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Hello dosto, mera naam Sheela hai. Main 53 saal ki hun. Mere pita Indian the aur meri Maa British. Meri 19 ki umar mein shaadi ho gayi thi aur jab main 29 ki thi tab mere pati ki maut ho gayi.

Mere itne bachche hai ki main 2 cricket teams banalu. Main abhi bhi maa ban sakti hun toh ho sakta hai ki jab aap yeh kahani padh rahe ho, mera ek aur bachcha ho chuka ho. Main yoga aur gym karti hun fit rehne ke liye.

Mere ghar mein nange rehne ka riwaaz hai par yeh riwaaz maine baad mein shuru kiya. Aaj ki yeh kahani tabki hai jab mere pati ki maut ho chuki thi. Us waqt mere itne bachche nahi the jitne aaj hai.

Aaj ki yeh kahani mere pichle bhag ke age ki hai.

Verma Ji se chudte hue mujhe ab 6 mahine ke kareeb ho chuke the. Ab meri chut hi unke liye mera kiraya thi. Woh mujhe har 2-3 din mein ek baar zaroor chodte the. Unse chudwate chudwate main pregnant bhi ho gayi.

Mujhe pregnant hue 5 mahine ho chuke the aur ab mera peth bhi nikalna shuru ho gaya tha. Mere pati aur saas-sasur ki barsi ke thik agli shaam main Verma Ji ke ghar gayi. Waha unke chhote bhai aaye hue the. Uss shaam unke ghar mein bas woh 2 hi the.

Jaise hi main waha pahuchi, unhone mere kapde utaar diye aur meri chudai shuru kardi. Main, Ramesh Verma, aur unke chhote bhai Surendra Verma, drawing room mein nange the.

Main Surendra Ji ki godh mein baithi. Unke lund pe uchal uchal ke chud rahi thi. Verma Ji humare bagal mein baith apna lund hila rahe the.

“Wah bhaiya, maan gaye. Sahi mein kya maal hai yeh aurat. Mast chut hai iske aur chuche bhi bade bade hai,” Surendra Ji ne mujhe chodte hue apne bhai se kaha.

“Tujhe pata hai, Munne, maa iski angrez hai. Ek dum doodh ki tarah safed. Main mila hun iski maa se ek baar, jab iska pati zinda tha. Kya mast aurat hai iski maa. Sunhere baal, nili aankhe, aur doodh sa safed rang. Woh toh isne apne baap ka rang le liye. Agar maa ka leti toh aur bhi kamaal dikhti,” Verma Ji ne apne bhai ko mere bare mein bataya.

“Chalo, koi na. Aadhi hi sahi, Angrezan toh chod raha hun,” Surendra Ji bole aur dono bhai hasne lage.

“Jo bhi kaho, yeh raand chudti mast hai. Itne saal mein teri bhabhi mujhe itna khush nahi kar payi jitna isne mujhe pichle 6 mahine mein kiya hai,” Verma Ji ne mere baalo mein apna haath feraya, “Oye Sheela, kuch apne pe dhyan de. Moti hoti ja rahi hai,” woh mere se bole.

” Main kaha moti ho rahi hun?” maine chudte hue jawaab diya.

“Yeh dekh. Pet nikal raha hai tera,” Verma Ji mere peth pe haath rakhke bole.

“Ab kutiya ki tarah har waqt chudungi toh moti toh ho hi jaugi…. ahhhhh… zor se… zor se,” Maine palat kar kaha.

“Arre pagli, chudne se aurat moti thodi hoti hai. Tujhe toh aur patla hona chahiye usse.”

“Ab agar peth mein bachcha daal doge toh peth toh niklega hi.”

“Kisne bachcha daal diya tere peth mein,” Verma Ji zor se bole.

“Apne hi toh daala hai,” maine kaha.

“Kya bakwaas hai. Maine kab daala. Kisi aur se chudwali aur mera naam laga rahi hai,” Verma Ji bole.

“Ah aur zor se. Kisi aur se nahi chudwaya hai, Verma Ji. Aapse hi chudwaya hai. Kya lund hai. Jab tak mera pati zinda tha, main sirf uska hi lund leti thi. Uske marne ke baad sirf apka lund liya hai. Aaj pehli baar kisi teesre mard ka lund liya hai. Aur pehli baar chudne mein main 5 mahine ke peth se toh nahi ho sakti. Aise hi Surendra Ji.”

“Chal Kutiya. Kisi kutte se chudwali hai aur mera naam laga rahi hai apne pille par,” Verma Ji ne palla jhadna chaha.

“Kisi kutte se nahi apse chudwaya hai. Mere peth mein yeh pilla dalne wala kutta aur koi nahi aap ho.”

“Tune mujhe kutta kaha, kutiya,” Verma Ji gusse mein uth gaye.

“Maine nahi, apne khudko kutta kaha, chodo mujhe aur chodo,” main muskurate hue boli.

“Maafi maang kutiya warna,” Verma Ji ne gusse mein meri taraf ungli dikhayi.

“Warna kya karoge? Chodoge mujhe? Chodlo. Chodte toh har waqt hi ho aap mujhe. Usme naya kya hai. Chodke hi toh yeh bachcha mere peth mein dala hai apne. Lekin maafi nahi maangugi. Main agar kutiya hun toh aap mere kutte ho,” maine haste hue Verma Ji se kaha.

“Abhi batata hun main tujhe, kutiya,” Verma Ji ne daant peeste hue kaha.

Unhone mujhe Surendra Ji ki godh se utar diya aur kutiya wale pose mein zameen pe baitha diya. Main zor se haans rahi thi. Chudai ke alawa woh kuch aur kar bhi nahi sakte the. Aur woh toh woh hamesha hi karte the.

Par iss baar unhone jo kiya uska maine nahi socha tha. Unhone apna mota lund meri gaand mein de diya.

“Uyi ma nahi,  Verma Ji,” meri zor se cheekh nikli. “Verma Ji, waha nahi. Maine kabhi gaand mein nahi liya hai, please nahi,” maine minnat ki.

“Mereko kutta boli tu sali raand,” Verma Ji ne gusse mein kaha aur lund aur andar kiya.

“Verma Ji, please sorry, dobara nahi bolungi. Aap achche hai. Aap mahan hai. Main kutiya hun, main randi hun. Please meri gaand maat maro. Bohut dard ho raha hai,” maine guzarish ki.

“Tu kitna bhi role randi, gaand toh ab teri maari hi jayegi,” Verma ji bole aur apna lund tezi se meri gaand ke andar bahar karne lage.

Kareeb 10 minute tak Verma Ji ne meri gaand mari. Mujhe bohut dard ho raha tha. Mere se baitha bhi nahi jaa raha tha. Mere aanso rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the.

“Ab bol. Main kutta hun na,” Verma Ji ne kaha.

“Nahi Verma Ji. Sorry, aap kutte nahi hai,” maine rote hue kaha.

“Chal ab rona baand kar aur ghar ja. Ek hafta aaram karle. Teri gaand sahi ho jayegi,” Verma Ji bole. Maine sar hilake haan kardi. “Aur sunn, agle hafte apne saath apni badi nanand ko bhi leke aana. Dekhe toh woh kaisi maal bani hai,” Jab main darwze pe thi tab unhone kaha aur zor se hasne lage.

Unke hukum ke mutabik, thik ek hafte baad, main aur meri badi nanand Anjali unke ghar pe pahuche. Mere pati ki 2 behne thi. Dono mere se chhoti thi aur mere pati ki maut ke baad ab main hi ghar mein sabse badi thi. Anjali tab virgin thi. Woh pehle kabhi nahi chudi thi.

Maine usse bata diya tha ki kya hone wala hai. Usne haan toh kardi thi par uske chehre pe darr saaf dikh raha tha. Maine usse bata diya tha ki main Verma Ji se kyu chudwa rahi hun. Aur yeh bhi ki mere peth mein jo bachcha hai woh bhi unka hi hai.

Meri baat sunke uske aandar meri maddat karne ka khayal aa gaya. Par pehli baar chudwane mein har ladki ko thoda darr lagta hai.

“Oye Anjali, kafi achchi lag rahi hai jeans aur top mein,” Verma Ji bole. “Par tere chuche bohut chhote hai. Sheela, zara inhe apne chucho ki tarah bada kar. Uske baad humari Anjali bhi asli maal lagegi.”

“Verma Ji, ek guzarish hai,” maine hichakte hue kaha.

“Haan, bol.”

“Woh, Verma ji, Anjali ne pehle kabhi kiya nahi hai. Toh thoda aaram se kariyega. Bechari pehle se hi kafi darri hui hai. Darr se ek dum safed ho gayi hai,” main boli.

“Kya? Anjali beti aaj pehli baar chudegi. Yeh toh kamaal hai. Koi nahi Anjali beti, tum darro maat. Hum bohut aaram se chodenge tumhe. Tum bas apne kapde utaro ab,” Verma Ji bole, “Arre Munne, zara aarti ki thaali lana,” unhone apne bhai ko aawaz di.

Anjali ne bina kuch bole apne kadpe utaar liye aur nangi ho gayi. Uske chuche kafi chhote the aur woh abhi abhi jawaan hui thi aur chudi bhi nahi thi. Aage chalke bade ho hi jane the.

Surendra Ji aarti ki thaali leke aa gaye. Verma Ji ne unse aarti ki thaali maangi toh unhone dene se mana kar diya. Unka kehna tha ki Anjali ki seal wahi todenge. Kafi behes ke baad Verma Ji maan gaye aur Surendra Ji ko Anjali ki seal todne ki ijjazat dedi.

Surendre Ji ne Anjali ko sofe pe apni chut kholke baithne ko kaha. Anjali baith gayi. Unhone pehle Anjali ki chut ki aarti utari. Fir uske upar teeka kiya, aarti ka dhuan uski chut mein choda. Laddu ko uski chut pe chuaya aur aadha usse khila aur aadha khud kha gaye.

Uske baad woh apne kapde utaar ke Anjali ke upar aa gaye. Anjali ne mujhe apne bagal mein khade rehne ko kaha aur mera haath pakad liya.

“Bhabhi!” Surendra Ji ka lund andar jate hi Anjali ki cheekh likal gayi.

Usne mera haath kaske dabaya. Mujhe halka sa dard hua par maine kuch kaha nahi. Surendra Ji bade dhime se apna lund andran bahar kar rahe the. Agar woh mujhe aise chod rahe hote toh mujhe pata bhi nahi chalta. Par Anjali kabhi nahi chudi thi toh usse dard ho raha tha.

“Babhi nahi, mujhe nahi karwana, bohut dard ho raha hai bhabhi,” Anjali rone lagi. Uski aankho se aansu tapak rahe the.

Maine Anjali ki chut ki taraf dekha. Surendra Ji ke lund pe khun tha. Yeh iss baat ka sabut that ki Anjali ki seal toot gayi thi. Surendra Ji ne meri taraf dekha. Woh thodi der ko ruk gaye aur fir chudai shuru kardi.

Woh halke halke Anjali ko chod rahe the. Thodi der mein Anjali ki cheekhe karhane mein badal gayi. Usse ab garmi chadh gayi thi aur maza aane laga tha.

“Ahh, bhabhi.”

“Maza aa raha hai Anjali?” maine pucha.

“Haan, Bhabhi, bohut maza aa raha hai. Chudai bohut achchi cheez hai bhabhi. Main toh roz chudwaungi,” Anjali karhayi.

“Surendra Ji, speed badhaiye,” maine Surendra Ji se kaha. Unhone meri baat sunli aur speed badhadi.

“Ahh, aur chodiye,” Anjali kehne lagi. “Bhabhi aap bhi toh chudwao,” usne mere se kaha.

“Haan, bilkul, sahi boli Anjali beti,” Verma Ji bole aur mere peeche aa gaye.

Unhone mujhe jhukaya aur meri chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ab hum bhabhi-nand ki karhane ki aawaz saare ghar mein goonj rahi thi. Dono bhai hume paglo ki tarah chod rahe the. Kareeb 20 minute baad dono humari chut mein jhad gaye.

Unke jhadne ke baad hum apne ghutno par baith gayi aur unka lund chusne lagi. Kuch hi der mein unka danda firse khara ho gaya. Iss baar unhone jagah change karli. Ab Surendra Ji mujhe chodne lage aur Verma Ji Anjali ko.

4 ghante ki chudai ke baad main aur Anjali, 10 baje ke kareeb, unke ghar se chale gaye. Anjali uss din kafi khush thi. Usse apni pehli chudai mein bohut maza aaya.

Agle din woh subha se zid karne lagi ki Verma Ji ke paas chudne jana hai. Woh utavli thi. Apne pe kabo nahi rakh pa rahi thi. Shaam ko hum fir Verma Ji ke ghar gaye aur khob chude.

2 mahine ke baad mera jana band ho gaya tha. Main ab 7 mahine ke peth se ho gayi thi aur chudai karne ki himmat nahi ho paati thi. Meri jagah Anjali akele jane lagi thi chudne. Woh raat ko chudke aati aur mujhe kisse sunati.

Jab bhi kisi din woh Verma Ji ke paas jake nahi chudwa paati toh pareshaan rehti. Uski chut ke khujli hoti rehti. Woh har waqt apni chut mein ungli karne lagi, chahe kahi bhi ho. Kabhi kabhi toh woh mere beto ki taraf dekhke bolti ki woh bade kyu nahi ho rahi jaldi. Woh bade ho jaye toh usse chode.

Usse chudai ka itna shauk chadh gaya tha ki woh apni chut mein har kuch ghante baad kuch na kuch ghusati rehti thi. Uski iss hawas ka sila mujhe samajh aa raha tha. Waqt pura hone ke baad mujhe 2 judwa bachche hue.

Mere bachche hone ke theek 1 mahine baad Anjali ki pregnancy ka bhi pata chal gaya. Halaki uske mein yeh pata nahi tha ki bachcha kiska hai. Kyuki woh sirf Verma Ji se hi nahi chudi thi balki aur logo se bhi chudi thi. Par woh kisse uske hai, mere nahi.

Toh dosto, yeh thi meri kahani, Anjali ki pehli chudai ki dastaan Surender ji ke sath ki.

Aapko yeh kahani kaisi lagi iske baare mein mujhe zaroor bataiyega. Meri id hai [email protected]. Main koi call nahi karti (na audio na video) toh puchiyega bhi nahi warna block ho jayenge. Aur main apke saath sex karne mein interested nahi hun. Mere bete mujhe achche se chodte hai toh mujhe apki zarurat nahi hai uske liye.

My stepmom just helped me lose my virginity, and she guided me throughout the process. After reaching the climax, we were both lying down on the bed. She smiled at me as I looked at her. I turned towards her and put my hand on her boobs.

“You are such a naughty boy, Pratyush,” she laughed as she rubbed my dick. It was all we. As she touched it, I started to get hard again. Then I asked her how she found the site.

“Actually, that day, you haven’t locked the door. So when I went inside your room, I saw you were asleep, and your phone is not locked,” she explained how she found out about the site.

“So you decided to tempt me by texting about sex? Haha,” I grabbed her boobs and pressed them hard.

“You don’t like it?” she laughed and pulled down the foreskin of my cock. I was fully erect again. “I do. I never thought I would love you like this,” I replied, and that made things pretty emotional.

She explained how hard it had been for her to go through all. “You know, Pratyush? Every girl has their own desires. With my first husband, I never got to fulfill the entire thing I desired. With your father, it is not possible even though he is a great man,” she kept explaining.

I felt bad for her and hugged her. she started crying. “Please stop crying. Now you have me, mom,” I said as I hugged her tight. She was still holding my cock, though. As I hugged her tight, her big boobs pressed against my chest. She looked into my face. Her eyes were filled with tears.

I didn’t say anything and just put my lips on hers. She responded by sucking back my lips. We started kissing while she was still holding and stroking my cock. I was fully erect again, and precum was oozing out of my cock out of excitement.

I sucked her lips gently and took her tongue inside my mouth. I sucked her tongue and took my hand again to her boobs. We were both moaning inside each other’s mouths. We kissed for a while, and then I came down. I put my mouth on her nipples and sucked them.

“Mmmm,” she moaned and closed her eyes. She pressed her thumb on the tip of my cock. I was all wet and hard enough for the second session. I sucked her nipples for some time and then moved between her legs. She lifted her saree again, giving me a full view of her wet pussy.

I lifted her legs and put them over my shoulder before rubbing my cock on her wet cunt. “Pratyush. You are so big,” she moaned as I gently push my cock inside her pussy. In the missionary position, we fucked for a while and orgasmed again.

Then we both decided to fuck whenever possible and cleaned ourselves up. That day, I was the happiest. Later at night, I talked with Nisha, and we decided to go on a date after two days. I was so happy and slept in no time. Next two days, my stepmom and I made sure to have fun whenever possible.

We didn’t fuck but still, kissing and touched each other whenever we could. Then came the day for a date with Nisha. I took a bath and put on black jeans and a grey shirt. Then I went to pick up Nisha near her house. She came wearing a floral skirt and a white crop top.

The skirt was long enough to cover her thighs. She was looking so beautiful. We greeted each other and then headed towards the destination. There is a lake nearby, and around the lake, there are many cottage restaurants. You can get your own private cottage to spend some quality time there.

So we decided to go there. Nisha was hesitant at first because she was afraid of what people might think. But I managed to convince her anyhow. We reached the place and took a small cottage. It was small and had curtains to cover the windows and door. I was already excited about entering the cottage.

We ordered some food first and just waited for it to arrive. I was already hard inside my pant. Nisha was sitting beside me, and she looked scared and nervous.

“You look afraid, Nisha,” I asked her. “It’s just…what if someone sees us,” she replied. I tried to console her and said, it will be fine. No one will see us.

Later, the waiter came with the food and left. We finished the food and just sat there. Nisha gradually felt comfortable too. I had put my hand around her shoulder, and she had rested her hand on my chest. We were talking about our school days and about our friends.

I took my eyes to her thighs. Her skirt had moved upwards, exposing half of her thighs. I was getting really hard inside my pant, so I pulled her slowly on my lap. She responded it and looking at me, she put her ass on my lap. Our eyes met, and we started kissing.

This time, there was no one around to be bothered about. So we kissed wildly. I sucked her tongue and lips, and she did the same. Her ass was grinding against my boner. I was really excited, so I took my hand to her chest and pressed her boobs from her top.

She moaned inside my mouth as I did that. It was getting so intense. Nisha then turned towards me, sitting on my lap, and kissed me again. I kissed her back and took my hands down to her ass. I slid my hands inside her skirt and grabbed her ass from her panty. She was rubbing her ass against my boner.

We didn’t talk and continued kissing each other. Nisha had closed her eyes, and she was so much into it. Then I slowly moved my hand inside her panty and took my finger between her ass to her pussy. It was all hairy, and she was so much wet.

As I touched her wet pussy, she arched her back, still sucking my lips and tongue. I rubbed her pussy slowly, and we were both enjoying it a lot. Suddenly, someone passed through the cottage area. Nisha got really scared. She moved away from my lap and fixed her dress.

“It’s too risky here, Pratyush,” she said, looking into my eyes. I agreed with her and hugged her for some time. We didn’t do anything after that and later returned home.

I was so anxious about what happened inside the cottage. I felt like Nisha will never talk with me again. “She must be thinking I am a pervert,” this was running all over my head. Later at night, I checked if Nisha was online. She was there, so I texted her, “Hi, baby. What are you doing?”

“Cleaning up the mess you created today,” she replied immediately. “What?” I didn’t get what she was talking about. “My panty stupid. It was all wet, so I am washing it now,” she replied back.

“Oh. Wish I was there then. I would have helped you clean it, haha,” I tried to flirt with her. “Haha, you naughty boy!” She replied as we started talking very openly. She later said she really enjoyed everything, but we cannot do that out in public. We talked for a while, and then she went to sleep.

Another week went just like that. Nisha and I were getting on really well. Occasionally, I managed to have fun with my stepmom.

Then came another Saturday. Dad took my stepmom for a day out. There was just me and Priyanka at home. We had our lunch together, and I was just reading inside my room. Then suddenly, Priyanka came inside my room.

She was wearing black shorts, which were very tiny, and a black crop top. The shorts were barely covering her ass, and her navel was exposed.

“Are you free, Pratyush? I need some help with my back. It’s really hurting,” she asked me and sat on my bed. “Yes. Let me finish this question first. I will only take few minutes,” I replied as I made sure to check out her body. My dick was already reacting to it.

Priyanka said okay and just sat there on the bed. I finished the question and asked her, “What happened, Priyanka?” as I got up from the chair. Priyanka directly took her eyes to my crotch. I was already a little hard, and there was a small bulge. I felt like she caught my boner.

“My back is paining so much. Can you give me a massage?” she said, arching her back. She looked in pain, so I asked her to lie on the bed. She insisted on doing it in her bedroom, so we walked towards her bedroom. I was behind her, and I made sure to stare at her round ass.

As we reached her room, she lay down flat on her stomach and asked me to press her back. I got on top of her and pressed her shoulder. “Not there, silly. Go further down,” she said. I said okay and moved down.

While moving down, my crotch pressed against her ass. Priyanka didn’t say anything, though. I pressed her waist, “Here?”

“Mmmmm yes,” she replied.

This much for this part. Will Priyanka finally let me inside her panties? Will I be able to fuck my own sister? Stay tuned and happy reading. Also, if you have any feedback, make sure to write me on [email protected].

Hi friends, enathu peyar vikram vayathu 27 aagugirathu, enaku innum thirumanam aaga villai. Thirumana vayathu aagiyum enaku innum thirumanam aaga villai en endral enaku innum nala velai kidaika villai.

Thinamum kama kathai padikum enaku yaraiyavathu ooka vendum endru aarvamaaga irunthathu, athanaal niraiya pengal matum ilathu auntygalaiyum kama veriyaaga paarthu sight adithu kondu irunthen, enaku pengalai vida veetu manaivigalai thaan athigamaaga pidikum. En endraal naan avargalin pundaiyil oothu kanjai iraki kolalam.

Irupathile athigamaana sugam ethu endraal kanjai adi pundaiyil irakuvathu thaan, intha karanathaal thevidiya manaivigalai matum thaan naan ethir paarthu kondu irunthen. Eppozhuthu yar kidaipaargal avargalai ookalam endru kama veri kondu irunthen. Ipadi iruntha nilaiyil thaan en meenava nanban oru party arrange seithaan.

En udan paditha anaithu manavargalum angu vanthu irunthaargal, naangal anaivarum meet seithu vitu angu irunthu kilambuvathaaga irunthom, niraiya nanbargal angu irunthu kilambinaargal. Iruthiyil naanum enathu nanban matrum meenava nanban irunthaan. Sari indru oru naal en veetile thangi vitu selumaaru solinaan.

Ithai soliyathum naan sari macha indru naangal unathu veetile thangi vitu selugirom endru sonen, anaithu nanbargalaiyum veetirku anapi vaithu vitu meenava nanban veetirku sendrom.

Avan irupathu oru gramam pola irunthathu, oru kurugalaana veethi thaan irunthathu, antha veethi 6’ matum thaan irunthathu. Atharkule oru 30 kudumbam irunthathu, naan muthalil selum pozhuthe oru nattukattai auntyai paarthu viyanthu viten endru thaan sola vendum.

Naan avalai paarthu apadiye oru nimidam urainthu poi viten endru thaan sola vendum, aval vayathu 35 irukum nighty aninthu irunthaal. Avalin iru mulaiyum miga perithaaga sexyaaga irunthathu, athavathu udambirku konjam perithaagave irunthathu. Neengal ninaipathu pola kozhutha mulai illai sariyaana nattukattai  mulai vaithu irunthaal.

Avalin mulai azhagai paarkum pozhuthe en sunni lesaga viraithu vitathu endru thaan sola vendum, avalin mulaiyai paarthu rasithu konde ulle sendrn. Appozhuthu antha aunty aval kangalaal ennai paarthaal appozhuthu thee patrikondathu endru thaan sola vendum, aval kangalaale ennai oothal endru thaan sola vendum.

Avalin arugil sendren, aval mulai en meethu urasatha endru eanginen. Antha aunty pakathu veedu thaan meenava nanban veedu. Antha areavil ilam pengal matrum auntygal niraiya irunthaargal, aanal angu irukum aangalum engalai oru vithamaaga thaan paarthu irunthaargal. Antha aunty mugamum miga sexyaaga irunthathu.

Maa nirathil sirithu karupaaga irunthaal eppadi irupaargalo athu polave singala tamil pesi irunthaal, enaku vaaipu kidaithaal intha auntyai inge vaithu oothu vida vendum endru ninaithu irunthen.

Naangal meenava nanban veetirku sendrom, angu engalai nandraaga kavanithukondaargal. Appozhuthu sirithum ethir paarkatha nilaiyil antha aunty meenavan nanban veetirkul vanthaal.

Naan avalaiye oru nimidam urainthu poi paarthen, aunty aval kangalaale enudan pesinaal. Naanum avalai vaitha kangal edukamal paarthen, nanbanin amma antha aunty udan nerukamaaga pesinaal, engalai arimugam seithu vaithaargal. Naan sirithum ethir paarka villai avargal normal tamil pesuvaaargal, singala tamil matrum normal tamil pesinaargal.

Meenava nanban avanathu ammavai engayo azhaithu selvathaaga soli vitu engalai veetile iruka solinaan. Pinbu engalai antha aunty veetil sapitu vitu irungal naan veetirku varuvatharku nal iravu aagi vidum da kochikathinga naan seikiram vanthu vidugiren endru soli kilambinaan. Aunty naan paarthukolugiren endru soli meenava nanbanai vazhi anapi vaithaal.

Aunty veetil yaarume illai aunty matum thanimaiyil irunthaal, engalai aval veetirkul azhaithu sendraal. Aval nadanthu selum pozhuthu aval soothai paarthen haaaaaaaaaa en sunni natukichi, avalin nighty soothu pilavil maati iru soothu structurum sexyaaga therinthathu. En udan oru nanban irukiraan avan oru pennai kathal seigiraan athanaal avanuku intha rasanai ellam illai.

Eppozhuthum mobile nondikonde irupaan, aunty engaluku parimaarinaal appozhuthu guniyum pozhuthu avalin mulai pilavu sexyaaga therinthathu. Naan apaadiye vaaiyai pilanthukondu aunty mulaiyai paarthu rasithen. En sunni viraitha nilaiyil thaan irunthathu, en sunni pant oramaaga viraithu therinthukondu irunthathu.

En sunni viraithu irupathai aunty paarthaal, nala kuchap padama sapidu paa endru solinaal. Meen varuval rusiyaaga irunthathu, naan aunty idam veetil veru yarum ilaiya endru keten? Atharku aunty kanavanum maganum kadaluku sendru irukiraargal kalaiyil thaan varuvaargal endru solinaal. Apdi solum pozhuthu aval ennai oru paarvai paarthaal paarungal haa haa en sunniyai sapamale sapiyathu pola irunthathu.

Pinbu en nanban sapitu mudithu avan veliyil sendru phone pesa aarambithu vitan, aunty thambi mani 10 aagi vitathu kathavai mudi vaithu irukiren nee vanthu kural kodu naan kathavai thirakiren endru solinaal. Avanum sari akka endru soli veliyil sendru vitan, ippozhuthu namum aunty matum thaan veetil thanimaiyil irukirom.

Aunty tv paarupa endru soli tv on seithu vitu en arugil vanthu amarnthu vital, en viraitha sunniyai maraika kuda en kaiyil ethum illai.  En arugil remote irunthathu athai edupathu polave aval mulai en meethu vaithu azhuthi athai eduthaal. Haaaaaaaaaaa avalin mulai kaambai naan unarnthen, moodai thangave mudiyalai endru thaan sola vendum.

Ivalavu sexyaana aunty ivalavu nerukathil irunthaal eppadi irukum endru ninaithu paarungal, aunty aval mulaiyaal ennai iditha padiye miga nerukamaaga amarnthu irunhtaal. Aunty en kaiyai pidithu naan unaku josiyam pakaren endru soli aval pundai meethu kaiyai vaithu josiyam paarthaal. Intha nilaiyil en kaiyai pidikum pozhuthu itharku melaiyum ennal kamathai thangave mudiyaathu endru therinthu aunty kangalai paarthen.

Auntyum kama paarvai paarthaal, en kanathai pidithu ithazhil kiss seithaal. Naanum aunty ithahzai sappi suvaithen. En kaiyai pidithu aval mulai meethu vaithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa en vaazhvile ivalavu sexyaana mulaiyai pidithathe illai. Oru kama nadigaiku irukum mulaiyai vida miga sexyaaga mulai pazhuthu irunthathu, aval mulai kaambu perithaaga irunthathu.

Auntyai paduka vaithu aval meethu eri paduthu kiss adithu ithazhai sappinen, ithazhai sappa sappa inbamaga irunthathu. Lip lock adithu vitu aunty nightyai thukinen, auntyum nightyai aval mulai meethu varaithu thuki udambai kanbithaal. Oooooooo ithu pondru oru sexyaana nattukattai auntyai neengal vazhanaalile paarthu iruka maateergal.

Aunty karupu mulai kaambai paarthu vaaiyil echu oora athil vaaiyai vaithu mulai kaambai sappi urinthen. Aunty en thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavikoduthaal, inbamaaga irunthathu sexyaaga mulaiyai sappi suvaithu vitu en sunniyai veliyil eduthu neram athigam kadathaamal aunty meedana sexy karupu pundaiyai en sunniyai sorugiren.

Pothuvaaga pengal naaku potal thaan ootai virithu pundai theravam surakum athan pin naam oopathal konjam inbamaaga irukum. Aanal intha aunty pundai muzhuvathum eeramaaga niraiya pundai thiravam suranthu irunthathu. Athil sunniyai irakum pozhuthe haaaaaaaa ithu pondru oru sugathai naan en vaazh naalil anuba vaithathe illai endru thaan sola vendum.

Auntyai kiss seithukonde sunniyai pundaikul vitu araiku oothen, aunty en soothil kai vaithu pidithu sunniyai aval pundaikul irakinaal. Sexyaaga ootha pozhuthu enaku moodu thalaiku eeri aval pundaikul sunni kanju irangiyathu. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kanjai adi pundaiyil sunniyai sorugi irakinen, aanal aunty pundaiyil innum kanju vara villai. Thodarum.

Hello dost, mera naam Anjali Yadav hai aur main ek NRI hun. Main peshe se ek model hun. Main jab 14 saal ki thi tab mere maa-baap aur bade bhai ki ek car accident mein maut ho gayi thi.

Mujhe aur meri chhoti behen ko meri vidhwa bhabhi ne akele pala hai. Aur iske liye main hamesha unki shukr-guzaar rahungi. Main ab India mein nahi rehti par meri bhabhi aur baki ke logo se milne aati rehti hun. Mere 12 bachche hai lekin apne work ki wajah se abhi bhi fit hun.

Jis din se Verma Ji ke ghar pe meri seal tooti thi, uss din se mere andar chudai ki ek ajab bhookh lag gayi thi. Mujhe ab roz chudai karane ka mann karta tha. Main Verma Ji ke ghar jane ko hamesha utavli rehti thi. Bhabhi meri tab 8 mahine se pregnant thi aur Verma Ji ka bachcha apne peth mein liye hui thi.

Ek roz ki baat hai, Verma Ji apne biwi-bachcho ke saath chhutti par chale gaye the. Maine ek din, do din, teen din, control kiya par uske baad mujhe se control nahi ho pa raha tha. Mujhe chudna tha par mujhe chodne wala shaher mein nahi tha.

Ek hafta guzar gaya. Meri hawas ki aag bekaboo hone lagi thi. Ab chahe din ka koi bhi waqt ho, main apni chut mein ungli dale usse sehlati rehti thi. Chahe main sofe par baithi TV dekh rahi hun ya table par baithi khana kha rahi hun, mera ek haath meri chut ke upar rehta tha.

Ek raat, main apni Sheela Bhabhi ke bagal mein bed par leti hui thi. Maine apna pyjama apne ghutno tak sarka rakha tha. Maine panties nahi pehni thi aur apni chut sehla rahi thi.

Mera top bhi maine upar kar liya that jisse mere chuche open the. Mere chuche tab thode chhote hua karte the. Unhe maine baad mein bada kiya tha.

“Bhabhi… bhabhi… suno na,” maine chut ko sehlate hue kaha.

“Hmmmm,” Sheela bhabhi ne sote hue awaaz nikali.

“Babhi suno.”

“Kya hua, Anjali?” bhabhi ne aankh kholi aur meri taraf mudi, “tum yeh apni chut sehlana band karogi. Achcha nahi lagta hai. Har waqt ussi mein ungli daale rehti ho,” bhabhi boli.

“Bhabhi kya karu, bohut garam hai chut,” maine kaha, chut mein ungli karte hue.

“Control kar, Anjali.”

“Nahi hota, bhabhi. Aap hi kuch karo.”

“Main kya karu, Anjali?”

“Bhabhi, lund dilwado,” maine chut mein ungli andar-bahar karte hue bola.

“Main kya jeans ki pocket mein lund rakh rakhe hai,” bhabhi ne tana mara.

“Ahhh, Bhabhi, apne beto ko jaldi se bada karo. Woh bade ho toh mujhe chode.”

“Tumhe sharam nahi aati. Apne bhatijo se chudne ki baat kar rahi hun,” Sheela bhabhi zor se boli.

“Sharam kya, bhabhi. Unke paas lund hai aur mere paas chut hai. Lund ka kartavya hai chodna aur chut ka kartavya hai chudna. Woh chodenge aur main chudungi. Yahi widhi ka widha hai,” maine haste hue kaha.

“Tere bhatije hai woh, Anjali.”

“Aur main unki bua hun. Bua apne bhatijo ko pyar karegi.”

“Anjali, tum pagal ho,” bhabhi ne haar mante hue kaha.

“Pagal nahi, bhabhi, bas lund ki bhukhi hun.”

“Soja Anjali.”

“Bhabhi, lund chahiye mujhe. Please lund dilwao.”

“Main kyu dilwau.”

“Apne hi mujhe chudne ki hawas lagwai hai. Aap hi dilwao,” maine zid ki.

“Anjali main pregnant hun. Mujhe sone do,” bhabhi ne gusse mein bola.

“Bhabhi main lund liye bina nahi so paungi. Mujhe ab sehen nahi ho raha. Kuch karo bhabhi. Kuch batao,” maine pagalo ki tarha khud ko dohraya.

“Nangi hoke sadak pe chali ja. Koi na koi tujhe chod denge. Mujhe sone de ab,” bhabhi ne gusse mein kaha aur aankhe baand karli.

Sheela bhabhi so gayi aur main apni chut ko sehlate hue bhabhi ki baat ko apne dimaag mein dohrati rahi. Bhabhi ne bhalehi gusse mein bola ho par idea bura nahi tha. Bahar, sakad pe, mujhe log toh mil hi jayengi jo mujhe chod denge.

Maine Bhabhi ki taraf dekha. Woh kafi gehri neend mein thi. Bhabhi ek baar so jaye toh unhe uthana mushkil hota hai. Maine apne kapde utare aur nangi hoke ghar ke bahar chali gayi.

Sadak pe ek dum sannata tha. Raat kafi ho chuki thi. Main apni gali se bahar nikli. Corner mein 3 autowale the. Woh 3 aapas mein baat kar rahe the aur bidi pi rahe the. Jaise hi main unke paas pahuchi, unki aankhe phati reh gayi.

“Aise kya dekh rahe ho? Pehle kabhi ladki nahi dekhi?” maine auto drivers se kaha.

“Madam ji, apke kapde,” ek ne heraan hoke kaha.

“Kapde pehenke kabhi chudai hoti hai kya?” maine jawaab diya.

“Chudai?” dosra heraani se mujhe dekhne laga.

“Haan, chudai. Mujhe chudna hai. Bolo chodge mujhe ya main kisi aurko dhoondu?”

“Nahi nahi madam Ji. Hum chodenge aapko,” teeno ne ek saath kaha.

Main unke auto mein sawaar hoke apne ghar ko chal padi. Hum upar wale floor par rent pe rehte the aur ground floor khali tha. Uss floor ki chabhi humare hi paas rakh rakhi thi Verma uncle ne. Jab bhi unki biwi aur bachche ghar par hote the toh woh ussi ground floor mein ake hume chodte the.

Maine lock khola aur unhe andar leke chali gayi. Waha, hall mein, Verma uncle ne 2 gadde zameen pe lagwa rakhe the. Main unn gaddo pe leth gayi, apni chut kholi aur kaha, “Aao chodo mujhe.” Badi badi muchon wala mere upar aaya. Usne mujhe kiss karna start kiya.

“Kya kar raha hai,” maine usse tammacha marte hue kaha.

“Ji, madam Ji, apko pyar kar raha hun,” woh apna gaal sehlate hue bola.

“Mujhe pyar nahi chahiye, madarchod. Mujhe lund chahiye. Meri gili chut nahi dikh rahi tujhe. Ek hafte se tadap rahi hun main lund ke liye. Ab time na waste kar. Seedhe seedhe apna lavda meri chut mein daal aur thukai chalu kar,” maine gusse mein kaha.

Usne apna kala lund meri chut mein daal aur usse thokna chalu kiya. Ek hafte baad chut mein lund pake toh main paagal hi ho gayi thi. Uss time mujhe kitna sukoon mil raha tha, main bata nahi sakti. Main pagalo ki tarah machal rahi thi. Unse chudte hue kab subha ho gayi, pata hi nahi chala.

Suraj nikal aaya tha par meri chudai khatam hi nahi hui thi. Main aangan mein, ek corner mein, 2 nalo ke upar apni chut failaye baithi thi. Lamba wala auto driver mujhe chod raha tha aur baki ke 2 neeche zameen par badhaal lete the.

Mere karhane ki awaaz Sheela Bhabhi ke kaano tak pahuch gayi hogi. Woh mujhe dhondte hue neeche aayi. Unhe dekh jo auto driver mujhe chod raha tha, woh ruk gaya.

“Madarchod,  chodna kyu band kiya,” maine usse thappad mara aur kaha. “Saale, bhabhi meri hai aur mujhe sharam nahi aa rahi toh tu kyu ruka. Chal, chudai kar.”

Bechara sehem gaya aur bine kuch bole chudai karne laga.

“Ah, aur zor se kar na yaar, chod mujhe bhosdiwale,” main karhai.

“Bas madam ji. Kitna chudwaogi humse. Hum thak gaye hai,” zameen par pade hui ek driver ne kaha. “Hume ghar jane do.”

“Anjali, tu kya kar rahi hai?” Bhabhi ne heraan hoke pocha, “aur yeh log kaun hai?”

“Ah, bhabhi,  chudai karwa rahi hun, dikh raha hai apko. Yeh log woh lavde hai jo mujhe chod rahe ha,” main boli.

“Bhabhi ji, kuch kahiye inko. Humse kal raat se chudai karwa rahi hai. Hum thak gaye par yeh nahi thaki. Boliye na hume jane de,” ek ne bhabhi se minnat ki.

“Anjali, tu puri raat chudi hai!” bhabhi ke hoosh ud gaye.

“Haan, Bhabhi. Ah, aur chodo. Bhabhi raat se subha ho gayi par meri hawas nahi miti. Aap jao Bhabhi, main chud ke aati hun upar.”

Bhabhi bina kuch bole waha se chali gayi. Unke jane ke baad maine 3 drivers se kaha ki woh mujhe 1 round aur chodke ja sakte hai. Woh thake haare maan gaye. Hum wapas hall mein aa gaye. Woh zameen par let gaye aur main unke upar aake unke lund par uchalne lagi.

Teeno meri chut mein jhad gaye. Unke jane ke baad main ground floor lock karke upar chali gayi. Bhabhi thodi gussa thi par maine unhe mana liya. Uss din ke baad mujhe Verma Uncle ke hone na hone se koi farak nahi padta tha. Agar woh na hote toh main kisi aur ko padak leti aur chudwati.

Meri yeh chudai wali hawas Sheela bhabhi ke sabse bade bete (mera sabse bada bhatija) mein bhi thi. Jab woh bada hua toh woh mujhe chodne laga. Usne apni maa, yani meri bhabhi, ko bhi choda hai.

Toh dost, yeh thi meri hawas bhari kahani. Apko yeh kahani kaisi lagi mujhe [email protected] par bataiyega. Main calls nahi karti hun so puchiyega bhi maat.

Hello all, this is the story of another reader. I am posting this story on behalf of her.

My name is Swapna. I am 39 years old and married with one kid. I played volleyball and basketball in my childhood days. I landed up with 6.2 feet. I got sexual feelings, and I couldn’t control them when I was in Btech’s second year.

I accepted a proposal from my senior person. He was 6.4 feet with decent build-up. One fine day we both agreed on sex, and he booked the room. We reached the hotel, and we were nude. I was excited, but he didn’t break my virginity. He tried many times, but I remained a virgin.

Later in my engineering, I tried with 3 more guys, but no one broke my seal. I joined a job, and after that, I tried with a gym trainer. He was around 6.3 feet with a good built. His weight was around 115 kgs. Nevertheless, he was also failed to fuck me.

I thought he will carry me in his arms. But he has complimented me, “I was a strong and heavy whore.” Those words hurt me. I am 6.2 feet. I have to maintain a minimum of 70 kgs due to my height. I was played a lot of sports in my school days. That makes my bones stronger.

I was married at 23 to Sampath. He is 6.5 feet and more than 100 kgs. Finally, he broke my virginity post 18 months of marriage. Honestly, I never felt like losing my virginity with my hubby. I was not satisfied on the bed and was craving sex.

Later I was pregnant and blessed with a boy. Post my delivery, I put on around 10 kgs. But I didn’t look fat because of my height. I tried many ways to cut down my weight, but it remains a dream for me. Post-delivery I hardly had sex. My hubby never showed that interest. And outside, no one impressed me.

I forgot about my sex life and sex fantasy and was living my boring life. After few years, one person has joined our organization. He is 5.5 feet, and he was trying to impress me. I felt a little happy, but I didn’t entertain him. He always stared at my boobs.

His bull eyes were on my body and always watching my boobs. I have a big boobs size of 38D. It attracts men around me. But due to my height, no one has ever dared to impress me. Days are passing.

One day, our process manager organized an alcohol party at the pub. It’s company-sponsored, and the female staff was in a one-piece dress. Even I wore a one-piece, but I was not hot like other women.

I didn’t get the right dress due to my height. But I managed a one-piece that just ended after my knees. No one was watching me despite wearing a one-piece and make-up. I was disappointed at the party. Later my office staff forced me to dance as all the other people were dancing on the floor.

I was pulled on the dance floor. I started to move my hands and legs. All of a sudden I felt, someone has pressed my ass cheeks while I was dancing. I look back, and it was that guy who stares at me daily. He was a little drunk but in control. He started dancing along with me.

I felt a little happy. At least one individual has shown interest in me. He told me that I was looking gorgeous. That makes my face glow, and we both had little chit-chat. Later I came out of the pub and was waiting for my hubby to pick me up.

All of a sudden, I heard a voice, “Are you leaving?” I turned back and said yes to that guy. His face turned unhappy, and that build a soft corner on him. I asked him to stay with me until my hubby comes and picks me. He was happy about that and said that I was looking hot.

I was surprised by his comments. He is shorter than me, but I decided to tease him until my hubby arrives.

Me: What makes me hot?

He: Your body and your smile are good.

I sat on the bench outside of the pub and was purposefully showing my cleavage to him.

Me: You like my smile?

He: Yes.

Me: My smile is not hot.

He: Your body is hot.

Me: Hmm! I am old

He: Your ass is hot.

I felt shy but love his complement.

He: Your boobs are awesome. It was swinging when you were dancing. I love it.

Me: (surprised by his comments) Stop now. You are drunk! I am not your girlfriend.

He: I know I am not your boyfriend, but I have a fantasy to fuck a sexy and taller girl than me.

I was laughing and said, “I am 190 cms with 80 kgs of bone weight. Be logical in your fantasy. You are 165 cms with 65 kgs.” He was saying something. But I got the phone call from my hubby, and I left the place. But his comments disturbed me, particularly on my ass. No one has appreciated my ass.

Later I have started a conversation with him due to office work. We both started working on the same project, so our conversations were increased day by day. Sometimes he used to see my cleavage when my chunni was away from my chest.

We become a little close, but I deliberately keep him away. He used to stare at me, sends funny jokes and adult jokes to my what app. I used to enjoy his adult jokes. He knows that I was not interested in him. But I started to fall in love with him because of his nature. He always encourages me to work.

He became my motivation at work. He became the reason for my smile with his teasing skills and other things. His attention towards my body was good and makes me happy. Even my hubby was not aware of how many undergarments I have.

I started talking my personal stuff with him, but still, I maintain my distance. One day I was in a horny mood and had sex with my hubby. I was not fully happy with hubby’s sex. But hubby was tired and fall asleep quickly. My kiddo was also sleeping, but I was not getting sleep.

So I moved out of the bedroom and was watching a movie on mobile in another room. All of a sudden, I got what app message from him saying ‘Happy weekend.’

Me: Happy weekend! Don’t drink and drive.

He: Still awake?

Me: Yes.

He: It’s close to 12, and you were awake. I can understand your sex life.

Me: I had sex with my hubby and not getting sleep.

He: Liar, you are not satisfied with him.

Me: Haha, yes. I was incomplete in sex.

He: Please try me.

Me: Shut up!

He: give me a chance! I will try my best.

Me: I tried with 7 guys, and no one satisfied me. Out of 7, 5 guys didn’t enter his dick inside my cunt. They all are taller than me and stronger than you.

He: But you can give me an opportunity.

Me: You are 5.5 feet with close to 65 kgs and younger than me. You can’t satisfy me.

He: As you know, I fucked Deepti. You can ask her my energy level.

Me: Fuck off! will you bring a ladder to reach my pussy? I am taller and heavier than you. I love you as a colleague, but I can’t do sex with you. Because I know you can’t fuck me.

He: It’s your perception! Give me one chance.

Me: Bye. Good night.

After that, I didn’t talk much in the office for one week, but he requested sex. Next Friday again, we both had a WhatsApp chat late at night.

He: what’s your favorite position in sex?

Me: Women on top and doggy style.

He: Did you enjoy it?

Me: Honestly, no. My hubby did doggy once, but not for a long time.

He: I can do for a long time?

Me: Haha. You know, before marriage, I had an affair with a bodybuilder. He took me to his place. We both were nude, and he placed me in a missionary position. But when I put my leg on either side of his shoulder, he couldn’t take my weight and chop it down.

He: Oh, sad! Why are you saying this?

Me: He was 120 kgs and 6.5 feet. He couldn’t resist my weight. Then how come you will take my weight?

He: Your hubby fucks in which position?

Me: Only missionary.

Then we had a long sex chat, but he was requesting me one chance. Then finally, after a month, I said yes to him. He took leave and was waiting for me. But I didn’t take leave on that day because I was confident that he would not handle me.

I told him that I would reach his house in the evening at 4 and was disappointed with my news. I thought of changing my mind because I thought, “Does he have a king-size bed? Can I fit on his bed?” But finally, I decided to go, and I was confident that he would not satisfy me.

I reached his home at around 3:30 pm. I wore a dress and had a clean-shaven pussy. He welcomed me. He kissed my arm and removed his tee. His physic is ordinary for me even though he has a good chest, shoulders, and biceps. He hugged me, but I didn’t feel much because his chest was not pressing my boobs.

I was upset and said, “Climb on a small stool to hug me or bring a ladder. Your chest is not touching my boobs.” He smiled and spanked my ass! He spanked so excellently, and I turned to a horny mood. Don’t know what happened to me, but something happened between my legs.

Then he asked me to sit on a chair, and he started kissing on my lips. Slowly he puts his tongue inside my mouth, and he locked my lips. We both were in a lip lock, and he was kissing very passionately. I never had a liplock kiss like that. I was impressed by him.

We kissed for more than 10 minutes, and slowly he turned into little wet. Then he was nude. His dick was not longer and thicker than any of my hubby and boyfriends. He then started to unhook my top. I removed my top, and we both went inside the bedroom.

The bed was small. I can’t fit in that bed. He asked me to sleep vertically. I just removed my top, and other clothes were on my body. I laid down vertically, and he came on me. He again started lip kiss, and this time it was passionate.

After few minutes, he put his hand inside my bra. He started holding my boob and licking my tongue. Our saliva got exchanged, and I was getting sensational. After that, he moved my bra strap without removing my bra hooks. He came down and started kissing my cleavage as if he would crush it.

Then he pulled my bra cup down and bite my nipple a little hard. Wow! It was an awesome feeling for me. I put my hands inside his hair and started moaning. Then he started tickling my nipple with his tongue. My nipples get erected and hard. He was biting and sucking my boob one after another.

I was moaning and keeping my fingers inside his hair. Then he went down and kissed my belly button and removed my waist rope. I wore loose leg in, and he easily dropped my leg in. Then he started licking and kissing around my pussy. His fingers were rolling on my thighs and made me moan.

My pussy is slowly getting wet. I was turning into a romantic mood. And all of a sudden, he started sniffing my pussy over my panty. I moaned a little loud. My hubby never sniffs my pussy, and he hates my pussy due to wetness. This guy is making me wet with his skills.

After that, he kissed my cunt over the panty. It makes my legs tremble and my cunt too wet. I turned back with shyness. He unhooked my bra and lower my panty a little down. I was uncovered on my asscheeks. He spanked my ass cheeks and started licking them.

I was moaning and enjoying his foreplay. He moved my ass cheeks wider and sniff my pussy from the back. Without my knowledge, I moaned heavily and positioned myself in a doggy. Then he removed my panty and make me nude.

He inserted his index finger in my cunt from the backside, and his head was inside my asscheeks. Later he started licking my asshole and pushing his finger in my cunt. I was feeling awesome with his licking and finger in. I was moaning louder as his licking speed increases. I was wet, and he licked for some time.

Then I moved out from the doggy style, and he asked me to put my hip at the end of the bed. I followed him, and he spread my legs wider and started kissing my cunt. Wow! It was awesome by him. His tongue makes me crazy. I was becoming wetter.

My position was bad. I never seen my wet pussy like this before. I was asking him to fuck me, but he was sucking my pussy perfectly. Luckily I got a condom under the pillow. I tore the condom cover and put it to his dick. Without wasting any time, he pushed his dick in his first attempt inside the cunt.

I was not expecting a powerful stroke from him. His dick went deeper than my hubby dick place. I got awesome pleasure on his shot and can’t explain in words. I moaned loudly with his shot, and tears came out of my eyes. My pussy was in pain, but he was mashing my pussy with his dick.

I heard the sounds when his tights touching my tighs. I never listen to that loud sound before. Only women can understand that pleasure. After that, I removed the condom and asked him to fuck without a condom as I underwent a family planning operation.

Then he put my leg on either side of his shoulder then, he started fucking me hard. I raised my hip, and we both connected with good rhythm in that position. His dick went further deep inside my cunt, and I was enjoying it a lot.

After that, he sat my boobs and put his dick inside my mouth. Wow! I love his dick taste with cum. I was getting nasty on the bed. I gave a good blowjob and swallowed his cum. But later, he cum on my face and made me happy.

Honestly, I wanted to be fucked like a whore, but it did not happen. But this short guy was made my fantasy to be completed. Then he positioned me in doggy and hold my hair hard. He pulls my hair hard and fucked my pussy and my virgin ass.

Occasionally, he spanks my ass cheeks hard and fucks my ass. My ass and pussy were in cum. I was in sweat and fucked like whore. But still, I was not complete in sex. We both took a break of 5 minutes. Then he put two blankets on a wooden chair near the bed.

Then he put the pillow over a blanket. He sat on the chair and asked me to give a blow. Without any hesitation, I suck his dick for more than 10 minutes. His dick raised to the maximum point. Then he asked me for women on top.

Without any hesitation, I did women on top. I jumped on him, and he was pulling my hair. He was sucking and biting my boobs while I was doing women on top. My asscheeks were hitting his tighs hard, but he resists my weight easily. We both fucked for around 4 hours on that day.

I left his room with beautiful memories. And next day, when I woke up, my calf muscle was in pain. My body was in pain. My ass and pussy were in the sore. I felt bad for my hubby, but that short guy fulfilled my sex fantasy. Later I had sex with him for the next three days.

Then I stopped and used to meet once a week to fulfill my sexual needs. We continued our affair for the next two years. Then I moved out of the company.

Hope you enjoy my story and send feedback to my friend at [email protected]. You can read her other stories here.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en mama pontatiyai moodu eatri ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar buvan vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Enaku udan piranthavargal yarum ilai, en mamavirku thirumanam aagi 7 varudam aagugirathu. Avar oru gramathu aal aanal bangaloril  irunthu thirumanam seithukondaar.

Bangalore manaivi pathiyaaga irupaal endru enugureergala athu thaan ilai neengal ninaipathu polave aval oru thevidiyaa thaan. En mama padikaathavar aanal en mami padithu irukiraal, ival paarka azhagaga iruka matal. En mamavirku thirumanam aagum pozhuthu vayathu 34 vayathu agi irunthathu, athanaal appozhuthu avaruku thirumanam seithukola entha penum  kidaika vilai athanaal intha pen azhagaga ilai endraalum parava ilai endru thirumanam seithukondaar.

Ivaruku thirumanam aagum pozhuthu enaku vayathu 18 aagiyathu, oru varudam kazhithu mamiku kuzhanthai piranthathu. Kuzhanthai petru 6 matham aagum antha nilaiyil naan mama veetirku sendru irunthen appozhuthu enaku vayathu 19 aagiyathu. Naan selum pozhuthu mami en arugil vanthu avalin pazhutha sexy mulaiyaal ennai idithaal.

Mami mulai appozhuthu perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu, mulai muzhuvathum paal irunthaal pazhuthu thaane irukum. Aanal enaku appozhuthu avalavaaga karuthu theriya villai, appozhuthe mami mulaiyai sappi suvaika theriya villai. Aantha anthe nerathil mami sexyaaga irunthaal, mulai soothu perithaaga irunthathu.

Enaku appozhuthu kai adika therinthathe thavira enaku mamaiyai ooka theriya villai, aduthu sila aandu kazhithum mami en idam vazhinthu thaan pesuvaal. Phone pesum pozhuthu niraiya vazhinthu pesuvaal, aanal enaku appozhuthu ellam kamaveri pidika villai. Enaku mamaiyai ookum vaaipu irunthum naan avalai ooka villai.

Mamiyai athigam kandu kola villai, naan eppozhuthum pola kai adithukondu jollyaaga irunthen, ippozhuthu enaku vayathu 25 aagugirathu, oru varudamaaga kai adikamal irukiren. Kai adikamal irunthaal thaan kaamam sunami pola varum enbathai naan unarnthen, enaku veri pidithu vitathu endru thaan sola vendrum yaraiyavathu ookanum endru alaiya aarambithen.

Enaku 20 pengalai ookum vaaipu kidaithum enaku ooka thairiyam ilamal irunthathu, ippozhuthu naan ivalavu naatkalaaga ivargalai ellam oothu jollyaga irunthu irukalame endru ninaika thondriyathu. Athanaal naan ungaluku sola varuvathu ena endraal ungalaku ookum vaaipu kidaithaal thayavu seithu avargalai oothu vidungal.

Ungaluku vaaipu adikadi kidaika povathu illai, vaazhakai oru murai thaan athanaal neengal jollyaaga oothu enjoy seiyungal. Yarai ookalam endru yosithukondu irukum pozhuthu thaan en mami niyabagam vanthathu, ival iru varudangaluku munbe kama veri pidithu irunthaal ipozhuthu matum ival kuthi aripai yaar adaki iruka pogiraal kandipaaga kuthi aripu irukum endru aval veetirku oru naal sendren.

En amma veetil pazham koduthutu vara solinaargal ithu thaan enaku kidaitha vaaipu endru mama veetirku sendren. Naan selum pozhuthu mama veetil ilai veliyil sendru irunthaar, veetil aaya irunthaargal. Naan neraga ayavai paarthu pesikondu irunthen, pinbu mami enge endru keten. Mami padukai araiyil irunthaal, naan aaya idam sirithu neram pesi vitu padukai araiku sendren.

Mami bed meethu amarnthu irunthaal, ennai paarthathum aval arugil okaru endru solinaal, naan aval arugil nerukamaaga amarnthen. Aval thudaikum en thudaikum sirithu thuram thaan idaivelai irunthathu, pesi konde irukum pozhuthu naan manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu en thudaiyal aval thudaiyai urasinen.

Engal iruvarin kaalgal otiya padiye irunthathu, en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Sirithu neram intha nilaiyile psikondu irunthom, mami kangalai kaamamaaga paarthu pesinen avalum kaalgalai nagarthave illai. Mamiyum en kangalai paarthu pesikonde irunthaal, ipadi irukum pozhuthu mama veetirku vanthaar.

Naan udane kaalgalai thudai meethu irunthu eduthu nagarnthen, padukai araiyil irunthu veliye sendren. Mama ayavai chithi veetirku azhaithu selvathaga soli irunthaar, apadi endraal mami veetil thanimaiyil thaan irupaal endru matum therinthathu. Mami ennai iru coffe kudithu vitu poo endru solinaal, naan coffee sapida maten enaku paal irunthal kodungal endru keten?

Mama ennai paarthu sari nee paal kudithu vitu kilambu naan chithi veetirku selgiren endru soli aayavai azhaithu sendru vitar. Motai madiyil irunthu keezhe paarthen mama bike eduthukondu sendru vitar, chithi veedu thulaivaaga irukirathu athanaal kandipaga thirumba varuvatharku 3 mani neram aagum, mami kitchen sendru paal kaacha aarambithaal.

Naan pechu koduthukone kitchenuku sendren, kitchenil mami avalin sexy soothai kanbithukondu paal kasinaal. Avalai pudavaiyil paarkum pozhuthu aasaiyaaga irunthathu, sari manathil thairiyathai vara vaithukondu aval arugil iruntha watter bottelai edupathu pola en viraitha sunniyai mami soothil vaithu lesaga urasiya padi bottel eduthen.

Mami soothil en viraitha sunni padugirathu endru therinthum aval amaithiyaaga irunthaal entha reactionum pana villai. Athanaal naan menum bottel angu vaipathu pola mendum sunniyai mami soothil vaithu theithen. Intha murai naan sunniyai eduka villai, sirithu neram apadiye mami soothil sunniyai vaithu konde irunthen.

Mami usar aagi vital endru therinthu vitathu, athanaal naan mami idupil kaiyai vaithu sunniyai nandraaga soothil azhuthi theithu porumaiyaaga pin puramaaga mamiyai kati pidithen. Mami hey ena da pandra endru chelam konjinaal, illai enaku neengal thevai endru soli kazhuthil oru mutham seithen. Avaluku oru vithamaana kucha unarvu vanthathu, aval udane thirumbinaal.

En sunniyai mami pundai methu vaithu aval kangalai matrum ithazhai paarthen. Mamai porumaiyaaga en ithazhai suvaiya aarambithaal, iruvarum kati pidithu lip lock adithom. Pinbu mami sendru vasal kathavai thapal potal. Naan pine sendru menduma aval soothil sunniyai oopathu pola sorugi kati pidithu kazhuthil mutham seithen.

Avalin idupil irunthu porumaiyaaga kaiyai mele eduthu sendru iru mulaiyai pidithu pisainthen, haaaaaaa mami mulai paarka thaan sirithaaga irupathu pola therinthathu aanal mulai nandraaga pazhuthu thaan irunthathu. Sexyaaga iruvarum padukai ariaku sendrom, mamai pudavaiyai kayatinen, mami mulai jakitl sexyaaga pazhuthu therinthathu.

Mami jakitaiya kayati mulaiyai veliyil eduthu paarthen, mami mulai karupaaga irunthathu, karupu kaambai sappinen, mami pal padamal sappu daa endraal. Iru kaambaiyum sappinen pinbu aval pavadaiyaiyum kayatinen, mami unaku dress muzhuvathum kayatu endraal. Enathu aadaiyaiyum muzhuvathum kayati sunniyai nudedaaga kanbithen.

Mami en sunniyai paarthu nandraaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru soli athai pidithu porumaiyaaga adithu ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu sunniyai sappi suvaithaal, mami enaku sunniyil vinthu varum ootai thaan pidikum endru sexyaaga naakal sunniyai naki sappinaal. Haaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sirithu neram sunniyai suvaithaal.

Pinbu naan mami pundaiyil naaku poten, mami pundai perithaaga irunthathu athil konjam mudigalum irunthathu. Athanaal naan athigam naka vilai pundaiyai virithu konjam nakinen appozhuthu mami sunniyai vidu endru solinaal athanaal naan sunniyai mami pundaikul viten, lesaga ulle azhuthiyathum sunni muzhuvathum mami pundaikul sendrathu.

Haaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu, sexyaaga mamiyai oothen. Sunni vaazhai pazhathil oosi iranguvathu polave irangiyathu. Mamiyai kati pidithu sunniyai porumaiyaga ulle iraki eduthu oothen, 5 nimidam kuda oothu iruka maten atharkul vinthu varum sugam vanthathu athanaal naan sunniyai veliyil eduthen. Ena da endru ketal mami vinthu varuvathu pola irukirathu than eduthu viten endren.

Vanthaal ena pundaikule vidu endraal ilai mami ungal pundaiyil vinthu vara vaithu vitu thaan en kanjai ungal pundaikul irakuven endru solinen. Naan ithai soliyathum mamiku ennai pidithu vitathu aval ennai kiss seithaal sirithu neram kazhithu mendum pundaikul vitu porumaiyaaga oothen. Ithu pondru porumaiyaaga mundru murai oothu oothu eduthu iruthiyaaga ookum pozhuthu mami pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

Avaluku vinthu vanthathum konjam vegamaaga oothu sunni kanjai mami pundaikul iraki sugathai enjoy seithen. Ini adikadi mamiyai matter pottu kama sugathai anuba vaipen, en kathaiyai padithu raithatharku nandri.

Hello dear readers, this is Shravan back with a new story of how a woman who had contacted me to provide feedback to one of my previous stories, turned to have a great intimate session in bed.

Friends, this story began in October, when Ms. Poonam, a married woman, mother of two, who was not satisfied sexually, had pinged out to provide a “Like” for one of my stories posted in this forum a few months ago. I had acknowledged the same with a, “Thank You”.

After a couple of days, she began pinging me again asking about my whereabouts. She was somewhat conservative in the beginning with her words but gradually opened up about her life. She was employed as an officer in a firm and her husband was employed abroad. He used to visit them once a year.

Her children were studying in a primary school in Mangalore. Thus, it was clear that her sexual desires weren’t taken care of due to this situation.

My married reader could manage all these days by diverting herself in household chores and looking after her children, but now her instincts have been demanding to quench a burning desire in her.

She had asked me for a casual date, an occasion to meet me and express her desires to me. I had agreed to the same. I had asked her the choice of her location.

Due to the prevailing restrictions and thinking about privacy, she said that she shall arrange a date at her home, by sending her children to her in-laws at Mysore, to which we both agreed mutually.

And finally, the day came, in the mid-week of October. I had received an invitation call to her home at 6:30 PM. I had prepared myself for the day, with all necessary basic grooming. I made myself available at her home at 6.30 in the evening and rang the doorbell.

The door was opened by the beauty.. None other than Poonam. She was a marvel. Aged around 30 years, she was like springtime come alive. She was very beautiful. She had a glowing pretty face with a smile, which made me ecstatic.

Poonam asked me to step in. My God. She had literally prepared a sex venue at her house. It was filled with the aroma of lavenders. She asked me to sit on the sofa. She was wearing a floral pink saree. She sat beside me, took my hand in her hand and started speaking.

We had a casual conversation for maybe half an hour. Later, she asked me whether I would like to freshen up. I wanted to, so I agreed. She guided me towards her washroom and asked me to freshen up, and in due course, she said that she will prepare a drink for us.

I did accordingly. I had been preparing myself for this time with utmost care as this was going to be a great one. The moment I finished off, I came out of the washroom.

Poonam asked to be seated on her bed. She brought me fresh fruit juice and served a glass to me. I was just mesmerized by her appearance. I was feeling like just to grab her and give her a tight hug. But she had a plan as well.

As soon as I finished half the glass, she took away the glass from me and started drinking the remaining half. Soon as she finished off, she turned off the lights and lit a candle.

God… She was looking more gorgeous. She came closer to me. She rested on my lap, brought her face near my ears, and whispered, “I have been waiting so long for a man to quench my thirst and desires.”

“It’s been very long since my pussy has been rammed by a dick. Will you please satisfy my needs this night? I just got wet each time when I read your stories.”

“I used to fantasize myself in place of those ladies. Those thoughts would make me wet. Today, you are here in front of me. Make me wet. Fuck me hard.”

Before she could continue, I took hold of my married reader’s neck, grabbed her face towards me and kissed her on her lips. In the beginning, she was quite shocked due to my unexpected move! But once when she gained the momentum, she started responding. Her fragrance was awesome. She was having the aroma of roses.

Poonam pushed me on the bed. I asked her whether she was going to take command. She responded with a vigorous kiss! I cooperated.

The kissing went on for a while. My married reader was portraying how desperate she was for the company of a man. I just liked the moment. Maybe, after half an hour of kissing, she felt exhausted.

I started praising her beauty. I started from her eyes, lips, nose, neck, massive and marvelous boobs, navel, and her feet. She was a real beauty.

Even though Poonam was a mother of two, she appeared to be with stats of 30-32-34. She was feeling shy. She just fell on me. She murmured, “Fuck me.”

I turned her down onto the bed. I started slowly undressing her. Starting with her saree, then her blouse, she started feeling the rhythm.

Then she was in a light pink skirt and a pink bra. She raised her ass indicating to undress her skirt. I did the same. Now I could see her pink panty. But her aroma was making me feel high. I kissed her neck, moved down on her boobs, then her navel, her pussy, her thighs and her feet.

I just licked her toes. My married reader was letting out moans slightly. But that sweet voice of her moaning would turn me on more. Suddenly, she pushed me on the bed. She came upon me and started to undress me. She took my cock in her hands and started stroking it hard. She was shocked as well as curious to see such a big tool.

Poonam said that this is going to tear her apart. I asked her to enjoy the moment. She suddenly took it in her mouth. It was a heavenly feeling. She was giving a blowjob like a pro. She was stroking it all around. I pressed her boobs. It was smooth and soft.

After about fifteen minutes, I let my cum in her mouth. She swallowed completely.

And now, it was my turn. I pulled her panty down slowly and smelled her pussy. It was wet already. I moved my fingers around her shaved pussy. She moaned loudly.

Suddenly, I pushed a finger inside. She moaned still louder. I kissed her and started fingering her fast. She moaned, “Fuck me,” pulled my dick, and guided it near my married reader’s pussy. She asked me to be gentle as this was her first time with a man with such a huge tool. I slowly inserted my dick into her pussy. It was quite tight.

Poonam started moaning. I started to increase the pace slowly. She was enjoying it. Now I unhooked her bra in order to free up her boobs. They were looking marvelous. I bit on her nipples.

Now I started ramming my married reader’s pussy. She was ecstatic now. She started moaning louder. We both were enjoying it.

Now, with my dick in her pussy, we shuffled our position with her being on top. She started moving her ass faster to house my dick completely inside her pussy, at the same time it was a great sight to watch her tits bouncing.

We tried few other positions as well. After fucking for about two hours, we both reached orgasm together. I released my cum inside her as per her request.

We both just slept together, and later I left after taking a shower with her and having dinner. She had texted me back that night stating that she was extremely satisfied that evening.

She asked me to continue the same in the future whenever time permits. People, this was my latest casual encounter. Thanks to the ISS forum.

Kindly provide your feedback about my story [email protected]

Any ladies, women, single mothers, divorcees, or matures of any age, do reach me to satisfy your desires. Privacy will be respected.

I am available on hangout at [email protected]

Thank you.

Narrated by Author

Pichle baar episode 53mein aaplogo ne jana ki Rahul ke ghar uski maa Sarika ne kya khel khela. Pahle to Sarika khud Kavita ko Rahul ke sath maze karne ki ijaazat di. Fir baad mein un dono ko range hath pakad jhoot moot ka dantne ka naatak kar apne khel ko khel gayi.

Is khel mein haar to kisi ki nahi hui par jeet teeno ki hui. Khas kar Rahul ki jise ab apni maa ke sath sath bua bhi inaam mein mila. Wahi Kavita ko bhi is baat ki khushi thi ki ab Sarika se chup kar kuch nahi karni hogi use.

Sarika bhi khush thi. Uski sabse achi saheli aur nanand Kavita ab uske sath thi Rahul ke sath sex ka maza lene ke liye.

Iske baad ki kahani ab.

Kamre mein hue kaarname ke baad Kavita chai banane ke naam par muskurati hui kitchen ko chali gayi. Rahul nange badan bistar par baitha tha aur apni maa ko nighty pehante dekh muskuraya.

Bola: Mom! Ab iski kya zarurat aapko?

Sarika: Hahaha! To kya nangi rahu ghar pe?

Rahul: Ab kisse chupna? Wayse mom aapne ayse kyu kiya?

Sarika apne nighty ke naade ko bandhti hui boli: Kya? Maine kya kiya?

Rahul: Hamari beech ki baat aunty ko kyu jaanne di aapne?

Sarika Rahul ke gaal ko thapthapati hui boli: Kyu, tumhari aunty bhi hamare sath hai ab. Kya tum khush nahi?

Rahul: Haan, woh to theek hai par agar aunty ne kabhi kisi…

Sarika Rahul ke honto par ungli rakh boli: Shhh, aysa kuch nahi hoga, mujhe uspar bohut bharosa hai. Aur wayse…

Sarika nange baithe Rahul ke lund ko hath mein lekar upar neeche sahlayi.

Sarika: Wayse tum woh sabki chinta mat karo. Bas iski kya halat hone wali hai uski chinta karo, hahaha!

Rahul hass pada aur bola: Mom! Don’t worry. Bas raat hone do.

Sarika: Haan theek hai chalo kapde pehno abhi aur bahar aao. Main Kavita ke paas jaati hun.

Rahul jhat se utha aur fir yaad aaya ki woh apne kapde living room mein hi chor aaya tha. Jhat se bhaga aur living room mein jakar kapde pehankar kitchen ko gaya. Kitchen mein Sarika aur Kavita dono hi peet dekhake khade apas mein baat kar rahe the.

Rahul dono mahilao ko peeche se dekh unki nighty par ubre unke jism ke akaar ko naapa. Paas gaya aur apne dono hath undono ke gand par rakha.

Rahul: Kya bana rahe ho?

Sarika: Hum to chai bana rahe hai. Par tumhare hath bohut zyada azaad ban rahe hai.

Kavita: Hahaha, kayse nahi banegi, ab to nawaabzade ko poori azaadi jo mil gayi.

Rahul unki gaand ko daba gaya aur bola: Kya karu mom, aunty aaplogo ko dekh ke mere hath shaant hi nahi baithte.

Sarika Rahul ke hath ko apni gand par se hata kar boli: Hum bhi nahi chahte ki tum shaant baitho. Par ye mat bhoolo ki Bharti bhi hai is ghar pe.

Rahul: Par woh to abhi nahi haina?

TING-TONG

Itne mein darwaaze ki ghanti baji aur Sarika boli: Lo aa gayi.

Kavita: Ruko main darwaza kholti hun.

Ye kah kar Kavita kitchen se chali gayi.

Sarika Rahul se boli: Ab hame soch samajh kar rahna aur karna hoga Rahul.

Rahul halke nirasha ke sath bola: Ok mom!

Sarika: Chalo jao ab, main aur Kavita chai banakar late hai.

Rahul bina kuch bole kitchen se bahar nikla. Uske chehre par nirasha ka karan woh khud tha. Woh is baat ko soch nirasha mein tha ki usne kyu Bharti ko yaha bulaya.

Bharti use dekh pahle muskurayi. Fir turant muh pherti hui apne yani ke Rahul ke kamre ko jaane lagi. Rahul sochne laga ki Bharti bhala ayse kyu muh pher kar gayi. Wahi Rahul ke kamre ka darwaza kholti hui Bharti Rahul ko ek baar dekhi aur kamre ke andar chali gayi.

Kuch der ke liye Rahul living room mein baitha raha. Fir Bharti apne kamre se nikal kitchen ko gayi. Kitchen mein Kavita aur Sarika ko dekh boli: Mere liye bhi chai bana rahe hai kya?

Sarika: Bilkul sahi time par aayi tum warna nahi milta chai, hahaha.

Bharti dohre matlab ke sath boli: Haan kabhi kabhi sahi waqt par sahi jagah pahunch jaati hun main.

Bharti ka ishara kal raat ke haadse par thi. Woh chup kar maa bete ke chupe raaz ko apne aankho se dekhi.

Kavita: Chalo tum bhi jao bahar jakar baitho khamakha kitchen mein bheed na banao.

Bharti: Haan haan theek hai theek hai.

Bharti kitchen se nikli aur living room mein ja baithi. Na woh Rahul se nazar milayi na hi dekhne gayi ki Rahul use dekh raha hai ya nahi. Rahul ki nazar Bharti par hi thi. Woh ye samajh nahi pa raha tha ki aakhir Bharti itni chidi hui kyu hai.

Par asal baat ye thi ki Bharti chidi hui nahi thi. Kal raat jo usne dekha woh uski aankho se ja nahi rahi thi. Woh is baat se uttejit to thi hi ki kal Rahul aur uski maa ko sex karte dekhi. Lekin woh is baat se pareshaan bhi thi ki kayse bhala ek beta apni maa ke sath ye kar sakta hai.

Agle 2-3 minute Rahul intezaar mein tha ki kab Bharti kuch baat kare. Par nahi Bharti apni phone nikal kar usme kuch karne lagi. Mano Rahul to hai hi nahi. Tabhi Rahul apna phone nikala aur Bharti ko message bhej diya.

Rahul WhatsApp message: Hello! Tumhara mood kyu kharab hai aaj?

Bharti apne samne baithe Rahul se nazar na milati hui use jawaab mein likhi: Kisne kaha? I am all right.

Rahul: Lagta hai class mein teacher ne pitaayi kar di.

Bharti: Faaltu bakwaas band karo.

Rahul: Kya hua batao to. Kuch to baat hai.

Bharti: Kuch nahi.

Rahul: Leakage shuru ho gaya kya?

Bharti: What? Kya bol rahe ho!

Rahul: Periods hahaha!

Bharti ke chehre par uski is baat par dabi hassi nikli. Aur fir woh khud ko ghambeer banati hui jawaab likhi: Kuch bhi, idiot.

Rahul: Hassi aayi to daba kyu rahi ho nikalne do na hassi ko.

Bharti: Offo, mujhe koi hassi nahi aayi, dimaag mat khao.

Rahul: Achcha woh bhi hai kya tumhare paas?

Bharti: Tumse zyada hi hai.

Bharti kuch sochi aur Rahul ke agle message se pahle hi woh likhi: Wayse kal sofe pe neend aayi?

Rahul maoka dekh wapas likha: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi aayi. Kyu apne sath room mein sone dogi aaj?

Bharti muskurayi aur likhi: To raat bhar kya kar rahe the, yaha to machar bhi nahi maarne ko?

Rahul: Khule aankh ke sath sapne dekh raha tha.

Bharti: Kya dekhe sapne mein?

Rahul jaanta tha ki Bharti ke sath uski daal nahi galne waali. Aur ab use bhi Bharti mein koi dilchasbi nahi thi. Lekin hai to woh ladka hi jo ladki par dore dalne se baaz nahi aane wala.

Woh Bharti ke is sawal ko ek maoka banate hue wapas likha: Nahi yaar, nahi bata sakta warna tum marogi mujhe.

Bharti: Kyu? Aysa kya dekha sapne mein?

Rahul: Maine dekha ki main tumhe kiss kar raha tha, hahaha!

Rahul ko pata tha ki woh had se zyada likh diya hai. Ab Bharti use dant to zaroor lagayegi aur intezar kiya ki woh wapas kya jawaab likhegi. Par jab reply aaya to uski soch hi palat gayi.

Bharti: Sirf kiss kiya mujhe apne sapno mein aur kuch nahi?

Rahul ke mann mein ek halki khushi umad padi. Par isse pahle ki woh jawaab mein kuch likhta kitchen se Sarika aur Kavita chai lekar aa gaye. Rahul turant apna phone neeche rakh diya.

Rahul bilkul bhi nahi chahta tha ki uski maa ko bhanak bhi ho ki woh Bharti ke sath flirt maar raha tha. Kyu ki use darr tha ki Kavita aunty ke kisse par bhale uski maa se maafi mil gayi par Bharti par shayad na mile.

Rahul apni maa ke hath se chai liya. Wahi Kavita Bharti ko uski chai ki cup dekar Rahul ke bagal mein aa baithi. Rahul 3 seater sofe par beech mein baitha hua tha aur baaye taraf Kavita baith gayi.

Ek single sofe par Bharti pahle se thi aur ek single sofa khali tha. Lekin Sarika bhi Rahul ke bagal uske daanye taraf ja baithi. Kuch second shanti thi aur fir Sarika ne baat chedi.

Sarika: To Bharti kaysa tha beta tumhara din?

Bharti chai peeti hui boli: Haan badiya thi aunty.

Kavita: Class to tumhara dopahar tak hi tha to fir ab tak kaha thi?

Bharti: Woh Divya ke yaha thi maa, combine study karne gayi thi.

(Agar aap logo ko yaad ho to episode 32 mein aaplogo ne padha tha ki Bharti Divya se kyu milne gayi thi.)

Kavita: Achcha Divya, kaysi hai woh? Usse mile kafi din ho gaye hai.

Sarika: Divya kaon?

Kaviya: Hai iski school friend thi. Pahle hamare pados mein rahti thi to uske mummy papa se badi jaan pehchaan thi hamari. Baad mein woh ghar badle to fir unse utni baat nahi hoti. Ye dono ab bhi friends hai.

Bharti rah rah kar Rahul ke taraf bhi dekh rahi thi. Bharti Sarika aur Kavita se baat kar rahi thi lekin uske mann se kal raat ka kissa ja nahi rahi thi. Woh Rahul aur uski maa ko ek sath dekh yahi soch rahi thi ki kal raat issi 3 seater sofe par Rahul apni maa ko chodh raha tha.

Lekin Bharti ke dimaag mein ek aur baat daod rahi thi. Rahul jaysa ghatiya ladka jo apni maa ko chodh sakta hai woh iski maa Kavita ko kiss nazar se dekhta hoga?

Par bechari Bharti is baat se anjaan thi ki ab uski maa bhi in do maa bete ke vaasna ke khel mein shaamil thi.

Sarika: Tum itna kya soch rahi ho?

Achanak se Sarika Bharti se pooch padi. Kyu ki Bharti in sab soch mein khoi hui lagataar Sarika ko dekhe ja rahi thi, to woh chaok uthi.

Bharti: Aaa. Kuch nahi aunty.

Sarika: To? Hahaha! Padhaayi ka zyada pressure hai kya?

Bharti kissa badalne ke liye turant muskurati hui boli: Nahi aunty. Woh, ye aapki nighty kaafi achi hai. Wahi dekh rahi thi.

Sarika: Oh thanks. Tumhe achchi lagi?

Bharti: Haan, achchi hai. Thodi modern with traditional lag rahi hai.

Turant Kavita muskurati hui Bharti se boli: Achcha to kya meri nighty modern nahi?

Bharti apni maa ko chidaati hui boli: Aaahaaa! Modern huh. Modern ki spelling bhi aati hai aapko!

Kavita: Oh! To agar main pehnu to modern nahi lekin yahi cheez Sarika pehni to modern, haan?

Sarika hasti hui Bharti se boli: Hahaha! Woh bhi meri hi nighty hai Bharti!

Bharti Kavita ko aur fir Sarika ko dekh boli: Oh achcha woh aapka hai kya.

Sarika: Haan!

Bharti: Haan matlab woh bhi theek hai lekin aapki nighty ka design zyada achcha hai.

Rahul dono mahilao ke beech baitha sochne laga ki chaahe jis umar ki bhi ladki ho, kapde aur fashion ki baat par duniya bhool jayenge. Duniya se uska matlab woh khud tha. Kyu ki in 3 mahilao ko is baat ki koi fikar hi nahi thi ki Rahul unke beech mein hi hai.

Kavita: Ye aysi hi hai Sarika, hamesha yahi karti hai. Main kuch bhi karu ya pehnu. ise modern kabhi nahi lagti.

Bharti: Oho! Ek smart phone to aapko theekse chalana nahi aata, baat karti ho!

Sarika: Aysa nahi hai Bharti! Tum jaanti nahi ho tum kisske bare mein bol rahi ho!

Bharti: Matlab?

Sarika: Tumhari maa shaadi se pahle sherni thi, mohalle ki super star!

Bharti: Naah! Kuch bhi! Aap bas maa ko support karne ke liye kah rahi ho!

Sarika: Are nahi, Kavita ko tumne nahi dekha hai, par pata hai.

Sarika bolne se pahle Kavita ke taraf dekhi aur fir Bharti se boli: Tumhari maa aur main tum dono ke paida hone se pahle Goa gaye the.

Bharti: Maa aur Goa? Hahaha, sari pehanke?

Sarika: You won’t belive, waha Kavita bikini mein bhi ghumi hai mere sath.

Bharti: What! Maa aur bikini mein?

Is baat par sirf Bharti ke nahi par Rahul ke bhi kaan khade ho gaye. Uski Kavita aunty jo poore badan ko dhakne wali aurat Goa mein bikini mein!

Kavita: Offo Sarika, kyu bata rahi ho ab ye sab, chup kar tu.

Sarika: Tu chup kar, ise bhi to pata chale ki tu bhi kisi time modern thi.

Sarika fir Bharti ko dekh poochi: Achcha Bharti, tumne kabhi bikini pehni hai?

Bharti: Kaha, Bangalore mein beech hi kaha hai?

Sarika: Haan to! Soch tumhari maa bikini pehan kar samundar ki tatt par jall pari bani ghumi hai. Aur tum usse modern nahi maanti.

Bharti: Ho hi nahi sakta, maa aur bikini mein to main kabhi maan hi nahi sakti. Aap bas unka sath dene ke liye bol rahi ho.

Sarika: Hahaha, mano ya na mano par yahi sach hai.

Kavita sharmati hui Sarika se boli: Offo Sarika, tum bas karo, ye sab kyu bol rahi ho ab?

Sarika sofe se uthi aur Bharti ki cup lekar boli: Mano ya na mano Bharti. Par Kavita agar chahe to ab bhi mardo ke chakke chura sakti hai, hahaha!

Rahul is baat par apni maa ke taraf dekhne laga ki kahi uski maa ka ishara uspar to nahi.

Sarika kitchen ko jaati hui boli: Chalo main jakar shower kar ke aati hun, fir baat karenge.

Kavita: Ruk main bhi aati hun.

Sarika: Kaha mere sath nahane, hahaha!

Kavita: Chal hatt pagli, tu pahle naha, tab tak main apne baalo par tael laga lungi.

Itna kahti hui Sarika aur Kavita kitchen ko gaye. Aur fir waha se Sarika ke room ko. Ab living room mein firse Bharti aur Rahul akele baithe hue the. Rahul ko Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab dena tha.  Rahul turant apna phone uthaya aur Bharti ke pooche sawaal par jawaab likha.

Rahul: Sirf kiss hi kiya uske aage tum kuch karne nahi di. Sapno mein bhi tum jhagad rahi thi mujhse.

Bharti hass padi use padhkar aur jawaab mein likhi: To matlab tum apne sapno mein bhi ayse hi ho.

Rahul: Kayse hi hun, zara bataogi?

Bharti: Ek number ke tharki, hahaha!

Rahul: Achcha to main tharki? To tu kya hai kameeni!

Bharti: Tu hoga kameena, kutta kameena, main nahi.

Rahul: Tu kutiya. Gali na de zyada.

Bharti: Tum doge to kya main chup rahungi. Mujhe bhi aati hai kaafi galiya, dimaag mat kharab karo.

Rahul: Dekha isi liye sapno mein kiss ke aage kuch nahi kar paya. Waha bhi ayse hi jhagad rahi thi tum.
Bharti: Haan haan sab jaanti hun mein, jayse ki agar jhagdu nahi to bade teer maar loge.

Is message ko bhejte hi Bharti uthi aur Rahul ko muh chidati hui apne room ke taraf chal padi. Use jaate dekh Rahul message mein likha: Bhaag rahi ho, hahaha! Tumhari dash mein dam nahi par akad kisi se kam nahi.

Bharti apne kamre ko chali gayi par usne door lock nahi ki. Rahul baitha raha ki shayad ispar Bharti koi reply kare par kuch nahi aaya. Agle 4-5 minute Rahul akela hi baitha raha living room mein.

Bharti ke hote woh apni maa aur aunty ke paas bhi nahi ja sakta tha. Kyu ki uski maa ne satark rahne ko boli thi. Tabhi uski phone par dubara message aayi.

Bharti: Haan haan jayse ki tumhare gand mein to bohut dam hai!

Rahul ne apne message mein gand shabd ki jagah dash likha tha. Ye soch kar ki kahi Bharti sachme chid na jaaye. Par Bharti ne jab use apne reply mein saaf shudh gand shabd boli to Rahul ke ruh romanch mein khade ho gaye.

Woh turant reply mein likha: Mere gand mein to bohut dam hai, dekhogi?

Bharti: Aao dikhane.

Rahul ke tann badan mein khushi ki lahar daod uthi ki Bharti use uksa rahi hai ki woh uske paas jaye. Woh apna phone sofe par pheka aur dheere dheere dabe paaw Bharti ke kamre ki taraf jane laga.

Wahi sofe par pade uske phone mein Bharti ka ek aur message aaya jo late deliver hua.

Bharti: Taange thod dungi teri, ab dimag kharab mat karo. Bye!

Par Rahul ke hath mein na hi phone tha aur na hi woh ye padh paya. Woh yahi soch aage chala gaya ki Bharti use apne kamre mein bula rahi hai. Rahul ek dafa apni maa ke kamre ke taraf dekha to kamre mein Sarika thi nahi. Shayad shower mein ho aur Kavita wardrobe se kapde nikalne mein lagi hui thi.

Rahul dheere se unke kamre ka darwaza bina awaaz ke band kiya aur apne room yani ke Bharti ke kamre ki aur bad chala. Waha jakar jhat se darwaza khol bola: Kya bol rahi thi? Haan, mera dam dekhogi! Ohhh shit!

Bharti dressing table ke taraf khadi thi aur Rahul ko peet dikhaye hue thi. Par baat ye hui ki Bharti kapde badal rahi thi. Woh ab ghar mein pehanne wali ek choti t-shirt pehni hui thi aur neeche sirf ek gehri laal rang ki panty mein thi.

Bharti ko ayse dekh Rahul ke lund ne jhatka de mara. Rahul ko peeche dekh Bharti bhadak uthi. Apne haato se apni gand ko chupayi.

Bharti: Idiot! Kya kar rahe ho. Knock nahi kar sakte, mannerless!

Rahul use upar neeche dekhe ja raha tha. Ladki chahe jo bhi ho par pahli baar uski nangi tange aur janghe dekhne ka maza alag hi hota hai.

Rahul: Aaa. aaa. woh tum hi boli na ki aao?

Bharti apni t-shirt ke nichle sire ko pakad neeche kheechkar apni gand chupati hui boli: Main kab boli? Bina pooche sune kahi bhi aa ghuste ho kya?

Rahul: Are yaar mujhe kya pata tha ki tum ayse ho abhi. Wayse ek baat bolu?

Bharti gusse mein boli: Kya hai, jaldi bolo and get out.

Rahul: Kafi sexy lag rahi ho. Looking hot.

Bharti aur gussa hoti hui boli: Shut up and get out!

Rahul use ek bar upar neeche dubara dekha aur muskurata hua kamre se jane laga. Bharti uski kahi baat ki woh sexy lag rahi hai ye baat bhale gussa dilaayi use. Lekin andar hi andar Bharti ko halki masti bhi aayi.

Saat hi uski saheli Divya ki kahi woh baat ki jo ladka apni maa ko itna maza de sake woh jawaan ladkiyo ka kya haal karega. Ye baat Bharti ke tan badan mein gudgudahat bann kar daod rahi thi.

Woh Rahul ko use ayse upar neeche dekh aur muskurate hue jate dekh woh khud ko rok nahi paayi aur boli: Achcha ruko!

Rahul sar ghumakar dekha to ab Bharti uske samne palat kar khadi thi. Ek hath se t- shirt ke nichle sire ko kheech apni samne ke hisse ko chupakar woh khadi boli: Wayse kyu aaye the tum?

Rahul ne dekha ki Bharti ke shakal par ab gussa nahi tha. Aur naa hi woh apni nangi tange aur janghe dikhakar khade rahne mein sharma rahi thi.

Rahul maoka na gawate hue bola: Woh… woh bas tumhe dekhne ke liye aaya tha.

Bharti: Mujhe? Kyu?

Rahul: Woh… pata nahi. Achcha lagta hai tumhare sath baat karne mein.

Bharti saaf jaanti thi ki woh use apne meethi baato se patane ki koshish mein hai. Par Bharti bhi iska maza lena chahti thi aur boli: Aysa kyu?

Rahul: Pata nahi.

Bharti: Andar aakar baitho, kahi meri maa ye sab na sunle.

Rahul andar aane laga to Bharti tokti hui boli: Door band kar dona.

Rahul ke chehre par khushi to mano phoole na sama raha tha. Woh apni khushi ko chupata hua door band kiya aur fir apne bed par aa baitha. Bharti apni jagah par ab bhi waysi hi khadi thi aur boli: To kyu achcha lagta hai tumhe mere sath?

Rahul apni jangho ko dabakar baitha tha. Kyu ki Bharti ko ayse adhnagi dekh uska lund khada hone lag gaya tha.

Rahul: Woh bola na pata nahi, bas achchi lagti ho.

Bharti: Do you like me?

Rahul: Yes.

Bharti: Kyu?

Rahul: Are yaar ab baar baar kyu poochne se main kya bolu?

Bharti: Kya main tumhe khoobsurat lagti hun?

Rahul: Haan, woh to tum ho hi.

Bharti apne honto ko halke se kaatti hui aankho mein adaao ke sath poochi: Kya main tumhe hot lagti hun?

Rahul: Haan bohut.

Bharti: To main khoobsurat hun ya hot hun?

Rahul: Uff, tum dono hi ho yaar.

Bharti uske muh se sunkar maza lena chahti thi to woh boli: Kya, kya hun bolo.

Rahul bhi jaan gaya ki Bharti ko uske muh se apni tareef sunni hai. Woh aage bola: Kaafi khoobsurat aur hot aur sachme tum kaafi sexy ho yaar.

Bharti apni sharam ko bhool apne hath se pakde t-shirt ke nichle hisse ko chor di. Khichi hui t-shirt upar ki aur sikudta hua apne akaar mein aaya aur ab uski panti ko samne se khule aam dikha rahi thi. Panti mein chapi Bharti ki choot ki rekha aur ubhar ke akaar ko ghoora Rahul ne.

Rahul:Wow! Tum to mujhe pagal kar dogi.

Bharti muskurati hui boli: Kyu? Aysa kya hua?

Rahul: Huff poocho mat, kya mast lag rahi ho tum bas iss t-shirt mein.

Bharti: You like it?

Rahul: Haan yaar haan.

Bharti apni nangi patli tango ko aage chalati hui Rahul ke samne aayi. Fir uski ankho mein aankhe daal pahle apni daaye pair ke ghutne ko Rahul ke kamar ke bagal mein rakhi. Fir dusre pair ke ghutne ko dusre taraf rakh Rahul ke god pe chad gayi.

Rahul ke god mein baith uski aankho mein aankhe daal boli: Tumhara to kaafi sakt ho gaya hai.

Bharti ko apni gand par Rahul ke short mein tane lund ka dabaaw saaf ehsaas ho rahi thi.

Rahul: Haan, tumhare karan.

Rahul ab tak kos raha tha khud ko ki usne Bharti ko yaha kyu bulaya. Par ab jo Bharti boli usne ek pal mein uski saari soch badal dali. Bharti apni nichle hont kaatti hui Rahul ki aankho se aankh milakar boli: Wanna fuck me?

Rahul ko ek pal yakeen nahi hua ki kya usne sahi suna? Rahul dabi awaaz mein bola: Kya?

Bharti apne dono haato mein Rahul ke gaal ko pakad use dekh boli: Chodhoge mujhe?

Rahul: Kya tum serious ho?

Bharti: Haan, kya tum…

Rahul: Main kya bolona?

Bharti: Kya tum mere sath woh sab karoge jo kal raat tumne aunty ke sath kiya!

Rahul: KYA?!

To be continued.

Hello guys! I am Anand back with the next story of the series about a pervy perv. Thank you for the amazing response to the previous story. I strive to give you content while indulging in my fantasies.

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Recap: Dr. Liya Robin had invited Dr. Melanie (her sub and gynecologist) to speak in a sex education program. The scene proceeds to some heated scene backstage where Malanie was on her knees pleasing Dr. Liya. The previous scene ended with someone walking backstage.

I could hear the footsteps. Someone was nearing the backstage threshold. My seductress mode on, I was anxiously waiting for the potential pet. Suddenly the noise stopped, and silence took over. I heard the sound receding. Probably whoever it was walked away.

The thought that we were so close to being caught intensified the fire burning in my sex.  I turned to Melanie and ordered, “Remove the top buttons in your shirt just enough for you to squeeze your boobs out.”

She was only very eager to oblige. Her boobs were out in a jiffy and in the perfect position for me to play. I could see her voluptuous breasts rise and fall with her every breath. She looked at me as I contemplated my next move.

I circled her, taking in the gorgeous beauty on her knees, willing to dance to my desires. I stopped behind her, ran my hands through her hair, grabbed it, and pulled it down. The sudden movement caused her to shriek. I saw the twinkle in her eyes.

The ripples caused in the air by her sudden shriek sent a shiver down to my sex. I felt my pussy moisten.  With my free hand, I pinched her nipples, pulling them up.

She bit her tongue as the pain surged through her body. Moving on, I skimmed around her nipples, causing gooseflesh. She arched her back, closed her eyes, and a moan escaped her pressed lips.

The time for the seminar was nearing, and I had to stop. I asked her to get up and correct her dress. My sixth sense seemed to pick up something, a pair of my eyes preying on us from behind the curtain. I didn’t turn to look who it was. Instead, my left hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me.

I stopped her body from falling over me with my free hand to her throat. The sudden choke filled her eyes with fear, and her breath quickened. I whispered with a smirk across my face, “Good girl,” and leaned in for a kiss. Her mouth opened to let my tongue in.

The kiss grew in passion, and she completely melted into me, giving in to my every desire. I felt a familiar tingle in my pussy at the thought that I was being watched.  Pulling her into me even more with my hands around her hips and our lips inches away from each other.

I asked or rather whispered: “Do you want to eat my pussy?”

Like the eager slut that she is, replied, “Yes, Mistress, please let me eat your pussy?” Her hot breath in my face ignited a flame that wanted me to push her down ride her face. I controlled the desire with every last bit of my willpower and pulled myself away.

After taking a moment to compose myself, I commanded, “Wait for me in your clinic. Ask Rose to stay as well,” I instructed and gestured her to leave the backstage through the other way. I saw her disappear through the threshold.

I walked towards the curtain, where I saw some movement, small but quick ripples on the curtain, possibly caused by the hand movements when someone masturbates. I smirked at the prospect of meeting my next pet on the other side of the curtain.

I slid through the small opening in the curtain, making sure not to disturb the self-indulgence. I was astounded at sight. It was Jenifer, the principal of the college. A smile, or rather a smirk, was plastered across my face. I have been eyeing the principal for some time. Let me just call her Jenni.

Jenni was in her mid 40’s. She was one of those professional women in skirts and suits, trying to hide their vulnerability in a bitchy demeanor. But I was able to see through the façade. I could see the real Jenifer, desperately wanting someone to put her in her place.

She is someone I would call a brat, an older version of a brat. I smiled at the near future that I had planned for her, my sweet slut Jenny. I smirked as the thought occupied my mind, the bossy principle on her knees servicing me. A stifled moan brought me back to the present.

Jenni leaned back against the steel frame of the stage; her blazer unbuttoned, shirt underneath was partially unbuttoned. Her hand was inside her black bra, nudging her nipples. Her skirt was up, flashing her fat thighs and the sexy thigh highs that accentuated her legs.

Her panties were moved to the side to allow access to her pussy.  Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the attention she gave herself. She bit her lip and tried hard not to stifle any sound and terribly failed at it. The whole situation had my pussy sweating. I already felt the juice trickling down my thighs.

She continued to indulge in what she otherwise considered a taboo. Oblivious to my presence in front of her, she increased the pace she moved her hands through the clit. I leaned in towards her until I could feel her warmth. Her perfume filled my senses, triggering my primal instinct.

The sweet scent of sex radiating out of her skin lured me further in. I skimmed my hand across her cheeks. Startled by the sudden touch of the third hand, she opened her eyes. I covered her lips with mine before she could react. A moment passed before she responded to my kiss.

She moaned into my mouth, and I growled. Her hands kept rubbing her clit faster and faster. Releasing her hands were desperately trying to make her orgasm, I pulled out from the kiss briefly and, with authority, said, “Stop.”

Her hands stopped moving. Her wide eyes filled with fear were looking back at me for mercy. I proceeded to shove my right middle finger inside her. The wetness ensured the movement was slick and quick. As my hands moved in, she gasped for air and allowed me an opportunity to slip my tongue in.

Wanting to hear her moan in pleasure, I moved my lips to her exposed neck, suckling it with passion. She threw her head back to accommodate my lips. Her breathing was getting more erratic and loud as the moment passed. The gush of air she exhaled would create ripples in my nerves when it touched my skin.

My lip had made its way down her neck to the valley between her mounds. I was suckling around her breasts, intentionally ignoring her nipples. My left hand continued to fuck her pussy. Her moans were now louder, and Jenni was in her supposed heaven.

She rocked her hips back and forth, desperately trying to fuck herself with my finger. A part of me wanted to push her down, sit over her face and ravage her. But I being the dome and responsible for any of my pet.

I decided to follow her (my only mistress) words: “All good things come to those who wait.” I pulled myself away from her – leaving her alone, humiliated, empty and horny.

She looked at me pleadingly and began, “Dr. Robbins-”

I cut her off with a smirk, saying: “Shall we go back to the program?”

She looked at me, puzzled. She couldn’t fathom the events that had transpired a couple of moments ago. To calm her, I skimmed my hand across her cheeks and patted it slowly. I pulled her into an embrace.

I whispered into her ears, “I know you want me to fuck you, straddle you and give you the best orgasm you ever had and give you the release that you so desperately want, that you desperately need.” I paused for effect and continued, “But, you have to earn it, Jenni.”

My hands trailed down her body only to stop and linger around her butt hole. I continued, “Have you earned it yet, my pet?” She stammered a meekly ‘No.’ After sweeping across her butt hole for the next few seconds, I pulled myself away and looked into her eyes.

I continued lovingly, “Do you want my hands back on your pussy, to give you the release that you so desperately need?”

“Yes,” she stammered as a flicker of hope-filled her eyes. When the prey had finally realized their purpose, I enjoyed this moment. I found their true calling to unconditionally serve me. All I had to do now was wait and inspire her submission to me.

So far, she barely needed a push on the right path to salvation. After taking a moment to calm my running mind, “You are coming with me today. Wait for my call after the seminar,” I said sternly. She nodded, almost giving away her excitement with a smile.

I pressed further, “Say it, my pet – Got it?”

“Yes, Mistress,” she stammered again.

“I knew it, yes, I knew it,” I thought as I smirked again. I knew she was spying on Melanie and me. Her reply was only confirmed my suspicions. She would never in a million years called me a Mistress if she wasn’t listening in on us.

I moved behind her, propping my chin on her shoulders, whispered, “No touching your cunt, do you understand, pet?” huskily into her years. I proceeded to lick the extremities of her earlobes before pulling myself back, deliberately leaving her hanging after she was so close to an orgasm.

I heard her gasp! Now in front of her, I leaned in, without breaking the eye contact, so close that she was nothing but a blur. I could feel her heated breath on my skin, the increasing heartbeat, drops of sweat on her forehead. I could smell her fear and the excitement leaking out of her cunt.

I saw her pupils dilate and landed a hard slap on her pussy. While she winced in pain, she did well to stifle her moan by biting her lips. I loved the way her body trembled on the contact of my hands. Her fists clenched to the sides of her body, using all of her self-control to stop her from moaning.

I smiled at her struggle, petted her hair, and continued, “Do you understand?”

This time, she knew better than to just nod. She took a long breath in and confidently said, “Yes, Mistress,” with downcast eyes. Her humiliation further feeding her arousal, she blushed. I could see her juices leaking again.

It took all of my self-control to stop myself from licking her juices from her thighs after making her beg me for it. I just smiled and moved away after giving a peck on her lips. She gasped again at the contact of my lips.

Fully knowing that I cannot control it any longer, I turned around and left her standing there. Before I left backstage, I turned around and look at her – her skirt pulled up. Her cunt-cum running down her thighs, shirt button open, giving me a glimpse of the valley between her breasts and a perky nipple.

I smiled at the thought of her kneeling before me, begging me to let her eat my pussy. Begging me to let her cum. Begging me to accept her as my cunt-munching personal slave for the rest of her life. I smiled at all the future endeavors I had planned for her.

She still had her eyes downcast, probably processing everything that happened in the past hour. Fighting her every impulse against wanting to follow her wanton desires.

Or maybe, she was wondering about everything she would do to please me. Or maybe she was too excited to move. I smiled dismissively at the thoughts that were propping up in my head. I sat in my seat and turned to search for her.

Our eyes met, and we smiled, she nervously and I seductively. I cannot wait to make her my most prized possession and explore sex with her!

“Kirti,” I mouthed and let out a sigh as I turned back to look at her stage.

I saw Jennifer walking out from behind the stage, with her confident smirk back. I smiled at the irony and turned my attention to the speaker.

“No, not here, my husband might see us… Uhmm! Your fingers are magical… keep rubbing my clit, just like that, O yes….”, I said to Priya’s husband who had lifted the frock coat and had grabbed my pussy when I was washing my hands in the washbasin.

“I like that chubby ass of yours, you dirty slut. I’ll spank it hard and make it red”, a coarse voice spoke to me.

Strange enough, I couldn’t see the washbasin, nor did I felt the water running on my fingers. But more importantly, I thought why was Priya’s handsome husband talking to me in such a rude manner.

I then felt an erect cock trying to make its way inside my wet pussy. That was when I woke up abruptly from the sweet dream.

“Not again…”, I said to myself in despair. It was my husband who was trying to satisfy his morning wood! The idiot was struggling to get his penis head inside my vaginal opening and kept pushing my ass cheeks which woke me up.

I decided to fantasize about having sex with Priya’s husband rather than spoil my mood by quarrelling with my husband. So, I lifted my right leg and pushed my husband’s cock inside the pussy. He took the support of my right thigh and began to thrust his penis deep inside my vagina.

As I was dreaming about Priya’s muscular husband, I heard my husband say some very offensive things about my body. My eyes opened in anger when I heard him say ‘Flabby ass’ and ‘Losing your looks…’

I was furious and wanted to kick him in the balls for being disrespectful. But then I saw the alarm clock and focused on my goal.

Priya’s birthday was coming soon, and I had to impress her handsome husband at the party. That was the reason I had signed up for a premium membership in the gymnasium.

I turned around and slept on my husband who then held me on top of him by grabbing my ass cheeks. We both began to lick each other’s tongue to arouse our lust rapidly. My husband was fingering my asshole and fucking me in the pussy simultaneously. He had begun to breathe heavily because of the intensity.

(Guys, stop touching your cock for a moment! You know your babe Simraan, right? Do you think she will let someone (even her lousy husband) talk disrespectfully and get away with it? Fuck no!)

When I saw my husband enjoying the peak of the excitement, I pulled myself back and stepped out of the bed. He began to slap the mattress and release his frustration by throwing pillows at me.

I showed him my round ass and began to walk like a fashion model towards the bathroom. After taking a quick shower, I stepped out of the bathroom in my gym clothes and walked past my defeated husband who had ejaculated on the mattress from unfinished sex.

Dominatrix Simraan was in a cheerful mood all the way to the gym. Since it was a Saturday morning, I was the only member in my unisex gym when I reached the place. I did a few stretching exercises, spread my ass cheeks, thought about Priya’s husband complimenting my perfect ass by spanking it.

As I was jogging on the treadmill, I felt as though someone was watching me (my tight ass in track pant). I held the supporting bars and quickly looked back because I was confident of my intuition.

My accurate female intuition caught a rather funny looking man who was stroking his cock watching my ass from a distance. He got startled and began to walk out of the door nearby him.

“I’ll scream and call for help if you walked out of the door”, I shouted.

As I walked towards that short, bald, and muscular man, I giggled every time I looked at his comical features. He was standing with an innocent look on his face (and with a bulging point on his pants).

“You know there are cameras on this floor and still you couldn’t control yourself, you fucking rat”, I said.

His expressions grew even more innocent and I was feeling guilty of scolding that hideous man. I found out that no camera was covering the narrow part where he was standing and doing his business.

While I was looking over all the corners of the roof, that short scoundrel was busy checking my tight figure. I felt as though he was taking me for granted.

“Wait, let me call in some people. They’ll teach you a lesson”, I said and turned around to get out of that humid place where I was sweating profusely.

I was staggered by that little man’s audacity to press his face against my ass. He was holding my legs too while begging me to stop making a scene. But I knew that he was enjoying the moment.

“Stand up you fucking moron! Why are you so obsessed with my ass?”, I scolded him gritting my teeth.

He stood up and I saw that the bulge on his pants was bigger than before. I slapped him, quite hard and enjoyed the way his skin felt on my hands. I thought of him as a squishy soft toy and wondered what to do with him.

“Are you drunk, or do you always behave like this?”, I asked him for the heck of it.

The muscular freak showed me some photos on his mobile phone where he was surrounded by several mature naked women. They were handling him like a sex doll, and it was quite entertaining to see that.

“I am called Pinto and I entertain wealthy women in kitty parties. I guess I have attracted the wrong person. You have a shapely ass by the way. I am sure the person you’re trying to impress will be fully impressed”, he explained.

I showed him my ring and he replied immediately, “If you were happily married, then you wouldn’t have been here at this time”.

His words about my ass had cheered me up and I was able to see why those kinky mature women chose him to entertain them. I was beginning to like Pinto and before I could say something, he grabbed my pussy and rubbed it with his fingers.

“Is this wet because of your perspiration or your perverted passion for me?”, he said treating me like one of those mature women.

I slapped the bulging part of his pants and told him to shut up or else I would teach him a lesson.

But he became excited and said, “That’s it, release your frustration. Here, do you want an invitation? Take it then”, saying that, he pressed my boobs as though they were a horn. I was about to grab his cock when I realized that someone could see us.

“Come inside the massage room, I’ll teach you a lesson”, I said and turned around.

He followed me to the massage room and all the while kept commenting about my ass to provoke me. Once we both got inside the massage room, Pinto was reaching for the AC remote when I grabbed his cock.

“Oh, we don’t need that. The hotter it gets here the more fun I’ll get teaching you a lesson, you fucking pervert!”, I announced with excitement.

“I don’t get it. Don’t you want to enjoy having sex with me?”, he asked looking confused.

“Well, actually Pinto, I need you, surely. But it’s not because of what you think. It’s a unique experience that you are about to get”, I explained to him and grabbed his cock tightly.

He enjoyed the feeling overall but showed some uneasiness in the beginning. I told him that he was free to leave if he wanted. That was when he pulled his pants and made me grab his erect naked cock.

“I’ll do anything to feel that big sweaty ass on my face, you sexy bitch!”, he said.

“Madam, my pervert puppet. I want you to call me Madam”, I said while slapping his warm testicles.

Pinto groaned in pain but understood what he was dealing with. He locked the door and pulled my palm on his erect cock.

“Please madam, teach this poor puppet to control its sexual emotions. It’s the cock that makes me think that I can fuck you like a bitch”, he said animatedly by emphasizing the last few words.

“Alright my muscular puppet”, I said by slapping the tip of his meaty manhood, “I’ll make this cock worship your Madam and then it will start respecting me just like you do”, I continued rubbing my palm on his shiny bald head.

I grabbed Pinto’s cock and pulled it like a leash. We both came and stood by the massage table.

“Alright puppet, take off your clothes and then take off mine”, I ordered.

Pinto was quick in removing his clothes. He stood in front of me with a raging erection. My gym clothes were soaked in sweat and gave out a clear impression of my curvy figure.

Because Pinto was short, he couldn’t have pulled the t-shirt over my head, so I did it myself and revealed my juicy big boobs wrapped in a sports bra.

First, Pinto removed the bra and began to fondle my tits and pinch my nipples. It felt great so I encouraged him with my moans. But then he turned wild and began to suck on my nipples and squeeze my boobs.

I spanked his soft ass cheeks multiple times that turned red instantly and screamed, “Don’t get too naughty or else I’ll spank your ass even harder. He apologized and then began to pull my track pant.

Pinto got excited when he saw me in black thongs. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pressed me against his naked sweaty body.

“That’s not the way to behave puppet”, I said spanking his ass cheeks and slapping his cock after pulling him away from me.

Pinto grabbed his cock and bowed his head towards me to show that he was sorry. Then he stood behind me and removed my thongs. I felt his hot breath on my ass and knew that he was finding it difficult to control himself.

“Madam, may I please show my cock the view of your perfect big round ass?”, he requested.

“That’s more like it, puppet. Go ahead”, I accepted his request.

Pinto began to rub the tip of his hot erect cock on my sweaty ass crack. I was enjoying the feeling when out of nowhere, he pushed his cock inside my asshole. It hurts when someone does that without any lubrication, so I wanted to make him feel my pain.

“Agh!”, I cried in pain. Pinto received a sharp kick on his testicles from the back of my leg which made him pull out his cock. “Now that was rude you disrespectful piece of shit. Apologies to my ass right now!”, I commanded and kicked him in the nuts one more time.

Pinto yelled in a squeaky voice and said sorry to me. He then kissed my ass cheeks and began to spread them to get a good view of my sweaty asshole. Before he got any ideas, I slept on the warm massage bed with sweat dripping continuously off my body and on the mattress.

“I want you to lick my body clean right now. That will show your pervert cock who’s in charge”, I ordered Pinto.

Pinto stood on the massage table and when he did that, some of the pre-cum drops fell on my hairy pussy. He was going straight for my pussy, but I ordered him to start with my hairy, sweaty, and smelly armpits.

He placed his warm ass on my sweaty stomach. His cock and balls began to tickle me when he moved up and down to lick my armpits.

Without any hesitation, he was licking my armpits clean. He was pulling my hard nipples while doing it and I didn’t stop him. When he got sight of my big boobs, he squeezed his cock between them and started grinding it.

I allowed that for a few seconds and then slapped him on the cheek to remind him of his duty. Even Pinto realized that the next part was even more exciting. He licked my belly button and moved down to my hairy pussy. It was rather bushy because I hadn’t shaved for a whole month.

Pinto was a masterful pleaser of pussy. The moment he began playing with my bushy pussy, the dominatrix inside me began to lose her grip on him. In fact, I was encouraging him with my soft moans and biting lips.

My legs began to shiver when he licked my clitoris. By then, my pussy had leaked more water than the sweat around it. Naturally, my palms had reached out to grab his hair but bald Pinto disappointed me. I slapped his head and told him to stop licking my pussy.

Pinto did stop but he pounced on top of me and inserted his hard cock inside my wet pussy. He began to thrust it vigorously and sucked my nipples to make me forget about the domination. I too had lost all my senses and was enjoying the rough pussy fucking by grabbing Pinto’s ass cheeks.

My moans gave him confidence, and he increased his rhythm. I would have given up the domination session completely if there wasn’t a knock at the door. The knock made me stop moaning and it startled Pinto too.

He stopped fucking my pussy but had his cock inside it. Our faces were close to each other and before we could get intimate and kiss, there was once again a knock on the door.

We both got down from the massage table and Pinto helped me get all my soggy clothes from the floor. The moment I began to wear my thongs, Pinto came from behind and inserted his still erect cock inside my asshole. I cried but he held his hand on my mouth to lower my moans and groans.

I was bending forwards and Pinto was fucking me in the ass from behind. His penetration wasn’t fast but slow and deep. We both ignored the knock at the door and continued with our sex play.

He was pressing my hanging boobs and was shoving his cock deep inside my tight asshole. After a few seconds, he ejaculated his hot load of cum in my ass and kissed me on the cheek.

Pinto helped me get dressed as a gesture of good behaviour. And I too kept his hot cum inside my asshole rather than forcing them out instantly.

I opened the door and saw Mrs Patel – a mature lady with sagging tits and a chubby ass. I walked past her and heard her say, “Pinto! But the agency said that you will be standing at the corner of the floor”.

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