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It was an absolutely hilarious sight. James, the dirty cumslut, sat on the ground wearing only a tiny tiger-print thong panty. Water poured from his fluttering eyes. His face blushed bright red with embarrassment.

His lips were stretched around a large 10-inch Indian cock that hammered his tonsils with power. Loud slurping sounds came from his slutty mouth as James was given a brutal face-fucking.

Garima and her friends sat ten feet away and giggled at a helpless and humiliated James. His mouth had guzzled down, mouthful after mouthful after mouthful of cum. James had sucked off 36 Indian cocks. He had demonstrated again that sucking cocks is the purpose of his life.

As he finished his cock-gobbling, he swallowed yet another mouthful of cum. James bounced up and down on his little butt cheeks. His embarrassment grew as the girls laughed at him. Cum dripped off of his messy chin. He licked his cum-drenched lips as his butt cheeks slapped the hard mean floor.

The level of embarrassment James felt was easily the most intense embarrassment anyone had ever felt in the history of the world. He was mortified beyond belief. This was a daily occurrence for James.

Garima made sure that he was liberally cock-fed and thoroughly butt-sore every day. Her Girl Power rocked James’ world.

James had only been bouncing on his bottom for about 10 minutes when Garima stopped him. She leaned over and grabbed his nose, and squeezed it shut. James opened his mouth, and Garima spat into his mouth.

Then she twisted his nose hard until she heard a crunching sound as he screamed. Blood flowed from his now broken nose.

James grabbed his face as he whimpered, “Owwww! My nose!”

Garima laughed and quickly landed a firm kick between James’ legs. Her kick was solid and perfectly placed as her kick smashed James’ tiny berries with a hard crunch. It took his breath away as he whimpered in defeat and surrender.

He instinctively grabbed the crotch of his tiny girly panties. His itsy bitsy teeny tiny balls throbbed. His nose ached. As James laid on the floor writhing in pain, he rolled over onto his knees with his face against the floor. His little bottom was pooched up in the air.

Garima could not resist the obvious temptation. She grasped the skimpy of his thong panty and yanked upwards, and delivered a powerful thong wedgie. James just moaned in humiliating resignation.

Suddenly, Nuzla came through the door and brought 32 Sri Lanken guys with her. Those guys stripped and force-fed James their large manly cocks. James slurped and sucked and swallowed on every one of those guys.

James demonstrated how much of a cock-whore he truly is. Those guys owned his throat. James’ tender nose was bumped against those abdomens as their balls bounced on his chin.

Everyone that saw James with a cock in his mouth could tell that he was very embarrassed to be a total cock-whore. But anyone could easily see that James was enjoying every inch of cock he could slobber. His purpose in life was to have as many cocks in his mouth as possible.

Garima and Nuzla decided that James would be their personal little cheerleader. So they made him wear an adorable little cheerleading uniform. The skirt was barely long enough to cover his butt. But when he bent over, his butt cheeks were proudly on display.

So when the girls took James out in his front yard to show everyone his cheerleading skills, it was incredibly embarrassing for James. He was required to perform multiple cheers using his pom-poms. He then had to bend over and grab his ankles, which put his little butt cheeks on public display.

Garima then put her large wooden sorority paddle to good use. She spanked James’ butt cheek with absolute authority right in front of all of his neighbors. All James could do was to whimper and blush.

Garima and Nuzla took James down to a local park that was crowded with hundreds of people. They made him do several cheers for the watching crowds. Then he was required to lift his skirt in the back so everyone could see he was wearing a thong panty.

Then James had to drop hard in his butt and bounce up and down while everyone watched him. James bounced and pouted for 15 minutes. His butt cheeks were so very sore. He rolled his eyes and grunted as he bounced hard.

Garima laughed and took video and yelled out, “Our adorable cheerleader must have a very sore butt…bounce on those panties hard!!”

Nuzla laughed and commanded, “Bounce harder, sissy bitch! Bounce that ass!”

James bounced harder and whimpered, “Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!” He was so very embarrassed and blushed bright red.

The crowd laughed with hysterical laughter. Garima then commanded James to stop bouncing, and he obeyed immediately. He instantly began kicking his feet and pounding the floor with his fists as he grunted in total humiliation. His little tantrum lasted a few minutes.

Garima, Nuzla, and the other girls climbed into a car. They pulled James in the back seat over their laps face-down. Nuzla flipped his little cheerleading skirt up and rubbed his very sore bottom back to his place.

James felt soothed but Nuzla as she rubbed his butt cheeks. He pooched his bottom in the air and slightly wiggled. Nuzla giggled, “Even though you deserve intense humiliation, James, you are damn adorable in these little panties!”

When they arrived at James’ place, there were already 40 Indian guys there waiting for them. The girls pulled James into the house and demanded that he lay on the bed on his back with his head hanging off the edge of the bed. James complied with their demands because he knew his submissive place.

Almost immediately, one of the Indian guys stood over the top of James and inserted his cock extremely deep into James’ throat. He fought off a few gag reflexes as his throat bucked and clicked in response to being cock stuffed. The Indian guy plunged his cock deep over and over and over.

After several minutes of brutal skull-fucking intensity, the Indian guy erupted and filled James’ slutty mouth with cum. James guzzled and blinked until every drop was gone. Without hesitation, the next Indian guy shoved his large manly cock deep into James’ throat.

The uvula pounding resumed as the girls giggled at James and his very intense embarrassment. All 40 of the Indian guys took James on the cock-gobbling ride of his life. Never before had a throat been so cock-fed in the history of the world.

James demonstrated to everyone in the room that he was the sluttiest cum-gulper ever. James just laid on the bed motionless, panting to catch his breath. His blushing face glazed with Indian cum.

Garima leaned over the top of James and shook her head in pity. She then demanded James open his mouth, and she spat into his mouth. She stood up straight and put her hands on her hips and declared, “You are a pathetic sissy bitch, James!”

Nuzla then came and leaned over the top of James. She also commended him to open his mouth and spit in it. Nuzla then asked James, “You slutty whore, 26 new Indian guys are outside this room and waiting to face-fuck you very hard. Are you ready for those guys?”

James nodded that he was ready. The door opened, and in came the guys. James was thoroughly embarrassed as each guy fucked his tonsils with power and with purpose. James was the sluttiest cock-slurping sissy bitch in the world. Those Indian men out James in his place.

As James was taking his throat plunging, all of the girls decided to leave. Garima snickered and waved to James as she sang, “Tootles, you stupid cheerleading slut!”

James glanced at Garima out of the corner of his eye and waved to her. He could not say a word. A gigantic Indian cock was hammering his throat. So embarrassing for James.

I laid back on the floor, all tired yet satisfied by the sexiest blowjob I had ever received. I sat there naked with my limp cock between my legs. My mom was tired and breathing hard, sitting opposite to me.

She was naked, and her heavy boobs went slowly up and down as she took each breath. Her lips still had a few drops of my sticky semen on them. Her silky black hair was on one side of her neck, and she looked sexy. Her slim sexy naked body was still a virgin.

It was virgin for my cock. We both looked at each other, thinking about what we had just done with each other. We had crossed the sacred barrier and now were just a sexy woman and horny hot guy wanting to explore her. There was silence between us as we sat looking at each other’s naked bodies.

I so wanted to hold her sexy silky soft body and lick her, but I didn’t want to rush. I wanted to feel the rush of blood and enjoy the thrill of playing with her.

Mom: I am going for a bath.

She stood up and turned. Oh gosh, what a sexy round ass. It was so milky white that sitting on the floor for a while had made her ass rosy red. Oh, I wanted to spank that sexy ass. I wanted to go in the shower and fuck her. But I decided to let her get some alone time to process everything.

I got up and wore my boxer and went to the fridge, and grabbed a beer. The chilled beer felt nice after a hot steamy kissing and blowjob session. As I sat on the sofa drinking the beer, my mom came out in a white towel. She looked fucking hot.

Her hair was wet. The towel barely covered her big boobs that were almost coming out. Her sexy smooth milky thighs were on display. Her body was still wet as I could see water droplets all over her cleavage, thighs, lips, and legs. She saw me checking her out, and I was admiring that beautiful hot body.

I couldn’t believe that I was going to bang her hard for the next few days.

Me: Do you want a beer?

Mom: Yeah, sure.

I got up and went and gave my bottle to her. She took and pouted her lips and took a sip. As soon as she removed the bottle from her lips, I could see a bit of saliva on the bottle’s mouth. I took the bottle and sucked the mouth, and took a sip.

Seeing her wet in the towel and having the chilled beer had got me hard again. I immediately pushed her against the wall. I put my left arm around her waist and came close to her lips. We both were looking at each other. There were no words spoken, but we both knew that I wanted to fuck her hard.

My left hand slowly moved around her waist and slowly started to go down towards her ass. Soon I reached the end of the towel. I moved my hand inside the towel and reached the soft silky wet ass. As I touched the ass, it felt so fleshy and soft.

I opened up my palm to grab as much of her ass and squeezed it softly. As soon as I squeezed, I could hear a soft “Aahh” coming from her mouth. Her eyes were sensual. Her wet pink lips need to be either sucked or made to slide down my hard cock.

I took another sip of the beer and slowly moved my hand towards the ass crack, and felt the crack. I squeezed her ass cheek real hard, and this time her moan was even louder.  I slowly let my left palm slide between the ass crack and get sandwiched between those soft ass cheeks. It felt so good.

My cock was hard, and she knew it as I was pressing my crotch against her. As I let my palm play between the softness of her ass, I took out my tongue and slowly brought it in front of her. She saw my tongue and knew what I wanted. My mom slowly slid her tongue out.

We let each other’s tongues touch each other. Her sexy face with her tongue out bumping against mine made her so slutty and fucking hot. I just grabbed her right leg with my left hand (that was playing with her ass). She made her leg wound around my waist.

I now had easier access to her right milky soft thigh and her ass. I slowly moved my hand up and down her ass and thigh, feeling her sensual body while we just played with each other’s tongue. We weren’t yet sucking each other’s tongues but were teasing each other. Her wet tongue was more than a tease.

She was hot and knew exactly how to move her tongue, touch mine, then slowly pull it back, making me want to touch her tongue and letting me touch her, but just a little. This little tease was going till I couldn’t take it anymore. I took my right hand and held her wet silky hair tight, and pulled her hair back.

We both looked at each other. Her eyes were those of a sexy slutty woman that has given herself to you and is ready to be used. I immediately bent forward to take her tongue in between my tongue and lips and started to suck. Oh, it felt so good. It was wet, soft, juicy, and tasted so good.

I had grabbed her right thigh with my left hand. My right hand had pulled her hair tight, and my lips were sucking her. My cock was hard, and I sucked juicy tongue like it was the first time I enjoyed a beautiful hot woman who also happened to my mom.

In between all this, her short towel had already started to slide down. I could see more and more of her big soft juicy jugs visible. I continued to suck her tongue. Mom immediately started to suck my lips. It started a wild juicy smooch between two horny adults.

Perhaps the fact both of them were never supposed to engage in sexual activity was driving their libido even higher. It was making both of them sexually more hungry for each other.  The earlier encounter was more triggered by me and pushing myself over her.

But the fact that she was so charged and smooching me like a woman hungry for dirty sex was driving me crazy. Our tongues were running wild inside each other’s mouths. I wanted to suck every part of her juicy lips and tongue. I wanted to taste her saliva and wanted her to suck mine.

I wanted her to get dirty, and she did not hold back. As our tongues slid against each other, turning our smooch into a wild one. She moved her right hand on my head and moved her fingers through my hair. Her soft fingers felt so good, and she held my hair tight and kissed me harder.

As we kissed each other, I could smell the fresh smell of her body wash. It smelled amazing. It made me push her against the wall even more and feel her. My right hand was now held her left hand against the wall. I now started sucking her lower lip.

When you are smooching someone, and you hold her hand tight, that power of pinning her makes it even more stimulating. In all this, her towel slowly fell. There she stood against the wall, my sex slutty mom naked in all her booby glory.

I slowly moved down from her lips to her neck and started kissing her sexy neck. I kissed her neck, slowly moving down. I reached those massive boobs with perky pink nipples. I just grabbed both of them and squeezed them hard, and started sucking and biting them like crazy.

She kept moaning, with my bites getting harder. I took her nipple between my teeth and slowly nibbled at it, and looked up at her. Her eyes looked deep with sexual excitement, and she looked so horny and sexy. Those eyes made me got so mad that I looked at her and bit her nipple hard.

She screamed, and I bit her boob this time. Her screams and moans were making me so horny that I keep sucking, biting, and nibbling those juicy milky boobs.

My mom was so charged up that she pushed my head down, and I knew what she wanted. As I went down there between those soft milky white thighs was the gateway to her sexual glory. Her pussy was clean-shaven and was pink and waiting to be explored.

I looked up at her. I took out my tongue, spread her legs, and licked the area around her pussy and inner thighs. It was soft, and as my tongue slid across her skin, she moaned. I continued to lick around while slowly coming closer to her love hole.

I reach the outer periphery of her pussy lips. I skillfully just moved my tongue over the edges of her vertical lips and saw her breathing getting faster. I couldn’t believe I would be licking, tasting, sucking, and doing whatnot with that sexy pussy of hers.

I know my mom is a hot sexy woman with an amazing figure. There must be lots of men wanting to pin her down and taste her pussy juice. The fact that I am doing that and even more. She wants me to lick her love juice was driving me hard.

I slowly inserted my tongue inside for the first time. I taste her pussy juice. It tasted a bit salty and a bit different. But most of all, it felt good. As my tongue explored deeper, I could feel the warmth and wetness of her pussy and made me harder.

The touch of my tongue on her inner pussy walls was making her go wild. She put her hand on my head and thrust it more towards her wet juicy cunt. I inserted my tongue deep. I knew it was time to smooch the hell out of her pussy. I closed my lips on her vertical lips and then started the wilder pussy smooch.

My lips were sucking the hell out of her pussy. I knew every moment was magical. She just thrust her pelvis towards me, and her hand became so stiff, making my head go deeper into her. She had started to moan loud. I inserted my tongue deeper and wiggled it more. She screamed and moaned.

I had never seen her moan so loud. Trust me. When a sexy naked woman moans loud, there is nothing more sexually charging than that. Her moans made me lick her pussy even more. Within moments, I felt a squirt of liquid in my mouth and tasted the love juice let out by her juicy wet horny pussy.

Hello readers, I am Kevin. This story here is my fantasy and reality – it is a mixture of them both. So, sit back and keep your tissues ready but not for this part, you will have to wait till the second part.

This is a long story and I hope my readers would be patient enough to understand the feelings of a writer and read it.

Well, the introduction is a must I guess. So, as I said earlier I am Kevin (I am 19 years old) and my friend’s mom’s name is Swapna (probably in her 30s). My friend is a year older than me but it doesn’t matter here.

The beginning

Well, I am not sure when this began, but I was always attracted to older women from a young age. But we all had restrictions because of our age. Swapna was a north Indian woman who was modern and was pretty cool with me as I was her son’s close friend. So I always could go to their house without a permission. It was more like my own house.

I never saw my friend’s mom Swapna with the wrong eyes but eventually, things changed. I am not sure when it started but my feelings towards Swapna started changing.

Whenever she used to clean the house or do household work, I used to check her out and was never caught, because I was at least good at that. I thought I could control my feelings and get rid of these thoughts from my mind.

But, day by day, my feelings for my friend’s mom kept increasing. It was this feeling that I wanted to own her all by myself, her eyes, her smile, her smooth body – everything tempted me.

Now if I talk about her husband, he was like a father to me. He treated me as one of his own and he was quite build up and the only thing I noticed was their disagreement on things and frequent fights (not serious ones though).

I thought I had a chance. But I was scared to make a move as I knew her quite well, she would get angry at this and would make a scene. So I did not know how to make a move. All I used to was enjoy in every way possible.

I used to enter their washroom and take my friend’s mom’s used panties and jerk off with them. I used to do this daily until I was caught. Yes, I was caught. I wouldn’t say it was bad to be get caught because things turned out good even though there were issues at first.

I and Swapna were close and shared most of the stuff. Even if I had a gf, I would talk to her about it and she would tease me with those girls. She was good at head-massages and once when her soft hands touched against my head, I had a boner. She noticed it too and said,

Swapna: It is quite common among boys and you shouldn’t be embarrassed about that.

I wasn’t in a situation to hear those. I was feeling her soft hands against my head and having dirty thoughts about her. I did not pay attention to her words and was in my own world.

I was always jealous of my friend that he had her as his mom. I wished she was some young woman, so at least I had a chance to hit on her.

So, let’s hop into the story where it all began.

As usual, I got into their washroom and picked up one of her used panties and smelled it. It had a fragrance that I never smelled before and was craving to have her. And I started jerking off with my friend’s mother’s panties and smelling her bra. The only mistake I did was that I forgot to lock the door because I was in a hurry to release the cum.

My eyes were closed and I was jerking off as I heard the door handle’s sound. I did not mind because I thought I had locked the door. Swapna entered and I wasn’t aware of it. She literally starred at my dick for a few seconds and yelled my name loudly, Avant (my friend) came running asking her why did she yell.

Swapna: Kevin was using the toilet and I just entered without knowing that.

I was freaked out but she made up a story to rescue me and my mind was working properly and acted accordingly. I yelled from the bathroom.

Me: I am sorry, I forgot to lock the door.

Avant laughed out loud and went back to his room. I was nervous about facing Swapna again and I did not have any excuse or reason that I could give her because she saw it with her own eyes. I wasn’t prepared but I had to go out. I gathered some courage and came out of the washroom. I was taking steps slowly because of my nervousness.

I moved into the drawing-room and I saw my friend’s mom sitting there with a stern face and watching the TV. I was scared to approach her but I had to, imagining things would get worse later.

I slowly moved towards her and she paid no attention to me. I slowly sat down near her and called her out. She looked at me into my eyes and I wasn’t able to make eye contact. All of a sudden, I felt her hands on my cheeks. Well, it was not her being kind to me, it was her slapping me!

I was shocked and wasn’t able to come up with a word. I stood up and walked off. I left from there and went back home. That night, I couldn’t sleep thinking about what I had done.

The next day, I did not visit her house. A few days passed by and questions were raised by Avant and uncle that why wasn’t I coming over to their house.

I gave excuses saying I had a lot of work and all. And later Avant called me and asked me to come over to his house and he mentioned that his mom had specially asked me to come over or else she would cut off every relation with me.

I wasn’t sure if I should go, but Swapna left me no choice and I did go over to her house that night. Everyone greeted me and Swapna still had that stern look toward me. All sat down for dinner and Swapna kept serving me and patting my head as I ate.

Later, all separated doing their own work and it was just me and my friend’s mom in the drawing-room. I tried to explain but wasn’t confident enough and then Swapna broke the silence and asked me whether it was intentionally done or I wasn’t in my right mind.

I didn’t want to lie and make things worse. So I told her the truth.

Me: I am not sure when it started but I started growing feelings toward you in every aspect – just not by lust but emotionally too.

Swapna stared at me with a surprised look on her face. She spoke up.

Swapna: I am sorry for reacting like that. I wasn’t able to control my emotion when I saw you in that state and I felt it was wrong.

I nodded my head to everything she said. She asked me to look into her eyes and she held my face and gave me a peck. I was surprised and couldn’t move because of what had happened.

She smiled after a very long time and I was happy about that. My friend’s mom hugged me tightly forcing her body onto mine. I could feel her tits being pressed against me, her nipples were hard. I didn’t know if I should have made a move but I hugged her back tightly and kissed her neck. She did not react.

So I proceeded by slowly moving my hands, groping my friend’s mom’s tits. I started feeling her hard nipples. All of a sudden, she stopped me and said that this was wrong to do and I shouldn’t force her. I look down and nodded. And she asked me to be like how it was between before.

It took me time but it was back to normal between us.

But that wasn’t the end, I did not know that my life would turn upside down within a day. So, I was going over to her house and I always had a spare key to her house. As it was noon, I did not ring the bell. I knocked on the door and usually they open the door. This time, I waited for a few minutes but I received no response.

I opened the door with the spare key I had and it was all quiet inside. As I looked through all the doors, I found no one at home and saw the master bedroom was closed. I walked towards it, I could hear slight moans coming from the room!

I opened the room as quietly as possible, and I found my friend’s mom and uncle having sex. She was riding on his face and as I opened the door, she saw me but she did not respond. She kept staring at me as she was riding on uncle’s face. This turned me on.

I took my dick out and started jerking off! I wasn’t sure where did I get this confidence from but I was bold enough to do it. Swapna was staring at my dick as she was riding uncle. This made me more horny and uncontrollable and I started to increase the speed. She bit her lips as she was staring at my dick.

I let her know that I was close and she pointed to the table that there was a plate and she asked me to cum on the plate! I found it weird but I didn’t want to disobey her so I did as she said. I kept the plate back on the table. She signalled me to leave as she was about to end it.

I did as she said, I had inner happiness and was nervous for some reason.

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Hello friends, I know it’s been a long time. But I have been busy with my work. So I couldn’t update my story. Anyone interested to talk to me can mail me at [email protected]. I would be waiting for your mails.

I am now coming back to my story.

Upon seeing those pictures, Riya was confused, tensed, and afraid. She didn’t know what to do. She started to sweat in tension, not getting what to do. She started to look around for any clue. But she couldn’t find anything. So she closed the door and went inside.

Then she started to remember those click sounds when she was intimate with her kids. She didn’t know what to do and felt she was in deep trouble. She could do nothing but wait for that person’s next message.

Rajesh saw his mom in tension and afraid. He came to her and asked what the matter is.

Riya, “Nothing, dear. I just got a letter from your dad telling me that he would be busy with his work for few more months. “

Rajesh, “ Oh, that’s so sad, but why do you worry so much? We are here for you.”

Riya, “Yeah, dear, I know that. That is the only relief for me that you guys are here for me.”

After saying that, Riya kissed Rajesh on his head and ignored the matter. She did not want to tell that to her kids and make them worried.

Three days passed, Riya received a letter again from an anonymous person. The letter said to meet at a nearby restaurant the next day. If she doesn’t come, then the images will be made public. Riya now had no choice but to accept the offer and meet the person.

The day came. Riya reluctantly had to go to the restaurant and meet that person. Riya was scared. She hoped that the person would not harm her and be some prank on her. But deep inside, she knew that she was in danger. She waited in the restaurant for more than an hour, but no one turned up.

She was tensely looking for the person, but no one came. So she had to leave.  Just when she reached her home, she found a letter. She hurriedly took it and went inside her room. The letter said that she had to go to a nearby shopping complex the next day and wait for the person.

The next day she went to the shopping complex, hoping to meet the person and solve it. But no one showed up again. Dejected, she had to go back home with more and more tension. Also, this time when she reached her home, there was no letter waiting for her.

Few days passed. No new letters or messages came. Riya felt the matter was solved. But the same day, she received an email from an anonymous person. The email had lots of pictures and videos. Riya was shocked to see those pictures and videos.

They were when she was feeding her kids, changing her dresses, and having intimate moments with her kids. Riya started to shiver in tension. She even thought of committing suicide as she couldn’t face society nor her husband. She replied to that mail, asking that person to forgive her and delete all those stuff.

She waited and waited for the reply. Suddenly a reply came to her, saying to come out of her house and go to her garden in the backyard. Riya had no other choice but to go. She was very tensed when she got there. She could find no one in the backyard, and her heartbeats were pounding.

Then slowly she could see one guy coming near the window of her neighbor’s house. He was Sharat. A fat chubby boy who never spoke to Riya before. He is in his early twenties and studied MBA. He always used to be alone and not talk much.

Riya was shocked to know it was him who did all this. Tears started to flow in her eyes. She pleaded for him to delete all those pics and videos. Sharat was taken aback suddenly and didn’t know how to respond.

Sharat, “Ma’am, please don’t do this. I am not here to harm you.”

Riya joined her hands and begged Sharat to delete it.

Sharat, “Ma’am, don’t get me wrong. Give me a chance to explain myself.”

Riya again had no choice but to listen to him. So she agreed and calmed herself down.

Sharat, “Ma’am, I am not the one you are thinking. I will tell you everything in detail. Can we please go inside your room? So that no one can hear this.”

Riya took him inside her home and locked the door, waiting for him to explain everything in detail.

Sharat, “Ma’am, I am not the one you are thinking. A few months back, I saw you breastfeeding Shreyas and was shocked to see it. I couldn’t believe my eyes. So I started to spy on you. “

He paused for a second. “Initially, I was shocked to see it and felt it was my dream. So I started to follow you and got to know more about you. After seeing all this, I started to admire you and pray for you as my goddess. I would always try to look at you whenever possible. You were my day and night.”

Sharat,  I would watch you always but never dared to talk to you. Just look at me! See how I look. Why would any girl talk to me? I am still a virgin and didn’t even touch a girl till now. I don’t know what happened. One day I gathered courage and sent you those pics, and now I am in front of you.”

He continued,  “I don’t know what I wanted to do, but I just wanted to come in front of you. That’s it, ma’am, nothing else. I just wanted to make you know that I existed.”

Telling this, Sharat went away. Riya was filled with different thoughts. She didn’t know what to do. Her secrets were out, and he could very well spoil her life. She started to cry, not knowing what to do.

She thought the only way to salvage this situation is to go with the flow and satisfy Sharat or face society. Riya had no other choice but to include him in her secrets.  She then had a head bath, wore a navy blue saree with a cream-colored blouse.

She had made up her mind and decided to go to his room and talk to him. Riya reached his room and rang the bell. Luckily no one was in his room except him.

Riya smiled at him and said,  “Can I come inside?”

Sharat, “Sure ma’am,” he was not expecting her to be in his room.

Sharat had just taken out the Rasagullas from the fridge. He was about to eat them. He is a big food lover. Riya entered the room and closed the door. She then sat on the sofa, looking at him.

Riya, “ Hope I haven’t come at the wrong time.”

Sharat, “No, no. Not at all.”

He even offered it to her, which she denied politely. He then picked them up and kept them in the fridge, saying that it’s not that cold yet for his liking. There was a moment of silence for few minutes. Riya was looking down, and Sharat was seated, waiting for her to speak first.

Riya, gathering some courage, “Look Sharat, I know what I did is wrong, but I did it for my kids. I love them a lot. I don’t want to hurt them or make them feel bad. I want them to be happy always.”

Sharat, “ I know, ma’am. I know you are a good lady. That’s the reason I adore you.”

Riya, “ Please don’t share this secret of mine with anyone, please. I beg you. “

Sharat, “Sure ma’am, I won’t. I know what I did is wrong, but at that moment, I felt very lonely and wanted to talk to you. So I did all this. I am sorry. I won’t do anything to hurt you, and I will delete all those.”

Riya, “Thank you, dear. That means a lot to me.”

They both again had an awkward silence in the room, not knowing what to talk about. But deep down, Riya knew she had to do something for Sharat or else he might turn against her.

Riya wanted to get rid of this situation and let the pics be deleted in front of her today itself. But it had an unsaid cost to it.

Riya, “ Do you want something in return from me to keep it a secret?”

Sharat didn’t respond but kept looking down. Riya was in a different situation now. She had to ensure that her secret was kept a secret or that society would ruin her life. Riya then moved towards him, kneeled in front of him, and looked into his eyes.

Riya, “I know you are lonely. I can help you, and in return, you should keep my secret.”

Sharat nodded his head as yes. Riya held his hands. Sharat was shivering and had turned cold. She could sense the tension of this naive boy. She looked into his eyes and thought from his perspective. Sharat was a hefty fat obese guy. He never had a gf till now.

Looking at him, no one would like to be his gf either. She felt bad for him, the same way she had felt for Rahul the first time.

Riya, “ So how can I help you ?”

Sharat kept silent. He wanted to say so many things. He had imagined him speaking to her if they came together. He opened his mouth to speak up in the excitement. Ass a result, he stammered, “I..I..I w..w..want t..t…to do,” and he stopped abruptly.

Riya laughed at his stammer and consoled his hand, and told him to relax. Sharat embarrassed himself and said, “ I m super nervous now.”

Riya: I can sense that.

Sharat: Actually, I can’t believe that you are here right now. Please can I…? I want to touch you.

Riya: We are already touching each other now. (indicating her hands holding his)

Sharat nodded his head. Riya smiled at him.

Sharat: Ma’am, actually the same way your kids touch you.

Riya: I know, dear, but remember your promise.

Sharat: Oh really, ma’am, can  I? I hope it’s not my another dream again.

Riya gave a pinch on his hand, and to his realization, it was happening with him. He backed off his hand and from hers and started soothing it with the other one.

Riya, “I thought you wanted to touch me rather than yourself.”

Sharat, “Haha, ma’am, you are quite naughty as well. We both will have a good rapport as I m a bit naughty too.”

Riya,  “Let’s see Sharat.”

Sharat couldn’t believe his ears and was elated as he could enjoy this beautiful lady right now. Luckily, he was expecting it to be in a couple of days. So he had already shaved off his pelvic hair yesterday. And now he can go bare in front of her without being disgusted.

He hesitantly leaned in front of her and asked her, “ Can I kiss you?”

Riya, “Hmm, go ahead.”

Sharat was now feeling warm, unlike a few minutes ago. he kissed her on her cheeks, then on her forehead. Then pecked her lips and went back and looked at Riya. Her eyes were closed, and just when she was about to open her eyes, he leaned forward and kissed her.

He kissed her. She, too, got along with the act. After a minute or so, they parted. They looked into each other’s eyes. Sharat now made her stand up with him and then again lip-locked her. He hugged her tightly. He broke the kiss after 2 minutes and went behind.

He kissed her back and took her pallu off her shoulder. Then he hugged her by keeping his hands on her waist. Sharat was amazed by the smoothness of her skin there. ‘Wow, Smooth as butter,’ he thought to himself. He kept on caressing her and then took the loose end of the saree.

He went in front of her. He made her turn around and removed the entire saree off her. Riya was feeling shy and crossed her hands on her body to hinder the view.

Sharat: See a naughty lady now feeling shy.

Riya thought to shed the shame and took her hands to her sides. This made her entire midriff and the deep round navel visible to him. He was on cloud 9 now, anticipating the things to come true now. He kneeled on his knees and touched her waist.

He started caressing her belly on the side. Then he touched his fingers in the front of her soft and smooth belly. He was amazed by its smoothness. He couldn’t stop himself from kissing her waist. Riya was feeling ticklish all this time.

When he kissed her there, she bent forward with her hair popping in front of her head. What a hot view for Sharat! He then kissed the jewel of her waist – the deep big round navel. Riya shuddered and moaned slightly involuntarily. Riya now closed her eyes.

Sharat was kissing her navel very passionately now. He came to reality after 2 minutes. He stood up and hugged Riya and held her hand. He took her to the bedroom with her saree in his other hand. She was breathing hard all this time and got some respite now.

Sharat got a wild idea in his head now. He wanted to enjoy foreplay with Riya to his heart’s content now. They entered his bedroom. It was well kept. She was surprised by it. Sharat made her sit on the bed. He switched on the A.C and closed the door.

He threw the saree on one end of the bed. Riya looked around and saw that the bed had a headrest with old-fashioned iron rod designs. It normally would be used as a backrest while sitting. Now Sharat made her rest on the bed, and he slept over her kissing her with full passion. Riya, too, cooperated with him.

Then he went downwards and kissed her cleavage. Then he went further down to her favorite spot, the belly, and navel. He is a huge navel lover. He just assaulted her sexy belly with loads of kisses and wet licks all around. Riya was enjoying the ticklish sensation there.

Sharat encircled his index finger near her navel and slowly went near the center and poked it there. Riya moaned for the first time with her knowledge. Now he kept circling her navel with his finger and kissing the surrounding belly area. Riya loved it and was getting turned on.

Sharat now raised his head and looked at Riya, enjoying the pleasure. He lowered her petticoat till her panty now to have a full view of her entire abdomen. He slowly kissed his way up to her blouse and started removing one button at a time.

He unbuttoned all 4 buttons and let the blouse cups fall on either side, exposing the bra-clad breasts. The bra had wet, dark spots at the center, indicating her lactation. Sharat couldn’t wait to set them free and press them with his bare hands.

He took his head towards the breasts and kissed the visible skin everywhere. Rhea arched her back. Taking advantage of this, Sharat inserted his hands at her back and found the bra hooks. He tried untying it, but he couldn’t.

Riya sensed it. She took her blouse off, and herself unhooked her bra and kept it there. It was the indication for Sharat to do the further undressing. He was quick, and in no time, he pulled the bra off from her completely. Both her globes were now resting on her chest, being pressed between both of them.

Sharat removed his t-shirt, and he, too, went bare torso now. He rolled off now and was on top of her. He kissed her right breast pressed the left one. A spur of milk came out from it and fell on his back palm and some on her upper belly. He sensed it and licked the milk from everywhere.

Riya started to moan when he started to suck the milk from the nipple. The milk tasted sweet, and he loved the taste. He was so excited that he started sucking it very fast and like he is hungry for ages and slightly bit it. Riya sensed it and told him to ease on her breasts.

He was doing it for the first time. But he learned quickly and was sucking the milk like a baby now. Riya was caressing his head now. Soon the milk got over, and he turned to the other breast.  He was in no hurry at all now. He took his sweet time to suck out the tasty milk from her.

Riya loved it, and she moaned in regular intervals. Now, this breast soon dried up. So he was sucking them in turns and pressing them to his free will. This built the tension in his groin even more. It was now becoming rougher on her. Riya knew how to deal with this.

She took matters in her hand and pinned him on the bed now, and held his hands on top of his head. He was surprised by this act of Riya. She suddenly kissed him and made him sleep below her. She swiftly went to his pant and unbuttoned them, and off came his pant in a flash along with his underwear.

She was amazed by the tidiness of his private area. Then she saw that his boner was fat but short. She held his penis with her hand and started to look at it lovingly and then kissed its tip and looked smilingly to Sharat from below.

Sharat was taken aback by his first experience and couldn’t control his feelings. Within minutes, he was about to unload. He moaned loudly and ejaculated all over her face and neck. Riya felt disgusted, but the smell was intoxicating for her. She rushed to his washroom to wash her face and neck.

She closed the door and looked at her face. It was all semen-clad, and her neck was full as well. She removed her petticoat and panty. She washed her face and then took a quick bath.

Meanwhile, Sharat was in disbelief that he cummed so early. But also was amazed at the volume he unloaded on her face. Riya thought that maybe he has not cum since long as he has no gf. So the volume was so much.

Here Sharat had made some arrangements till Riya was in the bathroom. He was waiting for her to come out. She came out after the bath. She noticed flowers on the floor from the washroom till the bed, indicating that she would go up there once again.

There were a few flowers on the bed as well. She smiled at him and was thinking of giving him a second chance to the next-door neighbor.Little did she know what was coming her way.

Thank you for reading.

Kaise ho meri kamseen chutwali aunty bhabhiji aur ladies. Main hun apka Yogu. Aaj main meri aur Rosy aunty ki chudai age continue likha raha hun. Agar kisi ladies ko secret chat ya secret enjoy karna hai to jarur mail karna.

Meri stories ko apka bohut pyar milata hai to aur jada utsahit hota hun apko maza dene ke liye. Aur man karta hai ki aapko aur jada maza de saku. Apka pyar jarur jatana mail karke. Mera lund hamesha intazaar karta hai apka.

Ab hum dono vaise hi chudai karke ekdusre ki badan ko halkese sahlate. Smooch karte lete rahe. Mera lund abhibhi aunty ke raseli chut mein tha. Maine uske badan par apna badan ghiste unki ankho main dekha.

Woh badi hi nashili najaro se mujhe dekh rahi thi. Mera hoth par jeebh ghumate firse chusna shuru kiya. Ab hum dono ek dusre se ankhose bate karte the. Main unki gand ko masalate.

Uske galo par to kabhi mathe par to kabhi gardan pe to kabhi uske hothon par chumate. Uski gand main masalate, gand ke ched ko ungli se kuredate. Main mera kamar aur gand gol gol ghumata.

Jisase mera lund aunty ke chut ka kona kona mahasus karta. Aur uski garam makhamali chut ko apna ahasas jata raha tha. Ab main uske bade bade nipple ko mast hokar chus raha tha. Ab usne mujhe niche litaya. Aur mere lund se khelate khelate hum bate karne lage.

Usne bola ki aaj ke baad jab bhi usko pyas lagegi aur jab bhi kabhi mujhe chodne ka man karega, tab hum dono ek dusre ki sari farmaishe puri karenge. Aur usne mera lund ko halkese jeebh se chatate. Ab dhire dhire chatate chedna shuru kia.

Main uski us garam garam saason se itna romanchit ho utha. Mere ang mein se ek rom rom ko romanchit karne wali ek lahar uthi. Maine bhi ab uske bade bade boobs ko dabate gand ko sahalaya. Badan se badan ghiste huye uski mast kamseen raseeli chut ko halkese chatana shuru kiya.

Aah, kya mast taste tha, maza aa gaya. Ab hum ekdam romanchit ho kar ek dusre ki chusai karne lage the. Sara kamra hamari saaso se aur hamari kamvasana se bhare siskaro se gunj utha tha.

Ab maine meri jeebh ko pura nukeeli karke uski chut ki najuk pankhudiyoko ko baju karte pura andar ka sake utna undar. Ghusakar andar main jaise kutta ya billi pani pite ya doodh pite jeebh lapalapate hai. Vaise uski chut ke andar jeebh lapalapane laga.

Woh bhi mera tana hua bada lund aur mere lund ke chocklety supade ko. Ab uski chut ka mast raseela juice chatate. Ab uski mast gadarayi gand ko main badehi kamuk tarike se dabate uske chut ko chus raha tha.

Waise mujhe lagata hai ki married ladies bohut achese sex mein pura jhok kar enjoy karne mein mahir hoti hai. Aap batana aap mere se sahamat ho kya.

Woh mano mere lund ko pura andar muh mein lekar gud gud karke chus rahi thi. Chat rahi thi bas maine jhat se usko pakadkar dish karte. Uske muh mein jeebh dalkar chusna shuru kiya.

Waise sach khau mujhe laga ki agar thodi der woh aur muh main lene rahati to mera nikal hi jata. Tab maine uske badan par badan ghiste seedha uske chut ki najuk fuli huyi hotho par. Lund ko ghisana shuru kiya.

Main bilkul ek pani se bahar nikali huyi machali ki tarah tha. Uske badan par badan ghiste masalakar usko ragad raha tha. Woh bhi pura sath dete huye mere jeebh ko chusti huyi. Meri gand ko thapathapte mere peeth par apne panjo ko gadati.

Mujhe aur jada jitna ho sake utna chipakakar smooch karti. Mere lund ko ab chut par lagakar set kiya. Ab maine bhi uski chut mein lund ek hi jatke mein ghusaya. Woh bhi ab mere hotho ko mere muh main jeebh dalkar pagalo ki tarha chum rahi thi aur chus rahi thi.

Hamare garma garam saason ki sitkaro se pura mahol mano kamvasana ka mahal ban gaya ho. Hamara badan ekdusre se aise ragad kha rahe the. Aahh yoggu ab raha nahi jayega roj raat tere bina. Kahate who bhi nichese apne bade bade gadarayi kulhoko. Utha utha kar mera lund aur andar le rahi thi.

Hamare iss chudai me ghamasaan bhare ladai mein koi bhi piche lene ki tayaar nahi tha. Main meri gand ko jor jor se uski chut mein lund dalte andar bahar kar raha tha. Woh bhi gadarayi gand ‘pacha pach’ ki aawaz ke sath. Pura sath dete mere lund ko chut main lekar pura maza le rahi thi.

Pure kamare mein mano pura mahol hi kamvasana se bhar gaya tha. Ab hum aise hi phase the aur aaj moka bhi tha. To hum apna apna sara gussa ek dusre ki chudai karke nikalne mein lage the.

Bas ek ek aage piche karte dhakke ki bouchaar karte. Chudai mein mashgul hokar bas kamavasana mein charam sukh tak jana chahta tha. Hamare beech smooch karte kartehi anakho aankho main bate hoti thi. Aur fir dhaako ki bouchaar shuru hoti thi.

Hamare aawaj ek dusre ki muh mein muh hone se andar hi dab gaye. Ab usne jor se mujhe bohut jor se chipakakar kas kar jakad liya. Aur apne jango ko mere badan se lapet kar ab chut ka garam pani chodte. Mere lund ko nahalana shuru kia.

Main bhi ab uske garam garam kamrass ki shower mein mera lund bhi pani chodne laga. Hum dono ke badan se ab ek alag si romanchit karne wali lahare doudane lagi. Ab hum ek dusre ko chumate kiss karte. Ab kas kar ekdusre ki bahon main sogaye.

Main uski gadarayi gand ko mast hokar sahalaya. Uske najuk gathile daban par badan ghiste uski bahon mein aise hi smooch karte aahe bharate so gaya.

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Main abhi Pune mein job kar raha hun. Abhi work from home kar raha hun. Kahasebhi ho ladies Kolhapur, Belgaum, Gujarat. To kisiko hangouts par enjoy karna ho holliday’s to bhi message karke batana. Story kaise lagi jarur batana aur meri dusri stories bhi padhna yaha. Aapka intazaar kar raha hun apka Yogu.

Hi everyone, I am Sonia and I am a 38-year-old lady from Mumbai. After thinking about it for a long time, finally I have decided to share my real-life incident with you all. So, I will start with an introduction about myself and the background of the incident.

I am married to my husband Tarun for the past 13 years and have a 10-year-old son and a 7-year-old daughter. I and my husband have a good married life. My husband earns well and he is quite supportive of me.

I am a good-looking mature lady and if I have to describe me, I have a figure of 36-30-36. I am broad-minded and gel up with people easily. So, things started to change in my life last year when I realized that my husband had started losing interest in sex.

Our sex life until then was good and I was satisfied too. But since he turned 41, he had started losing his interest in maintaining a physical relationship with me. I would try every way possible to ignite that fire in him by dressing well for him and wearing even sexy lingerie in the bed. But he would not have sex more than once a fortnight.

I started feeling deprived physically as I was at the prime of my sexual urges and as any mature woman, I too needed the love of a man in my life. One day, my husband told me that his second cousin Prince would be coming to stay with us for a month or two as he had taken admission in an MBA college nearby.

Till then, I had never met Prince as he was Tarun’s far-off cousin. He was 24 years old young boy coming first time to Mumbai.

The day came when my husband’s cousin had to come to stay with us. Tarun picked him up from the airport and I welcomed him when he reached our house. He was actually a very innocent-looking and handsome boy. He greeted me as ‘Sonia bhabhi’.

I made sure he felt comfortable at our home and soon in a day or two, he got friendly with my kids too. Initially, he was a bit hesitant in front of me but soon, he opened up with me. As my husband would stay away most of the time, I would spend more time with Prince and started knowing him better.

One day, I came out of the shower in my towel and I was heading towards my room to change when I noticed my husband’s cousin peeping on me like a pervert which actually turned me on! He could see my sexy legs in the towel and I got goosebumps and decided to tease that poor boy a bit and enjoy a bit.

I purposely left my door open and as Prince’s room was opposite mine, I behaved as If I couldn’t see Prince looking into my room.

I dropped the towel a bit purposely, making a bit of my heavy cleavage pop out of the towel and raised it a bit from below the thighs. I was getting excited just by thinking of how my wet body would be making him uncomfortable inside his pants.

That was the first time I teased that poor boy and this made me feel happy inside as I was getting some joy from it. Then, in the evening, I and Prince were having tea on the table. I was sitting in a backless saree and I noticed him peeping at my navel. That was the first time I realized he was a flirt too.

Prince – Sonia bhabhi, how old are you?

Sonia – I am 38, Prince.

Prince – And still you are so young-looking and beautiful.

Sonia – Thanks, Prince.

Prince – Bhabhi, will you take me on a Mumbai darshan tomorrow?

Sonia – Sure, Prince.

Prince – Then we can watch a movie together too, bhabhi.

Sonia – Sure Prince, I will ask Tarun to join us too.

Prince – Let’s not disturb him. He must be busy with work. I hope you don’t mind going with me alone.

I smiled and said, “Why not Prince?” and inside, I knew he was a pervert boy but I liked spending time with him too. There was something for him inside me which I don’t know what it was – attraction or lust?

The next day after Tarun left, I and my husband’s cousin went shopping in a mall. While we were shopping, he bought me a beautiful one-piece dress. I asked him not to buy any gifts for me but he insisted I keep it.

I was quite happy by his gesture and started feeling as if someone was still caring for me. Then he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie to which I agreed. He bought a ticket for a Hollywood movie and it turned out to be quite an adult movie.

The movie had just too many sex scenes that I was feeling a bit awkward. And suddenly, I realized inside that dark hall I felt my husband’s cousin’s hands touching my hands. I felt goosebumps and my heartbeat was racing. I didn’t know what to do as I wanted to be pampered too.

I kept my hand on his hand and he slowly started moving his fingers on my hand. Slowly, his hand slipped onto my thighs over my salwar and slowly, he was caressing my thighs. I could feel my panty getting wet.

After the movie ended, we were having dinner at the food court when I asked him whether he had a girlfriend or not. He replied, “Bhabhi, I had a girlfriend but I left her.”

I asked, why and he replied, “Because she did not allow me to do what I wanted to do with her.”

I smiled and said, “And what was that, Prince?” He smiled and said, “Don’t behave so innocent, bhabhi. I know you understand very well.”

I smiled and he grabbed my hands and said, “Bhabhi, do you have a satisfactory married life?”

I got dumbstruck and replied, “Prince, Tarun has stopped spending time with me.” He said, “So, that means not everything is fine between you two.”

I nodded my head and he again grabbed my hands and said, “I can’t see a woman like you so sad. I will make sure till I am here, I don’t let you feel that.”

I was getting wet inside hearing his words and I knew this was going somewhere in the wrong direction. He was 14 years younger than me but my needs made me more bold. We headed back home from the mall.

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Readers, this was the first part of the series where you read how I was getting close to my husband’s young cousin. In the second part, I will tell you how things got heated between us and how I got laid finally.

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The next morning when I woke up, I saw my husband Tarun packing his bag and leaving for work. After he left, I started making breakfast for the kids. I was wearing my salwar kameez as usual and my hairs were tied.

Suddenly, my husband’s cousin Prince walked in and stood behind me very close and whispered in my ears, “Good morning, my beautiful bhabhi.” I smiled and said, “What happened, Prince? You are in good mood.”

He said, “Bhabhi, every morning when I see you, I feel I am blessed to stay with a beautiful bhabhi like you.”

I blushed on hearing this and said, “Your bhabhi is quite old now.” He smiled and said, “Just look at you, no one has such a hot bhabhi.”

I pecked him on his back in a naughty way and said, “Don’t you have to go to college today?”

He smiled and said, “Bhabhi, I don’t want to go to college.” I asked, “Why?”

He said, “I can’t concentrate on my lectures.”

I asked, “But why Prince?”

He said, “Because whenever I try to concentrate on studies, your face comes to my mind.” I smiled and said, “You are such a flirt and you know I am so older than you. I am 38 and you are 24.”

He said, “So what bhabhi? I like spending time with you.”

I was feeling goosebumps in my body hearing him saying all this to me. I then asked him to get ready and come to the table for breakfast.

After breakfast, I was sitting and reading a novel in my room when suddenly my husband’s cousin came to my room with a bottle of oil and asked me if I can give him a head massage. I agreed. He sat on the floor in front of me and I was sitting on the chair.

I started massaging his hair with oil and suddenly, he removed his shirt saying, “Bhabhi, kahin gandi na ho jaye utaar deta hu.” I could see his manly chest and I was feeling tempted as I had not got physical for so long.

He asked me if I could put some oil on his chest. I slowly started oiling his chest. Oh gosh, it was making me wet down and he was enjoying my massage. While I would bend to massage his chest, he would look in the mirror to catch a glimpse of my cleavage.

Suddenly, I realized that his pant started getting a bulge inside. I knew he was getting a hard-on by my touch.

He then said to me, “Bhabhi, mai du kya aapko head massage ab.” I said, “No Prince, it’s ok.” And saying this, I ran to the kitchen as I knew I was not able to handle this heat.

Prince took his towel and went inside to shower. When he came out, he was just in his underwear and I could still see his bulge. I got a shock down my spine seeing him like this but I was trying to avoid watching him.

Soon he dressed and we both had lunch together and started watching TV with the kids. I don’t what came inside him, he grabbed me by my waist and started caressing my waist. I could not believe that he was trying to get more closer to me.

I was feeling nervous but somehow, I too wanted it to happen. He then whispered in my ears, “Bhabhi, are you interested in the TV or should we spend some time inside?”

I was shocked on hearing his words but inside me, my heart was beating fast. I didn’t know what was on his mind. He said, “Bhabhi, come with me.”

I was spellbound by him so I grabbed his hand and we walked into the bedroom. He asked me to sit and said that he will be back in a minute.

He went and then came back after a minute. He closed the door and locked it from inside. Now, my heart started pumping faster. I asked, “Why have you locked the door?”

He said, “Sonia bhabhi, we both know you are deprived of love and I want to fill that gap for you.”

I asked, “What do you mean?”

“I want to make love to you, Sonia bhabhi,” he said. I was shocked but wanted it too. So I said, “But Prince, the kids are there.”

He said, “Sonia bhabhi, don’t worry. The kids are busy watching the TV.”

I could not say more. My husband’s young cousin came near me, got me up, grabbed me by my hairs and started kissing me on my lips. Oh gosh, my pussy was getting wet and a shock went through my spine. He was biting my lips and I too was biting his lip.

He pulled my kameez and threw it on the floor. He pulled the strings of my salwar and it fell on the floor. He saw me in my blue color bra and my thong panty.

He said, “Wow bhabhi, aap ka sharir aag ugal raha hai.”

I hugged him tightly and said, “Prince, mujhe achhe se pyaar karna.” He quickly dropped his pant and underwear. His cock was 7-inch long with some hairs. I grabbed his cock and was caressing it for him.

My husband’s cousin removed my bra and threw it on the bed. He said, “Bhabhi, aapke boobs bahut bade hai.”

He placed his tongue on my nipples and started to suck them hard. I was moaning in pleasure as my boobs were touched by someone after a long time. He kept on playing with my boobs and nipples for the next few minutes. He laid me on the bed and said, “Bhabhi, aaj mai aapko khush kar dunga.”

I closed my eyes and wanted to feel him. My husband’s cousin slipped his hand inside my panty and started rubbing my pussy and clit. I was moaning, “Aahhh tumhare haatho me jaadu hai..”

He pulled my panty and then kissed my navel first. Then slowly he started going down on me. He parted my legs and slowly fingered my pussy. I was literally in heaven. My husband’s cousin then buried his face between my legs on pussy and with his tongue, he started licking my pussy, making me twerk in pleasure.

I said, “Prince, mai jhadne wali hu..” He said, “Ruko abhi, bhabhi.”

He got me up and he lied on the bed. I started by licking his chest, I gave a nice kiss. I pinched his nipple to arouse him more. Then I went down, grabbed his balls and took his cock in my mouth. I started to give my husband’s cousin a blowjob. His cock had precum and I loved the taste of his cock.

After a few minutes, we both were ready for the intercourse. He took out a condom from his pocket and gave it to me. I put it on his cock, sucked his cock a bit to lubricate. He too applied some lubricant on it. Then he lifted my legs onto his shoulder and I knew he was about to put it inside my pussy.

As soon as my husband’s cousin’s cock went inside my pussy, the thickness of his cock made me scream in pain, “Aaah aaram se, Prince..Bahut time se ghusa nahi hai..”

He said, “Don’t worry, bhabhi” and started moving it slowly inside my pussy. After a few strokes, it got normal and we both were enjoying it. He slowly increased his speed.

While fucking me, he kept on kissing me too. After a few minutes, he positioned me in doggy style and again inserted his cock back in my pussy. Oh gosh, he was just too hard and my pussy was feeling the heat. He even spanked my ass and I was loving his rough treatment.

The friction between my pussy and his cock was just too good. I knew I was about to have the orgasm of my lifetime and soon my husband’s cousin cummed inside me.

I was happy and he too lied next to me. He hugged me tightly and said, “Bhabhi, aapka badan aag ugalta hai.” I said, “Prince, par abhi mera mann nahi bhara.”

He said, “Mera bhi, bhabhi.”

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Readers, this was just the starting of our secret sexual affair and more kinky stuff happened which I will narrate in the next part.

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Hi, that is Aryan Khanna back with my encounter with a hot Bengali lady. I am from Kolkata. You can read my other stories here.

This happened when I met a smoking hot Bengali lady in Digha (WB). I was on vacation with my friends in Digha. I saw this hot lady in the same hotel with her family. Her height is around 5′ 5″, has fair, silky smooth skin. She was dressed in a kurti and leggings.

We were chilling out in the pool when we had eye contact. I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was standing on her balcony on the upper floor. We exchanged smiles. I kept enjoying myself with my friends, but I constantly thought of having her in my arms.

Later that day, we met on the beach. But I maintained distance as it could’ve spoiled everything. At night we went for dinner in the restaurant. She wasn’t there. I thought maybe they ordered food in the room itself. But still, I killed some time waiting for her.

Finally, after a wait of 10-15 minutes, she appeared with her husband and kid. That was when I got a closer look at her. I was delighted to see her. She had perfect curves and a sweet face like most Bengali ladies. I must say, a majority of Bengali ladies have very charming faces irrespective of their complexion.

We were talking with our eyes. I complimented her beauty, for which she blushed. Her husband was busy on a call. Maybe it was related to work. I don’t understand why these men are so busy with their work or other things when they have such beautiful wives.

Then I asked her in sign language to meet me. She didn’t respond to it. At the time of leaving, I nodded my head to let her know where I would wait for her. After around 5 minutes, I saw her coming towards me. My heart started pounding.

I was waiting near the pool. Nobody was there because the pool remains closed at night. We sat there, and that was the first time I talked to her. I came to know that she is also from Kolkata. She is in her early 30s and got married at the age of 24.

Her husband is an IT professional. So no surprises. They have long working hours, and definitely, he doesn’t give much time to her. I asked her whether she’ll be able to come with me for a walk. She thought for a while, then nodded yes.

We went out of that hotel and started walking on the sand. I couldn’t stop myself from complimenting her beauty, and she blushed a lot. We talked about each others’ lives. I asked her about her career. She said she started working from home after her son was born.

I asked her how many days are they staying here. She replied 5 days. We were going to leave in 2 days. But I extended my booking in the hotel. Before she could start receiving calls from her husband, I thought maybe we could continue our conversation the following day.

We entered the hotel. I asked for her number. She smiled and gave me her number. I was super excited. Then we bid each other good night and went to our respective rooms.

The next morning when I woke up, I thought of texting her but avoided it. I went to the restaurant downstairs for breakfast, expecting her to be there. After a wait of around half an hour, I saw her coming. I didn’t react because she was not alone.

She purposely sat close to my table. We again exchanged smiles keeping a check on her husband and kid. Then I saw my friends coming with angry faces. I looked at her, smiled, and said, “I was very hungry. That’s why I came early.” She blushed and laughed a bit.

We went to the beach and enjoyed ourselves. Later, when we went to our room, I told everything to my friends. They got excited. They said I should stay back and try my luck. In the daytime, we chatted a bit. Once I asked her what she was wearing, she said kurti and leggings.

I asked her doesn’t wear a saree. She said yes but occasionally. Then I said that I like Bengali ladies in saree. She sent a sarcastic emoji, and we continued chatting. I asked her to meet me. She said that she’d inform me when they go for dinner downstairs.

At night I was waiting eagerly for her text. Finally, I received a text from her. I went downstairs, and I was awestruck when I saw her. She was wearing a black saree with a matching sleeveless blouse. I have seen many ladies in this attire. I like to see hot women wearing it, but she was looking perfect in it.

After a few seconds, my friend pushed my chin up to close my mouth. She laughed a bit by looking at me. She figured out my fantasy as all ladies know how guys like to see their girlfriends in saree. Maybe that was the reason she wore this combination.

Again I admired her beauty in sign language. She was blushing. Some hairs were coming on her face. She took off the clutch and corrected her hair, and put it back. In this process, I got to see her wax cleaned underarms. All this while she was looking at me. I was lost in her beauty.

Then after finishing our dinner, she was looking at me. My friends went upstairs. I walked towards the main gate of the hotel, keeping eye contact with her. Then after waiting for her at the backside of the hotel on the sand for 10 minutes, she came.

She was smiling all the way, walking towards me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was lost in her beauty. Then we started walking on the sand. She said she was feeling very shy as many people were ogling at her. But she looked even more beautiful while blushing.

That night we spent some more time than the previous night. I said that she must be getting late or else her husband may get suspicious. She said no worries, and she’ll manage. I got more confident. We had some intimate talks, and I could see where it is heading.

She asked me at what time do I wake up in the morning. She gave a naughty smile and asked me to get ready by 6 o’clock. I asked about her husband. She giggled and said that would be taken care of. I was surprised by such an answer but felt good at the same time.

Then we bid each other good night and proceeded to our respective rooms. I immediately went off to sleep, putting 3 alarms 5:40, 5:45, 5:50. It may sound funny, but I didn’t want to miss a chance to spend time with her. I woke up on my own before the first alarm and got ready before 6 o’clock.

Before she could text me, I walked near her room. I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be awake so early. She was wearing a t-shirt and a Capri. We decided to go to the beach. We went and enjoyed ourselves a lot on the beach. That was the first time I touched her, but not inappropriately.

Then we clicked few selfies together. I held her by her shoulder on the pretext of taking the selfies. Then we headed back to our hotel. This time we were walking hand-in-hand. Before we reached the hotel, I stopped, and she was looking confused. I held her other hand and was facing her.

We had eye contact for a few minutes. I know what you guys must be thinking. But I decided to leave it for the night as it was risky in the daytime if we got carried away. I just moved the hairs that came on her face, tucked them behind her ear, and touched her face.

We spent few minutes there and finally headed back to our respective rooms. My friends left for the station. That day we chatted a lot. We had some steamy talk, but she couldn’t give me much time as she was with her family.

Finally, it was dinner time, and my wait was over. We went downstairs, and I was shocked like hell. That day she was wearing a red saree with a matching sleeveless blouse. The blouse was more revealing than the black one. As expected, her idiot husband didn’t even care what his wife was wearing.

She kept her modesty well covered. For me, she once adjusted her saree for few seconds and then covered back. I liked this act as many eyes were ogling at her. She enjoyed my stares at her and was blushing. I gave an expression as if falling. I was mesmerized by her beauty.

I signaled her to follow me now. Then I went towards the washroom and waited for her outside the washroom where nobody could see us. She came and said mockingly that I could’ve waited for us to go out. I said I couldn’t. She was rolling the hairs on her finger.

I held her hand and said, “Please come fast. I can’t wait now.” She said, “Even I can’t wait to spend some alone time with you.” I felt so special that I wanted to hug her but controlled myself as it was very risky.

Then after dinner, we finally met at the same place. While coming to me, the front portion of her saree was between her boobs as there was nobody to see us. My heart was pounding as I saw her coming to me. She was walking like a model.

She was also looking like one. Red saree, matching sexy blouse, high heels, and a face to die for. She laughed a bit. This time I held her hand, and we started walking. That day I was flirting a lot.  I even held her bare shoulder while taking a few selfies. Her skin was like butter.

Then I held her hand and pulled her towards me. My other hand was on her bare belly. We finally kissed. We were exploring each others’ mouths. It lasted for a few minutes. As soon as the kiss was over, I gave her a tight hug. We stayed in that position for quite some time. There was pin-drop silence.

After 10 minutes or so, I broke the silence. I said I’ll be waiting for her tonight. She raised her eyebrows. She said I’ll have to wait a lot for her to come. I said that’s not a problem. She said I hope your friends are gone. I said, of course. They left us alone.

She blushed and said, then let’s go because she needs to make her husband sleep early. We went to our respective rooms. I was waiting for her in my room. Each minute seemed like an hour. I knew she wouldn’t be able to come before 12. I was getting very impatient and started watching TV to kill some time.

Finally, she came at around 12:30. I already made the light dim to make her feel comfortable. To my surprise, she was in the same saree which she was wearing earlier that evening. I was thrilled. I held her hand and pulled her towards me, and our lips met. We had a passionate kiss which lasted a few minutes.

Then I carried her and lay her on the bed. She was staring at me when I came on top of her and removed her saree from her boobs. She covered her modesty with her saree and was blushing a lot. She covered her face with her hands. I gently removed her hands from her face.

I kissed her lips, then her cheeks, then her neck, then her upper chest, and slowly removed her saree again. She closed her eyes. I caressed her boobs. She was breathing heavily. I kissed her upper chest, bare belly, navel. Slowly, I started unhooking her sexy blouse.

I lifted her bra and freed her soft boobs. Her nipples were fully erect. The first thing I did was sucked her nipples for a while and pressed the other one. When I looked up, I saw she was watching my actions silently. Then I lifted her back to removed her blouse and bra completely.

Now she was upper naked in front of me. She was looking gorgeous. I entered my hand in her panty. It was soaking. She was moaning loudly. I stripped her naked. I was surprised to see her pussy was clean shaved. Her pussy was looking so cute, as if of a teenager.

Then I inserted my finger inside her pussy. I fingered fucked her for some time, and then stood in front of her. I was admiring her beauty. She was looking like an angel. Then I finally started spreading her legs. She was looking a bit nervous but didn’t stop me either.

I brought my face near her pussy and gave a long lick. Her body shivered. Then I started licking her pussy and was pressing her boobs at the same time. She was getting out of control. I finger fucked her for some time. Then I put a pillow under her ass and positioned my cock on her pussy lips.

I entered the tip of my cock in her pussy. She screamed in pain, saying it’s too thick. Her pussy was very tight. I understood she doesn’t have a good sex life. I again sucked and pressed her boobs gently. Then I lip-locked her and again entered her pussy. This time her moans were suppressed.

I gave slow and long strokes. I could see she was in pain. I took my cock out of her and was kissing her upper body, sucking her boobs. Then after some time, I entered her pussy, giving slow strokes, and gradually increased my pace. Then she started enjoying it. Now I gave hard strokes.

She was also saying, “Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard.” I fucked her for more than 10 minutes. Then she screamed and was saying, “I am cumming.” I took my cock out, and she squirted her juices on me. She was squirting for quite some time. I again entered her because I wasn’t done yet.

I kept giving her hard strokes. I said, “I am about to cum.” She said, “Cum inside me. It’s safe.” Then I gave harder strokes. She was moaning in pleasure. The whole room was filled with the sound of my strokes. Then after stroking for some more minutes, I started shooting threads of cum inside her pussy.

She was lying on the bed, exhausted. I could see the satisfaction on her face. I lay on the bed beside her and cuddled her. I just couldn’t keep my hands off her. We stayed in that position for quite some time. Then I lifted her and took her to the washroom.

There I took her under the shower and lifted a leg of her in the air. My other hand was holding her body. This is one of my favorite positions. Then I inserted my cock inside her pussy and, this time gave harder strokes. She had her arms around my shoulder. I kept fucking her in that position for a longer time.

Her beauty, body structure, attraction, and face never let me keep my hands away from her body. I must say the experience was unforgettable. I kept fucking her till she reached her second orgasm. This time I lifted her in my arms and brought her pussy under the shower.

She was squirting and screaming. Then I lip-locked her to suppress her scream. She looked very tired. But I wasn’t done yet, so I asked her to put both her legs around me and then fucked her in that position. Finally, I again came inside her. Then I bathed her and dried her.

I brought her to the bed. I couldn’t keep her away from me for a second. We slept hugging each other for a few hours. Then she woke me up with a kiss and said she needs to go back to her room. I was in no mood to let her go. I said, “Please stay for some more time.”

She smiled and said, “I believe we have 4 more days to go.” I also recalled it and was relieved. Then she got up and started getting dressed. I was watching and smiling at her. She quickly got dressed. We kissed once more and bid each other good night. Then she went away.

I was just lost in thoughts of what happened this night. It felt like a dream. I don’t remember when I fell asleep. The next day, again, we met at breakfast. We were exchanging smiles. This time she was blushing a lot. Definitely thinking about last night.

We were craving to be with each other. Although we had 4 days to go, we were not ready to wait till night. Then finally she came in the afternoon. I was delighted. I straight away grabbed her and stripped her naked. She was laughing and said that we don’t have much time so be quick.

I placed her in the bed, and this time I was rough. She also enjoyed it a lot. We had sex that night and decided to meet early morning again to go to the beach. That night I couldn’t sleep properly because of excitement. Then we woke up early and had some fun on the beach as no one was there.

Then we had a quickie in my room. We enjoyed those 5 days a lot. She used to find time for us whenever she could manage. I wanted to spend more time with her, but she couldn’t manage because of the risk of getting caught. Finally, the day came, which was the last day of our trip.

I can say those days became very special to me. The affection I have for her can’t be expressed in words. Had she been unmarried, I would have married her. Then we came back to Kolkata. We started meeting in hotels and spent some quality time together on working days for obvious reasons.

So this was my story of how I got lucky with a Bengali milf. Please feel free to drop your comments at [email protected]. You can mail me, or you can text me in Google Hangouts. Any single or unsatisfied ladies can mail me for a hot chat or other stuff. Thank you for reading.

Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a cuckold husband. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

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I am continuing the story after shooting the loads from my dick into Ananya’s mouth. She wiped her lips and sat next to me, satisfied. She then moved and kissed her husband, Shyam. Shyam then drove the car to their apartment near Kasturi Nagar.

We got down the car, climbed the lift. While we were in the lift, all three of us were in a state of total silence. I asked about the kid. They told me that they dropped the kid in one of Ananya’s friend house. I understood that they had all planned.

Shyam pressed 5 in the elevator button. On the 5th floor, all the flats were independent, with doors at four extreme corners. Shyam unlocked the door. The flat was luxurious, with a recliner sofa and a huge home theatre in the corner of the long hall.

When Shyam closed the door behind us, my shaft rose again, seeing huge jugs over the tight T-shirt of Ananya. I did not waste any time. I grabbed the T-shirt and pushed Ananya to the wall next to the TV.

I started kissing her. She wildly sucked my lips, thrust her tongue inside my mouth. She was breathing heavily with our noses clashing with each other. I tasted her lips and tongue.

While we were kissing, Shyam sat on the sofa and watched us. I was kissing Ananya with her back pushed against the wall. As the kiss continued, she turned, pushed me to the wall, and continued eating my lips.

I lifted her with her legs firmly, holding my hips with my hands under her huge ass over the tight jeans pant. It was a long kiss, a wet kiss. She was heavy. I gently placed her on the soft cushiony sofa next to her husband, who was watching us blank-faced.

She woke up and hugged me tight with her huge milky tanker boobs crushed hard onto my tummy and her head resting on my chest. I had a huge erection in my pants. I started kissing and sucking her chubby cheeks.

I then moved my lips to suck the ear. While my lips and tongue were playing with her ears, she gave soft moans. My hands reached hurriedly to the huge milky boobs. They were disturbing me from the moment I had laid my eyes on Ananya.

She ignored the presence of her husband and was responding to my eating her body very submissively. I started squeezing her boobs over the tight T-shirt, which was soft and firm. I removed her T-shirt over the head. Her heavy white tanker boobs were tightly caught in the cage of the black bra.

The bra was covering only a small skin of huge gigantic boobs. I grabbed both the boobs with both of my hands and pressed them hard. I dug my face over the cleavage, smelling her skin and sucking the popped-out skin of her boobs. I then moved my head to the soft tummy and dug my face licking the belly button.

When my tongue was teasing with her belly button, she held my head tight, forcing my tongue to play. My hands grabbed the ass squeezing the big balls over the tight jeans pant.

I pulled the bra which was holding her milky boobs tightly. Heaven! Two huge white milky tankers jumped out with pointy dark nipples which were erect. I pushed her onto the sofa, with her hubby sitting just next to her head.

I climbed on top of her and held those huge boobs. My mouth sucked both the boobs hungrily. I was kissing, licking, and eating her boobs. I moved my tongue in a round circular fashion over the pointy nipples.

She repositioned, moving her head to rest onto the lap of her husband. I unbuttoned and pulled the tight jean from her sexy legs. She had a sexy pair of thighs with a huge round ass. I touched the pussy over the panty, which was drenched.

I smelled her panty and pulled the panty out of her legs. I dug my face between her sexy thighs and kissed the side of her thigh. Slowly moved to kiss the upper end of her pussy. She held my head and said, “Lick me, Madhan.”

I moved my pointy tongue in a teasing manner brushing all over the pussy. She was shivering with her hips lifted, huge breaths and moans. She held my head and forced me into her womanhood. I separated the pussy lips with my fingers and locked my lips with her pussy lips.

My licking with my flat tongue matching the speed with the pleasuring sound of her sluttish moans. I licked her pussy long and tasted the salty, sweaty, smelled cum. I was wild now with my cock tearing out of my pants.

I woke up, pulled down my pants and underwear. I glanced at Shyam, who had his dick out, which was smaller. I held my cock, shaking it signaled Shyam asking, “Shall I?” He nodded. My cock was rod-like dancing, and Ananya had her eyes locked on my cock.

I grabbed Ananya’s legs, turned her into a doggy style. She rested her head on her husband’s lap, and her mouth was inches away from his erect cock. I rubbed and massaged her pussy with my saliva-drenched hands. I rubbed my cock head over the wet, spread pussy lips.

I held her huge ass cheeks, pushed my rod deep into her pussy with a scream from Ananya. I moved my dick in and out of her pussy in a slow rhythmic manner. I asked Ananya, “Are you enjoying it? How is my cock??

She kept quiet with only moans and heavy breaths. I pulled out my cock. She turned and asked, “What happened?” I asked her, “Do you want me to fuck you with your husband around?” She told me, “Yes, Madhan, I want you to fuck me.”

I asked her again, “Are you sure that you want my dick inside you?” She told me, “Yes, I want that huge dick inside me. Fuck me, Madhan, like never before.’ My dick was much harder now. I put my hand over the back of Ananya, pushed her further down with her mouth sucking the erect dick of her husband.

I banged her hard with my balls, hitting her ass with a huge force. I was drilling her pussy with the sound of her cum oozing from her pussy. I banged her till I cummed inside her warm pussy.

After this session, we rested in their bedroom. Ananya slept in the middle with Shyam and me on either side. After some rest. She held my cock, and massaged my balls. My cock was ready again. She climbed on top of me. She positioned my cock into her and rode me like an Arabian horse.

I had a great time with Ananya. Shyam later called me and told me that she was crazy for me. He got jealous seeing his wife turning slutty crazy for my cock. He told me to disappear out of Ananya’s life.

She did message me after this incident. I avoided her for the sake of Shyam. After few weeks, I told her about Shyam’s call.

Thank you, all the ISS readers.

Hello, dear readers! I am new to writing sex stories. This is the real story about a gay gangbang. So I changed all the names and places to maintain privacy.

I am 23 years old gay guy Leo, height 5 feet 6 inches. I have a lean muscular due to my love for gymnastics, dusky complexion, and have an attractive personality.  I am verse-bottom. I like topping, but I love bottoming and am power bottom.

This story took place when I was 19 years old. I used to live in a small town at that time. My home was located at the out crust of the town. At that time, I was alone at home.

My family was away on tour. I had stayed back because I was not interested in the tour. Besides, it was easier to realize your sexual fantasies when you get some alone time.

I was not a virgin at the time. I already had many sexual encounters and was a well-experienced bottom. I had only one on one encounters. Now I was itching for a threesome or gangbang. The thought of many men desiring me and fucking me excited me a lot.

So I was on the lookout for guys who will help me realize my fantasy. And soon, it happened. This story is going to be all about it. The first day after my family left, the doorbell rang. I went out and opened the door. There he was, the milkman.

I had noticed him before. I never had the chance to talk to him because I never collected the milk before. He was in his late 20s, muscular, dusky, hairy, 5´10”, and bearded. He was hot. I had noticed him quite a long time ago. But now that I had close interaction with him, I considered him seriously.

He was wearing black trousers with a white shirt and a red towel on his left shoulder. I knew his name was Ali. I had heard it before in the house.

Me: Today, only 1.5 Litre, please.

Ali: I know. Auntyji told me yesterday that you will be alone from today.

Me: Ok.

He filled the milk into the container. He was hot, and I decided to try my luck. So I started small talk.

Me: It’s a hot day. Have you still got many places to deliver?

Ali: No. Your home is last on the route.

I took it as a good sign. So I invited him home for tea. He accepted it gladly. He came inside, sat on the sofa, and relaxed. He opened his upper shirt buttons. His hairy muscular chest was visible. It was turning me on.

I went into the kitchen and started making tea. I heard him coming toward the kitchen. To test him, I bent down with my sexy, round muscular ass pointing toward the door. Luckily I was wearing only tight shorts and nothing else. It had desired effect.

He stopped in the doorway, and I could feel his eyes staring at my ass. I pretended to be busy with my work. I waited for some time. He did not say anything and kept staring. So I raised and turned toward him. His bulge was visible, I noted as an encouraging sign. I made my mind to seduce him. I acted surprised.

Me: Yes. Do you need anything?

Ali: Can I get a Wi-Fi password?

Me: Yaa, sure.

So I took his phone. He had forgotten to minimize the web browser in shock of seeing my ass. He had typed a porn site in the search field. I typed the password and gave him back the phone. He took it and went back to the drawing-room.
I finished my tea and went to the drawing-room with two cups.

I gave him one cup and sat opposite him. He kept his phone aside and started talking. He told me that he was from Bihar and working and live on this small farm here as the money was good here. He was married, and his wife was still in Bihar. He visited her only twice a year.

So I figured out his sex life must not be great, yet another positive sign. But the question was if he is the sex devil that I want. He seemed naughty from his conversation, so it was easy for me to steer the conversation in a sexual direction.

I had no problem steering conversation in sexual directions without making the person feeling awkward. That was the reason why I had so many sexual encounters.

Me: I wonder how you stay away from your wife. You are so young, and this is the age to enjoy sex.

He took the cue and opened up without hesitation.

Ali: You are right, but I have no option.

Me: Yes. But you do not have to remain without sex. Have you tried to flirt here?

Ali: A lot. But with little success. I had here or there some encounters but nothing long-lasting. I mostly watch porn and masturbate.

Me: Well, you must be very horny then.

Ali: Yaa. I am trying very hard to pick up. To be honest, I am very horny. I have a high libido and want to fuck all the time.

It turned me on as well. So we started discussing sexual stuff. He was getting hornier, I could see. He told me what he likes, which porn he watches, and what his fantasies are. He was talking in a very naughty way.

Me: Have you tried anal?

Ali: No, yaar. I asked the woman I fucked to try it. They said there is only pain and no pleasure.

Me: Well, that can not be true. Gay guys get fucked, and they look so much in pleasure taking it up the ass.

Ali: You are right. A friend showed me once a video. In it, the guy seemed so happy. I was surprised.

It made me curious, so I asked: Is he gay?

Ali: No, yaar. He is just like me. He is also from Bihar and works here. He is also horny. And some gay guys have a nice ass, and it turns him on. It turns us all on infect.

Me: You all?

Ali: Yes, we are a bunch of horny guys there on the farm. We all are lonely.

I was getting very hopeful.

Me: How many guys are you?

That question made him realize that this was no normal conversation. He got little idea of my intention. He raised his eyebrows and gave me a questioning look. I gave him playing seductive smile. That broke the ground.

He started telling me about his friends but now in a different tone. Now he wanted to sell themselves to me.

Ali: Me, another worker Karan, who introduced us to gay porn, Vidyut, who is the younger son of the farm owner, and Bhavesh, who is the elder son.

Me: Are they married, too?

Ali: No. They are not married. They have also fucked around. We all want to find some kinky guy whom we can gangbang and have a good fuck.

Me: Well, I want to be gang banged.

He smiled cheerfully at that.

Ali: Sure. We will satisfy you completely. Just say yes, I will call them, right now and we will take your sexy ass for hours.

Now seeing that ground is clear, he beside me and kept his hand on my shoulder. I did not object and did the same. He grabbed me and pushed me towards himself.

Ali: So should I call them?

I did not want to be an easy catch.

Me: Not so fast. I need first to see them, then their dicks and tan. I will tell you when.

He did seem disappointed at that. But I knew it would only make them hornier and improve the gang bang. Then I started inquiring about all the other guys. I asked him to show their pics. He showed me their photos on his phone.

Karan was fair, lean in his mid-20s. He was 5´11”. He was bearded as well. He was muscular as well but not hairy. He was very handsome. Vidyut was in his mid-twenties as well. He was 6 feet tall. He had a very handsome face. He was very, very muscular with a smooth body and fair skin. He was clean shaved.

Bhavesh was almost thirty. He had an angular face. He was the tallest of them all. At 6´2”. He was fair. But he had a very acne-ridden rough face. He was clean-shaven as well. He was muscular as well with a bit hairy body. He had a very strongman vibe. He turned me on the most.

I liked them all. But to buy some time, I insisted on seeing his dick first. I touched his dick as well. He was around 7,5”. But very thick and straight. As he was Muslim, I assumed him to be cut. I liked both types of dicks well. He said he did not have their dick picks.

I told him to get their dick picks with measurement the next day. If I like them, I will allow them to gangbang me the next evening. He agreed to that. We exchanged our contact numbers, and he left. That day went as usual. He sent me many sexy messages that day.

He even sent me the contact numbers of the other three. He wanted to make a group n social network app. I told him first to send dick pics. Then only I will tell him if I am ready or not. Playing hard catch always make guys hornier and wilder.

He sent the dick pics and the measurements. His cock was as I expected. It was black and cut. Karan was also 7’5” but not so thick but black as well. I had really big balls.

Vidyut was 8”. His dick was fair but not so thick. Bhavesh was a monster with 9”. He was very thick as well. He was amazing. His cock almost made me regret that I did not call them today itself. But I continued my game. I told Ali that I was ready and he can make an online group. He made one.

As my first message, I sent my butt pics and nudes. They all sent their awed reactions. They asked me to come to deliver milk together the next day to gangbang me. I said no. I told them I would be free in the evening. They offered to come in the evening.

I did not want them to fuck me here at my own home. So I told them that I want to get fucked on the farm. They got a bit worried, as they did not want to be caught by the farm owner.

Ali said we could do it in their quarters. On the other end of the farm, it was secluded, and in the evening, no one came there. So they agreed to gangbang me there. Bhavesh and Vidyut decided to make an excuse for movie night at home. That way, everything was decided.

The next day Ali came with milk. I took it and said bye. He looked disappointed. I told him to wait till evening. He left. In the evening I went to the farm. It was big with a big farmhouse and small quarters in the end. I went there. Karan opened the door for me. I went inside.

They had arranged delicious food. Ali welcomed me and called Bhavesh and Vidyut. They arrived soon. We had first had dinner. Then Bhavesh closed the door.

Bhavesh: Please, let us start. I can not wait anymore.

Me: Sure, hotty. My ass is ready for you. I have it thoroughly cleaned.

Then he lifted me on his shoulder and took me to inside the bedroom. They closed the curtains. It was a huge room with a double bed and an attached bathroom. Karan and Ali shared it. There was even one television with speakers.

Bhavesh threw me on the bed. Vidyut connected his phone to speakers and started some random movie on his phone. He turned the volume up to mask all other sounds. On TV, they started gangbang porn. There, one white guy was gangbanged by a bunch of black cocks.

They started undressing me. Bhavesh took off my shirt, and Karan pulled out my pants and undies. I was nude in front of 4 hot guys. They got undressed as well. They were all hard. Bhavesh took me in his arms and started kissing me.

Bhavesh: Darling, you are so hot. I will fuck you so hard today that you will shout my name.

Me: Oh, please. I want it.

Karan came from behind and started kissing my neck. I was sandwiched between them. It was all very hot. Then Bhavesh took me on top of him and started sucking my nipples. Karan was kissing my back. Vidyut came in front of me with his big cock.

Vidyut: Darling, take this chocolate in your mouth and devour it.

I hungrily took it in my mouth. It was wet with precum and tasted very good. I felt wetness on my asshole and realized that someone is sucking it. It was all so overwhelmingly pleasurable. I turned and saw Ali rimming me. I started opening my hole.

Karan came beside Vidyut and gave me his back dick in my hand. I started stroking him. Then I started switching between Karan and Vidyut. It went on like that for a while. Then Bhavesh took me in his lap.

Bhavesh: I want you to sit on my face.

So he laid with his head towards the bed edge. I sat on his face, and he started eating my ass. I was in the seventh heaven. I was moaning with pleasure. Karan, Vidyut, and Ali stood in front of me with their horny erect cocks.

I started sucking them. They tasted very good. I was swallowing their salty, bitter precum. It was making me hornier. I was switching between them. I sucked one and stroked the other two while sitting on Bhavesh´s face.

Karan: Wow, Leo, you are a very good sucker. I never had such a blowjob.

Ali: Yes, Leo, you know how to satisfy a man.

Vidyut: Most importantly, you know how different parts of the dick need a different way of sucking.

They were showering hot praise to me, and I was sucking them harder. It went on like that, for I do not know how long. With so much pleasure, it was not possible to keep track of time.

Then Bhavesh got up. We changed positions. I started sucking his huge cock on my four, and he started moaning. The other 3 started rimming me. They all knew how to suck as well. They started rimming my ass and suck my dick at the same time. I did not know such pleasure existed.

Bhavesh: Wow, Leo, no one gave my huge dick the attention it deserved but you. You are such an expert.

He kept moaning. It also went on for some time. Then we changed position as well. I was on all four, and Vidyut was under me, sucking my nipples. I was sucking Ali and Karan.

Bhavesh returned with mustard oil. He started oiling my asshole and his dick at the same time. No one had brought condoms as I wanted bareback.

Me: As we have bareback, feel free to cum inside me. But after fucking me, please clean your cock, then only I will suck you again.

They all agreed. Then Bhavesh was about to enter me. Vidyut protested from under me.

Vidyut: You are very big. After you, he will not feel us.

Me: No, darling. It is an ass. It will contract again. Besides you, all are very big. I will have lots of fun.

So Vidyut went back to my nipples under me. I was switching between Karan and Ali. Bhavesh took me from behind on my all four. I had taken 9-inches before, so I took him easily. It was not the pain that was the problem. It was a pleasure. It was getting very hard not to cum. I was in heaven.

Bhavesh fucked me so hard for what seemed like an eternity. Then he came inside me. It was a warm big cumshot. That made me cum without even touching my cock. I came all over Vidyut’s chest. Bhavesh took his cock out and went to the bathroom to clean it.

Vidyut made me sit in his cock. I sat on him and started jumping. He was moaning with pleasure. So was I. Then I sat completely on it and took my ass in his hands. He started hammering my ass, and Bhavesh’s cum was lubricating me very well.

I had Karan fucking my moth, and Ali was behind me, pinching my nipples. After a long time, Vidyut came in me as well. Then I stood up. Ali made me lay on my back and entered his dick in me. He went missionary. He started fucking me.

He took me in his arms and started kissing me. His strokes were really good. With all that cum in my ass, it was very smooth.

Ali: Oh darling. You feel a lot better than my wife. I never felt so good fucking anyone.

He kissed me again. Karan came on my mouth and started fucking my mouth. He was rubbing his dick on my face as I was sucking his balls. Then Ali came inside me. I came again. It was getting warm in my ass. Then he went to the bathroom.

I saw that Bhavesh and Vidyut were sitting in the chairs near the bed and were watching me. Bhavesh was getting hard again. I had completely forgotten the porn on the TV. I was so busy getting gangbanged.

Then Karan made me stand near my bad. He lifted one leg in his hand. He kept one of his legs on the bed and started fucking me hard. No ne was needing any lube now ass my ass was leaking cum. I was so steaky between my legs. He was fucking every hard as all the sucking had made him so horny.

I had nothing to complain to. Then Bhavesh came to my face and told me to suck him again. He was hard and erect again. I started sucking him. Karan’s strokes got harder and faster. He pushed himself inside me and came. Then he too went to clean himself. Ali and Vidyut were resting on the bed.

Bhavesh sat in a chair and asked me to sit on his cock. I sat on his cock with my face towards his. He started sucking my nipples and kissing my neck. I started bouncing on his dick. I liked him so much that I too his my head in my arms and kissed his head. He reciprocated by hugging me back. It was very romantic.

He started fucking me. Meanwhile, we were kissing and hugging. If anyone else was hard, they did not disturb us because we were so much involved in each other. Then he came again and with him me as well.

Then I stood up. Vidyut was waiting. He laid me on my back and took both the legs on his shoulders. He got inside me and started fucking me hard. Then he folded my legs to my chest and hammered my ass. He came as well inside me.
Ali was waiting as well.

He turned me around on my stomach. He entered me and laid himself on himself. He was fucking me and hugging my beck. He was kissing my neck and back. He was kissing me vigorously. It was very hot. His kisses were very passionate, and then he started pinching my nipples as well.

He came inside me as well. Now I had so much cum inside that my ass was leaking continuously. He hots up from upon me. Now only Karan was left. He turned me again on my back. He came beside me. He kept his hand under my head, and I kept my hand under his head.

Then he tilted my ass a little bit towards him and entered me. He started fucking me so well. Then we started French kissing and moaning. He was giving his 100% energy in his strokes, so we were also moaning louder. But it was the French kissing that was making us hornier.

After an eternity, he came inside me as well. I felt that warm flood inside me again, and I came as well. I kept it there for some time and kept kissing me. Then he stood up and went to clean himself. I laid there so tired.

After few minutes, Bhavesh laid beside me and turned me towards himself. He kissed me passionately. I felt Vidyut hugging me kissing my neck.

Bhavesh: Leo, darling, thank you for this memorable night. We want to do it again. And many more times.

Vidyut: Yes, Leo. Please say yes.

Me: It was also my first gangbang, and want to do it again.

They kissed me again and stood up. They dressed and said goodbye and left for their home. Ali and Karan took their place. I was so tired I hugged them tightly. Karan threw the blanket over us, and we slept. I was completely satisfied and happy that night.

So dear readers, this was a story of my first wild gangbang. I look forward to sharing many of my wilder encounters. But for that, it is very important to know your feedback. Please share your feedback in comments or via email. My email is [email protected].