen that day and catching them in the act. Not a single porn video satisfied my desire, and I was growing agitated. To make myself feel better, I called my friend and told him about the incident.

It provided a fraction of satisfaction when I informed my friend about Swati bhabhi being a characterless whore. To forget about the incident, I began to play video games for hours.

One afternoon, my friend called me and talked to me about his wonderful discovery. I wasn’t listening to him attentively, so I roughly figured out that he had found a girlfriend or something.

Me: …but dude, why do you want me to talk dirty with your girlfriend?

My friend: That’s not what I said, you moron! Listen properly..

As he went on to explain his discovery, I listened to him with growing interest. He told me that he had found a website called ‘Delhi Sex Chat’. Over there, he had an erotic chat with a girl named Swatii (age 27, Banaras).

My friend: Bro, seriously go check this Indian girl. But do it tonight because I’ll be having another session with her soon!

He gave me the details of the Delhi sex chat website and hung up the phone immediately. I accessed the website and began to take a casual look over it. The website offered live XXX sex chat pleasure with its numerous Indian desi girls and models of different age.

Their profile pictures were erotic and more so their descriptions. I then thought about Swatii with whom my friend was busy chatting.

My jaw dropped when I saw Swatii’s profile picture. She had a curvy shaped healthy figure with all the assets properly defined. After reading her profile description, I wanted to chat with her. But she was on another chat (probably with my greedy friend!).

After dinner, I rushed inside my room and locked the door. Switching on my computer, I accessed DSC and went straight to Swatii’s profile. She was available and before someone could arrange a chat with her, I quickly created my account.

Following a swift payment made using my dad’s debit card detail, I was ready to have an XXX live video sex chat with this hot girl Swatii.

The rush inside my body was unbelievable. I looked eagerly at the changing scenes on my computer screen. And there she was…

Swatii: Good evening Sir, how may I help you?

I was in mixed feelings. She was wearing a blue sari with the dupatta being dropped to give a good view of her big juicy breasts. And yet she spoke in a formal tone.

Swatii: (Breaking into a hysterical laugh) Look at you, honey it’s a sex chat! Why are you still dressed? Remove and relax…

I removed all my clothes and sat naked in front of Swatii.

Swatii: That’s better. Soon, I’ll have that cock hot and hard then you can ejaculate your hot jizz on this sexy body (showing her curvy figure).

Me: It’s getting hard right now…

Swatii: That’s because of the excitement, honey. I want to give you an erection from my own doing (winking).

As I got cosy with webcam model Swatii, I told her about Swati bhabhi, the bitch!

Swatii: Oh, I like coincidences. And this one is particularly interesting. I bet she is riding on Mr Patel’s dick for money.

Swatii rubbed her pussy area to show how thrilled she was.

Me: You are right. But I want to know how did that middle-aged bastard tricked her into sleeping with him?

Swatii: First of all, as you said, he’s rich so that explains. Secondly, he’s able to satisfy her in the way her husband couldn’t. Forget that, allow this Swatii to show how that Swati fell for Mr Patel’s middle-aged cock.

Swatii told me to treat her as Swati bhabhi and explained the setup. She changed her sari with a yellow legging but kept the white designer bra. Quickly doing her hair, she stood in front of the webcam ready to play Swati bhabhi, the bitch!

Swatii sat on the sofa overlooking the webcam.

Me: Finally! You decided to grace me with your presence. Couldn’t control your eagerness to tease me?

Swatii: Yes, but I also wanted to satisfy your curiosity. It’ll save you the trouble of loitering near my house daily.

Me: So then tell me, why Mr Patel visits your house daily in your husband’s absence.

Swatii: Simple answer… to fuck me! But you are wondering how I fell for this cock right?

Me: Obviously, I mean how can you fall for him?

Swatii’s narration.

“You remember the day we were celebrating the arrival of our new car? Right, that’s the day he made his move.

Well, I noticed the lust in his eyes the day he visited our house. I thought, maybe if I could tease this man a little then he can give us a good deal. So, I started showing him my deep cleavage while serving him tea every time he came.

On that day, I did a little too much and he made a bold move. When I went into the kitchen, he followed me and groped my ass. I was afraid that Rishi would see that.

“Stop it… what are you doing Mr Patel?”, I exclaimed. But he tightened his grip and began to squeeze my ass cheeks.

When he saw me biting my lips, he grew confident and inserted his hand inside my legging. He began to rub my pussy and kept looking behind.

“Please Mr Patel… my husband could come inside”, I begged.

“I too want to cum inside darling”, he whispered in my ears.

Mr Patel told me that he will visit my house the next day and if I wanted a good deal then I should let me in.”

Me: I knew he grabbed your ass and pussy. I saw the cake stains on your leggings.

Swatii’s narration.

“I’m glad Rishi does not takes interest in such matters. Anyway, that night I was thinking about what kind of deal Mr Patel was talking about. I knew he wanted to fuck me, but what the reason behind it.

The next day, Rishi went to the office and didn’t even bother to call me during lunchtime. In the afternoon, Mr Patel came to my house and sat on the sofa.

He pulled out some papers and a bundle of cash from his briefcase.

“This is your loan applied for the car, all settled! And this is the down payment”, he said.

“This is the deal, my darling. You will take care of my lust and I will keep returning the monthly car instalments to you.”, he continued.”

Me: And so, you decided to have sex with him daily?

Swatii: Honestly, he lasts longer than my husband. And I enjoy the thrill of being a cheating wife.

Me: When did you start having sex with him?

Swatii placed a sex doll on the sofa. It had a strap-on dildo attached to it.

Swatii’s narration.

“From that very day! He pulled out his cock and told me to take care of it. I couldn’t resist the deal and the sight of his cock. I held it and began to stroke his cock as well as his balls.

It grew harder with each stroke and I saw him get wild. He pulled out my boobs from inside my kurti and began to squeeze them.

He then stood up and pressed me by his body. I felt his hard cock penetrating between my thighs. After removing my clothes, he sat on the sofa and told me to get on top.”

Swatii got on top of the sofa and pressed her ass on the sex doll’s face. She began to suck the strap-on dildo sloppily.

Swatii’s narration.

“He pulled my ass cheeks and began to rub his face over my ass crack. I was turned on by his excitement and began to suck his cock harder.

I was angry with Rishi and thought of teaching him a lesson for avoiding his hot wife.

Mr Patel then made me sit on his cock and held me by my ass cheeks. I rubbed his cock over my pussy lips before sitting on it.”

Swatii sat on the sex doll in the same position and began to bounce her ass on the strap-on penis.

Swatii’s narration.

“Mr Patel spanked my ass a few times because he enjoyed my moans. He was thrusting his cock inside my pussy way better than Rishi.

I had never moaned so loudly before and was enjoying being Mr Patel’s bitch.

After a few minutes of rough pounding, Mr Patel made me sit on my haunches. He jerked off his jizz on my face and enjoyed my expression.

He shoved his cock in my mouth and made me clean it. Before leaving the house, he threw the cash bundle on my face and left.”

Swatii came in front of the camera and spread her pink pussy.

Swatii: See this, now this is Mr Patel’s property. He can fuck me anytime he pleases. I am his loyal bitch…

I had begun to jerk off when Swatii was bouncing her ass on the strap-on dildo. After seeing her clean shaved pussy, I began to stroke harder.

Within a few seconds, I ejaculated my hot cum while Swatii was watching me. She and I were catching our breath as we spoke about the session. I was absolutely pleased by her company and she blushed when I said that to her.

We spoke about how Swati bhabhi might go on to become a high-class prostitute. Before the session expired, I promised Swatii that I would visit her again and would only chat about her looks.

She kissed me goodbye before the session expired.

That night, I went to bed knowing that there is a webcam model Swatii who cares about my feelings. The whole night, I was busy planning my second session with her.

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The only bad thing about the session will be that it ends!

Hey guys, I hope you all are doing well.

A small recap for you. In the previous part, I watched Selena and Sam have sex in their bedroom. I got caught by uncle Sam and ended up giving him a blowjob in the kitchen. We almost got caught by Shanaya, and I ended up without sex again!

After Uncle Sam left, I was standing there in the kitchen, frustrated. I wanted someone to fuck me good, and I was desperate now. In this frustration, I went into my room and went right to sleep.

The next day I woke up late. I was in a bad mood, so I just didn’t want to interact with anyone. I went down for breakfast in my crop top, and shorts and I didn’t even care to put on a bra. Anyone who saw me could tell easily that I was in a bad mood.

As I moved towards the dining area, I saw a few bags and some parcels by the door. It must be Uncle Sam’s family, I thought to myself. They were supposed to be here yesterday, but they delayed it. I walked past, and as I moved towards the dining table, I dropped my phone.

I turned around and groaned as I bent down to pick it up. There I saw another hand on my phone. It was a guy. It all seemed Bollywood-esque. He looked cute and sexy at the same time. When I looked up, I saw him staring down my top.

Apparently, my boobs were clearly visible because of the deep neck of the top and no bra. He couldn’t take his eyes off, so I picked up my phone and then stood straight. He snapped out and got up as well. I looked at him and very subtly checked him out. He looked very handsome with a really good physique.

His t-shirt was hugging his body really well, which showed that he worked out often. His stubble was well-groomed, and his hair was silky and smooth. Overall he looked like a guy who knew how to take care of himself.

I saw him checking me out as well. Although it was not at all subtle, he was clearly scanning my body. “Ahem,” I said as he came back to his senses and extended his hand forward. “Patrick,” he said, “I’m Shanaya’s cousin, Uncle Sam and my father are brothers.” I shook his hand and greeted him.

Then aunt Selena came around, “Oh good, you’ve met already, now come get some breakfast quickly. It’s a long day today.” We followed her to the dining table, where we sat opposite each other. We shared glances all throughout breakfast, and then we went to our rooms.

I knew there was some sexual tension between us. It was the perfect opportunity to seduce him and fuck him. I was so desperate for some good sex that I didn’t even care to wait and get to know him. From that small interaction, I knew he wouldn’t turn down the offer to fuck me.

We had to go check the wedding venue today and some small chores as well. Patrick was going to drive Selena and me around the city today. So I dressed up in a tight body-hugging t-shirt that was very thin and revealed my bra’s outline. I put on high-waisted jeans that were skin fit that took perfect shape on my ass.

I went down and saw aunt Selena who was looking really hot too. I was so sex-deprived that I just wanted to kiss her all over and have amazing sex with her all day after seeing her like that. Even though I’d seen her naked, the lighting wasn’t good.

So I still was unaware of exactly what she was packing under those clothes and was very eager to find out. Then my focus shifted from Selena to Patrick. He had put on a white t-shirt and blue jeans. His t-shirt sleeves were hugging his biceps showing off his gains. He looked at me and smiled.

The day went by pretty quickly. We completed all the work. Patrick and I talked a lot, got to know each other. We flirted a lot, and the best part was he was replying to my flirting with more flirting! That was it. I couldn’t take it anymore. I planned to seduce him tonight and fuck him.

We got back home, and we had dinner, after which I went out for a walk. Patrick accompanied me as we walked around the garden with wine glasses in our hands.

“So, do you have a girlfriend?” I asked him.

“No. Not at the moment,” he said.

“That’s good,” I replied.

“Why’s that good?” He said, a little upset.

“Well, she wouldn’t have liked what I’m about to do,” I said as I pulled him close and kissed him. He was shocked. He wasn’t expecting me to be so bold. He kissed me back, and we enjoyed a good long kiss.

“Meet me at the front gate at 1 am,” I said after I broke the kiss and turned around and left. As I moved back to the house, I turned, looked at him, and gave him a slutty smile. He smiled back and understood what was about to go down.

It was 1 am, and I put on a t-shirt and shorts without anything underneath as I walked down. I checked to see if the path was clear and headed out. He was already waiting for me.

“Let’s go for a ride,” I said. He looked a little upset as he thought I’d called him to have sex with him. “Oh, okay,” he said as we got into his car. We drove around for a few minutes, and then I suddenly grabbed his dick over his pants. He lost control over the car for a second. “Whoa!” He said.

“Don’t act like you didn’t know this was gonna happen,” I said as I stroked his dick. He started getting hard. Then I put my hand inside his pants and pulled out his dick. He adjusted himself a little such that his pants were pulled down a little with his dick and balls out.

He had a nice cock that looked irresistible to me because of the sex deprivation. I started stroking it, and then I unbuckled my seatbelt and put my mouth to his dick. “Holy shit!” He exclaimed as he struggled to control the car. I took his dick in my mouth and sucked it like a hungry bitch.

He put his hand on my ass and spanked me. He tried to pull down my shorts but was unable to. So I unbuttoned my shorts, and then he pulled them down with one hand. He spanked my ass and then inserted his finger in my asshole. I got up, looked at him, and said, “I think you should find a good parking spot now.”

He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. As he was a local, he knew all the quiet places and pulled up into one alley, which was very quiet, and no-one was to be seen around. I grabbed his face and kissed him. He held me by the waist and pulled me on top of him.

Now I was sitting in his lap with his dick out, rubbing against my ass as I kissed him. While kissing, he grabbed my waist with one hand, and with the other, he positioned his dick near my ass and pushed it in. “Ahh,” I screamed as I looked at him in shock. I loved his confidence.

I moved down slowly and sat on his cock, slowly taking it all inside my ass. I pulled my legs back and pulled down my shorts completely. I threw it on the seat next to me. I then started moving my ass and fucked him. I started jumping over his dick which felt so good as I was hella horny!

He grabbed my waist and then started ramming my ass. He kept spanking it until it turned red. “Oh, fuck, yes, oh yes!” I moaned as he fucked me soo good. Then he stopped, and I took off my t-shirt. He quickly grabbed my boobs and sucked on them.

I got up from his lap and went to the back. I lay on the back seat with my legs spread wide and taunted him to come fuck me with my finger. He quickly pulled down his pants and took off his shirt, and jumped in the back. He got on his knees and licked my pussy.

He rubbed on my clit and then rubbed his dick at the entrance. I was so horny I took his dick in my hand and pushed it in my pussy. “Ahh,” I moaned in relief as he started giving deep strokes. We fucked in that position for a while, after which he got up and walked out of the car.

He called me outside. As much as this excited me, I didn’t wanna get caught, so I asked him if it’s safe. “Don’t worry, babe,” he said as he pulled me out by my hand. He pulled me close and kissed me. It was really cold outside, but our bodies’ heat and sweat were enough to keep us from freezing.

He quickly turned me around and pushed me against the hood. He got behind me and entered my pussy, and started drilling me. The hood was really cold, and I had my hands on it for support. He then pushed my upper body on the hood and held me by the back of my neck as he started fucking harder.

My nipples were freezing by now, but I was really enjoying it. In a few minutes, he was about to cum. So I turned around, got on my knees as he came all over my tits. We got into the car, and he gave me some tissues to clean myself. We put on our clothes and headed back home.

Although it was really fun, I wasn’t completely satisfied. I did get a good fucking, but I wanted more! We got home, and as we got out of the car and moved towards the door, he pulled me back and kissed me.

“Tonight was amazing,” he said as he squeezed my ass. We snuck into the house quietly. But to my surprise, aunt Selena was waiting there for us. We both were scared shitless, me more than him as she’d already caught me once. She was fuming with anger.

“You, back to your room right now!” She said to Patrick.

“Aunty… ” he tried to explain, but she gave him a stern look, and he quietly went away.

“And you…” she said as she looked at me with disgust, “Come with me.” She held my hand very firmly and pulled me out with her. She took me outside and asked me to get in her car.

“But aunty…” I tried to talk to her.

“Just shut up and do as I say,” she shouted. I had no choice to get in the car, and we drove off.

Guys, that’s it for this one. Hope you all like this story. Please let me know in the comments. Your feedback is highly appreciated. Stay tuned for the next one about how I fucked during my cousin’s wedding.

Until then, stay safe. Goodbye!