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It was evening. Geetha’s phone was buzzing in her house as she was getting a call from her husband, Ramu. However, she wasn’t around in the house. She was on the last floor, which was empty, inside a single guy’s flat. She was watching her friend having fun with a hot, muscular guy.

Deepika: “Put your weapon inside.” (lusty smile)

Abbas: “Your pussy looks so nice, Deepu aunty.”

Deepika: “Call me Deepu and go down! Work your magic on it.”

With this, Abbas moved his head and put it close to Deepika’s pussy. He knows very well how to use his tongue, especially on a sex deprived married woman.

As Abbas started to kiss Deepika’s thighs, it sent waves of excitement through her spine. Deepika’s husband never really showed his talent in this, while slowly Abbas was trying to penetrate her pussy lips with his tongue.

“Ahh,” Deepika exclaimed. “Yes, Abbas.”

Soon, Abbas was completely eating Deepu out. She was uncontrollable and was now experiencing extreme pleasure. Geetha, who was watching this unfold, stared continuously at Abbas and the way he was eating Deepu out.

Geetha’s arousal led her involuntarily to touch her hands, and as she did, she made a small moaning sound. With this, Abbas moved his head and put it close to Deepika’s pussy. He knows very well how to use his tongue, especially on a sex deprived married woman.

As Abbas started to kiss Deepika’s thighs, it sent waves of excitement through her spine. Deepika’s husband never really showed his talent in this, while slowly Abbas was trying to penetrate her pussy lips with his tongue.

She started imagining herself instead of Deepu. She was waiting for a male touch that could take her to the depths of pleasure.

Meanwhile, Deepu was in absolute seventh heaven. She came twice inside Abbas’s mouth, but he did not stop. His tongue was relentlessly exploring her married pussy. At the same time, Geetha was turned on by this.

She knew Abbas was the one who could easily take her to his bed and bang like there’s no tomorrow. But she was scared of betraying her loving husband. Just then, she heard the words, “Useless Husbands.”

“Is my husband useless?”

“Surely, he’s not doing what Abbas is doing.”

“Is this why Deepu is also fucking him?”

Her inner thoughts were a mix of naughty and faithful. Her naughty side has taken over. She started thinking whether Deepu was right.

“Ramu is nothing in front of Abbas.”

“Ramu can’t eat out like Abbas.”

“Ramu is a pathetic husband!”

“Yes… pathetic husband.”

As Geetha was reaching new depths of her fantasies, Deepu just screamed as Abbas was near her with his rod.

“Ah, Abbas.”

“Fuck me like you mean it.”

Abbas was now giving a taste of his cock to Deepika’s pussy.

“Deepika, your pussy is so good.”

“Hmmm… keep fucking me.”

“Deepu darling… uff… your pussy is tight. Is uncle not fucking you?”

“No… Abbas… uhhh.”

“Why?”

“He has become old.”

“So is he incapable?”

“I…ahhh… don’t know”

“Tell me he’s capable.”

“He’s incapable.”

“What more?” He increased the pace in fucking.

“He can’t get erect.”

“And?”

“He’s…. ahh… pathetic.”

“What is he? Repeat it, Deepika,” He said as he started giving back shots to her in doggy style.

“My husband is pathetic. Fuck me, Abbas.”

“Yes, he is” Abbas had a triumphant laugh as he slowly started erotically kissing Deepu’s back.

“Tell me what I should do with this mangalsutra?”

“Ahh, take it off and throw it away,” she said as she was near another orgasm.
Just as Deepika said, Abbas took the mangalsutra off and threw it away. It landed near the feet of Geetha.

Meanwhile, our heroine, Geetha, was just shocked by the conversation. She never knew Deepika hated her husband and wanted sex this badly. Her inner naughty side defended Deepika.

“She needed a new, more virile guy instead of her actionless husband.” As Deepika orgasmed, Geetha left the place to reach her home.

It was almost two whole hours later that Deepika returned, in completely worn-out clothes. Her face showed she was tired of all the fucking. Her mangalsutra was on her neck, which means Abbas had tied it.

She came to Geetha’s house and went to sleep. On her phone, there were missed calls from her naive Husband, who was absolutely humiliated by a strong guy. She called him to say that Deepu was just tired and was sleeping at her home.

Deepika’s husband, Govind, a balding man, understood the difficulty of Deepu trying to reach home. He knew that Geetha was a good friend of Deepika, and they would spend time with each other.

It would reduce Deepu’s boredom. Unknown to him, his wife has just been nailed by a stud guy. Geetha put her phone down and started reflecting on her inner thoughts.

“How did Deepu do this?”

“Is it so easy to cheat on one’s husband?”

She read somewhere that more wives were cheating on husbands than the other way round. At that time, she wasn’t particularly paying much attention, but now she felt it was all real.

As she lay down, she started touching herself again and moaning Abbas’ name. As she did, she looked at her messages. She got a message from Ramu asking whether she was busy and to call back.

She just put a “Fine, will call tomorrow.” Later, she started looking at Deepika’s phone. There were a couple of pictures from an unsaved number. It was Abbas.

One of the pics was him cumming on Deepu’s mangalsutra, and the other was them lip kissing. This made Geetha cum instantly! “Ah, I think I might end up doing the unthinkable soon,” she thought.

Meanwhile, Abbas just bathed after a hot session and quickly texted Neha about it.

“Wow, Abbas! That’s quite impressive, my man. You don’t get one aunty, so you bang another. Hahaha”

“Was she as good as Pramila aunty?”

“Nah, she was better. But not better than her, though.”

“Who?”

“Guess.”

“Jyothi?”

“Yes.”

“Isn’t Jyothi the woman with whom you got caught, and she shamed her husband right in front of you for not having sex with her?”

“Lol, yes… I think Geetha might even be tastier than Jyothi.”

“Yeah, I know.”

“So when are we meeting, babe?”

“On Sunday, let’s make it your wedding gift lol.”

“Sure, my hunk!”

A couple of days passed, and the weekend came and went. Ramu was in town, but Geetha behaved normally. Meanwhile, Neha came for a day of fun with her boyfriend, Abbas. Deepu kept on texting Geetha, but she was evasive on all, so she finally stated what she did with Abbas.

“Geetha, let’s go somewhere, na! We’ll have some time to reflect on everything.”

“Really, Deepu? After cheating on your husband.”

“Yeah, about that! Let’s talk it out!”

“Okay, if you insist”

“I even have a present for you for being such a helpful friend.”

“Oh, really? I’m definitely coming with you,” Geetha said.

She doesn’t know that the present was Abbas himself, and she’s about to have a life-changing experience.

Next episode is going to be absolute fun! Stay tuned. Write to me at [email protected].

Hope you have a chance to read part 1 of the story. If not, please do.

We ended the story with P giving me a hug, which left me craving for more. More warmth, more connection.

Now coming to me, I am about 5 ft 10 inches tall, thin, weighing about 70 Kgs, and an average looking guy, most people would not give me a second look. P was also an average-looking woman, short, about 5 ft tall and a little on the healthier side, weighing about 50 Kgs.

Coming back to the story, for the few days after the hug, we used to cross paths in the office, but didn’t talk much, except regarding the occasional office chats.

One day out of the blue, she sent a message, while I was in a client meeting, saying, “Hey, can I get another hug?”

Seeing that message, my heart started beating fast. I wanted to say no, but I responded by saying “when?”. She replied with a winking emoji and said, “Will let you know.” Another message followed: “Seems like you liked the first hug”.

She had caught me. I tried to justify myself and replied, “It’s just a hug.”

After that, a couple of days passed, and I was getting anxious. I hadn’t heard back from her. I thought maybe she had forgotten about it, which made me a little sad, as I was really hoping to get another hug. But I wasn’t going to admit that to her.

One evening, she sent a message saying, “Can you give me a lift to my husband’s office? I know it is on your way home,” to which I agreed.

So when the office was over, we got in my car and started towards her husband’s office. We sat in silence for a while, then she started asking me about work and other random topics. While we were speaking, she asked me to take a small detour as she wanted to get a coffee from a small place that she loves close by. So I took the detour and started driving as per the directions she was giving me. It brought us to a secluded place.

I didn’t see any coffee shop there. I turned to her, and she was giving me a sly smile. I asked her, “Where have you brought us? I don’t see any coffee place.”

She said, I wanted some privacy as I need that hug right now. The pace of my heart increased. The anticipation was high.. I said “ok. But you didn’t have to bring her here. I could have hugged you in the office like the last time.”

She didn’t say anything, looked at me with those big eyes, and just spread her arms wide open. I just leaned into her and wrapped my arms around her. After a few seconds, I tried to move away, but she continued to hug me tightly. As I wiggled a little, she moved one of her hands to the back of my head and whispered in my ear, “Just a few seconds more.” I gave in and continued to hug her.

The fragrance from her hair filled my nostrils. It was a flowery scent that I couldn’t place. That moment felt right. The proximity to her felt nice. After a couple of minutes, I felt her loosen her grip around me. While I want more, I don’t want to come off as too eager. So I slowly started pulling away.

She still had one of her hands around my neck. As I was moving away, she pulled me back, she put a little force and pulled my head towards her and placed her lips on mine.

My mind was spinning. I thought, “Is she kissing me? What do I do?” My brain was in overdrive, unable to process how to proceed forward.

Then she slowly opened her lips and flicked her tongue on my lips. My lips instinctively opened up, allowing her tip to enter my mouth. I could taste her. I could taste her lips. Her raw lips; she did not have any lipstick. She tasted sweet. My body reacted to her kiss. I started sucking on her tongue, taking her more and more into my mouth.

Do you know what happens when a hungry lion gets the taste of meat? It starts to devour the food. For a few seconds, that was who I turned into. I had lost control of what I was doing.

Suddenly, I heard her yelp, “Ouch”. This brought me back to my senses. She was covering her mouth and was looking around. I asked her, “What happened?” She looked at me, confused, and with a covered mouth said, “You bit my tongue.”

Immediately, handed her a tissue and in an apologetic voice said, “I am so sorry. I didn’t know what came over me. That shouldn’t have happened.”

She looks at me, smiling. “That’s ok. I like that you have a wild side. I was just surprised,” she said. She took out her mirror and, looking at her reflection, said, “Oh my. I hope it doesn’t leave a bruise.”

I couldn’t dare to look her in the eye, and so I started the car. As I was driving, she reached out and held my hand, gave it a little squeeze, brought it to her lips and gave a small kiss.

As we neared her husband’s office, I took my hand back and tried to focus on my driving. My mind was in overdrive with multiple thoughts. She asked me to stop the car near the front gate of her husband’s office. He was already waiting outside for her. She got out of the car and introduced me to her Husband. It felt weird shaking the hand of the man whose wife I had just kissed.

I reached home, and after going through the routine, when I got into bed to sleep, the kiss that I had shared with P kept coming to mind. Even as my wife was speaking and telling me of the things that needed to be done, my mind was somewhere else. I could still smell her, taste her. My mind was rushing through various scenarios, trying to make sense of what had happened that day, how I had lost control and kissed another woman.

It was quite late when I drifted off to the dream world. Dreaming of new adventures.

From that day onwards, every time we got a chance, P and I would steal kisses in the office and whenever I would drop her off at her husband’s office, which became more and more frequent.

One such evening, after we continued kissing for a while, P said, “Are you not attracted to me?” I replied, “Of course I do. Why would I be here if I don’t?”

“It’s been so many days since we started going out. Why have we not gone beyond just kissing?” she asked.

“Are you sure you want to move forward? We will be crossing a line that we can’t return from. If you are ok, I can plan for a getaway.” I said.

“I am totally up for it. Let me know so that I can inform you at my house,” Said P.

“Let’s just do a day trip. We can do a longer trip later. I know a couple of places close to the city. We can go in the morning and come back in the evening. What do you say?” I asked.

“Ok. Just let me know which date, as we will have to take leave on the same day.”

And so started my journey into the forbidden. The story of what transpired on that day will be shared in the next part.

Hi all, in the first part of my story, you read that while going from Delhi to Guwahati, I met a lady at the airport itself. I helped her because she was traveling by air for the first time.

Now, further sexy blowjob story:

Seeing Manjula’s gushing youth, I started having a strong desire to fuck her. I wish my cock could take a dip in this beauty’s thirsty pussy once or twice.

After finishing breakfast, she threw the empty wrappers in the dustbin kept nearby. Then I drank water from the bottle and Manjula also took a few sips from the same bottle.

The flight was announced on time. After checking the boarding passes, we started descending towards the ground where the plane was parked.

Everyone knows the thrill one feels when boarding an airplane for the first time; Manjula too, must be feeling the same thrill.

Our seat was quite towards the back of the plane. I made Manjula sit near the window so that she could see the outside view clearly. I was holding Shiv in my lap.

The plane took off on time and within a few minutes, we were in the air very high above the ground. Manjula was getting very happy like a child seeing the views outside; sometimes she would admire the clouds flying close by, and sometimes she would look at the multiplex buildings that looked like toys on the ground.

“Sirji, Shiv has been in your lap for two hours, and he has not cried at all. Whereas he starts crying loudly as soon as he goes near a stranger,” she said.

“Now, what should I tell you about this. You only have to understand this, after all, he is your son!” I said.

“Hmmm, well, Sir, you got to know everything about me, but you didn’t tell me anything about yourself?” he asked.

“Oh, when did you ask? Come on, ask what you want to know?”

“Whatever you want to tell me!”

“My name is Nakul, I am an accountant, I work for Seth ji. At home, there are my parents and my wife.

“What accountant? But accountants don’t travel by air wearing suits and ties like these, and neither do they carry an iPhone worth lakhs of rupees in their hands. Let it be, you are fooling me!” she said and started looking away.

“Hey, the job of an accountant is to keep track of Seth ji’s money, to make all transactions in the right manner, and this is what I do in a bank,” I explained to her.

“Hmmm… so you should say that you are a manager in a bank.” She said cheerfully.

“Okay, you can understand it according to your own understanding, but I also did not lie to you!”

“So, are you going to Guwahati for some official work?”

“Yes, I have to attend a conference related to banking. I have to stay for 2-3 days and then return!”

“Then you will have to stay in a hotel?”

“Yes, I have made an online reservation in a hotel.”

“Where will you stay?” I asked.

“My friend has made a reservation for me in a hotel. I have the address and other details in my phone. An unknown city, new people… Sir, I am very tense. Where will the hotel be, how will it be, etc,” she said with a dejected mind.

“Let’s see. Don’t worry. I will accompany you to your hotel and drop you off at your room.” I told her.

“Sir, thank you very much. I had left home taking the name of Devi Maa and said that now you have to take care of everything, and her blessings were such that I found you.” She said in an emotional voice.

While talking like this, I did not even realize when two hours had passed. I was sitting very carefully next to Manjula so that she would not feel any discomfort from my touch.

Ladies are very sensitive in such matters; they may not say anything, but they immediately understand your intentions from the way you sit and touch them. I had read in sex stories that an unknown girl was sitting next to me in a bus or train, then this happened, then that happened, etc., and the conversation reached to sucking cock and fucking.
Now, how true these stories are, only the writers of the story will know, but there was no such reaction from my side or her side.

Our flight landed in Guwahati at 5:15 pm. After coming out, we collected our luggage from the belt and took a taxi to Manjula’s hotel.

I got Manjula checked in and went to drop her to her room. Her room was fine.

Then I arranged for her dinner from the restaurant there and the food was served in her room. Manjula also seemed satisfied with all these arrangements.

While returning, I kissed Shiv and started returning.

“Sir, wait a minute, give me your phone number before you leave. If I need anything, I will trouble you again!” said Manjula.

We saved each other’s phone numbers, and I came back after saying good night to her.

After dropping Manjula at the hotel, I was afraid that she might say that you should also take a room in the same hotel because my original plan was something else. When I came to know that I have to go to Guwahati to attend a conference, I decided to fulfill one of my fantasies, a wish, or say a desire. My wish was to get my penis sucked by a lady.

Many of you will laugh after listening to me about what the big deal is in today’s era. But for me, the pleasure of getting my cock sucked was still a dream. Because my wife, who has religious views, does not suck cock, and no woman from outside has ever come into my life. I used to see in porn films how passionately girls suck cock and how they take the splashes of semen from the cock in their mouths and on their faces and enjoy it with satisfaction. Here I also kept reading in stories that she took my penis in her mouth, and this, that, etc.

To fulfil this desire, I had booked an escort online to give me a blowjob so that I could get the pleasure of getting my cock sucked at least once in my life.

So, after dropping Manjula at her hotel, I reached my hotel at around 7 pm. After checking in, I took a leisurely bath and by the time I got ready, it was almost eight 8 pm.

That escort service girl was supposed to come at 8.30 pm. I called room service and ordered two bottles of soda and a packet of roasted pistachios.

Within a few minutes, the waiter served my order. I took out the whiskey bottle from my bag and poured a super large peg. Then I started sipping slowly and turned on the TV and started searching for Hindi news channels.

I said Hindi news because the main languages ​​of Guwahati are Bengali and Assamese, and the TVs in the hotel show programs in these languages. Then I switched off the TV and started watching the news on my cell phone.

Just before quarter to 9 pm, someone knocked on the door and I knew it must be the escort.

When I opened the door, that 30-32-year-old escort was standing in front of me, wearing heavy makeup.

“Good evening, sir. I am your escort Dolly. Did you book me for a blowjob, sir?” she chirped, extending her hand.

“That’s right, ma’am, please come in!” I greeted her by shaking her hand.

I will write about this episode very briefly.

Soon, we both were completely naked. I was sitting on the sofa with my legs spread, and she sat down on the carpet and started sucking my cock in a professional manner. Her big boobs were shaking proudly and her shaved black pussy was visible open mouth.

I don’t know how many people fuck these escorts, so their pussy becomes like Buland Darwaza with big holes. Call her a girl or a woman, she was an expert in sucking cock. She was giving a blowjob with so much intensity and love that my eyes closed with extreme pleasure. I started feeling as if Manjula herself was sucking my cock.

Then I opened my eyes, took a big sip of whiskey, gulped it down and started imagining Manjula.

After 10-12 minutes of sucking, I was on the verge of cumming. So I took out my penis from Dolly’s mouth, and while masturbating, I sprayed all the semen in her open mouth.
Some went in her mouth, some in her hair, and some fell on her face and boobs, which she swallowed and cleaned the rest.

My wish was fulfilled and I also enjoyed getting my penis sucked.

“Ok baby, thanks for the nice job. You may go now!” I said while standing up.

“Saab ji, you don’t want to fuck me?”

“No…no baby enough. We will see some other time.” I said, avoiding her.

“Sir, please fuck me. I will give you my best. By the way, my fee is 5000, you can pay whatever you want… but please don’t disappoint me,” she said.

“Oh baby, I told you we would see each other some other time,” I said in a harsh tone.

“Ok Sir, if you say so, I can call a very young college-going fresh girl… You will remember her all your life.” She said a little insistently.

“Hey, I told you some other time… you can go now…” I said, scolding her a little.

I had no interest in fucking Dolly. My purpose had been fulfilled, so I signaled her to leave. She felt dejected, got dressed and got ready to leave.

“Sir, can I have a drink?” she said, pointing towards the whiskey bottle.

I nodded in agreement and she poured a big peg in a glass, added soda and drank it in two sips. Then she took a handful of pistachios and thanked me and left.

The next day I woke up early, took a bath and got ready early. It was already eight o’clock and I had to review some data for my conference.

I opened my laptop and sat down and was about to call room service to order breakfast when my phone rang. When I looked, it was Manjula’s call.

“Good morning, sir. Have you had enough sleep?” she said cheerfully.

“Yes, good morning. I am ready too. I am preparing for the conference.” I said.

“Sirji, there is a problem. Everyone here speaks Bengali. I am facing a lot of problems. How will I reach the office? How will I talk to the taxi driver? Please come and take me with you to join!” she was speaking anxiously.

“Hey Manjula, everyone here understands and speaks Hindi. Now you have to work as an officer in this city; you will have to learn the language here.”

“Yes, that is fine. I will learn everything gradually. Today is the first day, and I am feeling a little nervous. Please take some more trouble for me!” she said in a very sweet voice.

“Okay, I will come in a while!” I said after thinking.

“Sirji, one more thing!” she said again.

“Yes, tell me?”

“You have breakfast with me. Then we will go together.”

“Okay, I am coming.”

“Thanks, Sir!” she said and the line got disconnected.

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As the sun was about to set in the evening, by about 5.30 pm, we came to the Hall and switched on the TV. My mom’s TV time starts from 5.30 pm and ends at 9.30 pm. She watches every serial during this period. She had prepared coffee for both of us. We started watching TV sitting together, sipping our coffee.

I was gradually fondling her body over her nighty. It was nice to keep lifting it to her knees and watching her bare legs with anklets. I am a lover of anklets on women’s feet. These anklets make their legs look much more beautiful. I was getting aroused.

I started to squeeze her thighs, which she was responding positively to. While watching TV, she starts pressing her boobs with one hand and trying to pull down her nighty with her other hand. I was adamant and would not allow her nighty to fall completely down.

I wanted to see her exposed thighs. Seeing a woman half-nude like this makes me more aroused than seeing a fully nude lady. I started pressing her boobs with my one hand and making her feel comfortable. I loved watching her bite her lips. That scene was arousing me more.

I started putting my hand inside her nighty, reaching out to her panty line (though she was not wearing any panties). I love rubbing her panty line as she gets aroused with that. Slowly, I started to feel for her pussy lips and rub them. She was getting very excited and started pulling my hair.

She started rubbing my back, too. She made me squat on the floor and kept my face between her legs. I wasn’t expecting her to be dominating like this, as she was always shy in these activities with me. I started kissing her thighs, pussy lips and inserted my tongue inside her pussy.

She shivered immediately. I clutched onto her boobs tightly. She started enjoying her pussy being licked. Though the TV was on, she was not paying attention to it. She was enjoying my touches. I made her lie down on the sofa, started fingering her pussy and kissing her boobs simultaneously.

I love her soft but big boobs a lot. She is short in height, but her boobs are so big that my hands can’t cup them inside. I started kneading her nipples. She was feeling a little pain, but continued to encourage me to do it. I lifted her nighty till her boobs now.

She was completely nude at the bottom, while at the top, she still had her bra and nighty tucked. I started pulling out her boobs from below her bra. Wow, that sight was breathtaking. I climbed on top of her and placed my dick (with clothes on) on her pussy and started rubbing my body on hers.

I had my clothes on, while only her top part was covered. Now I pulled off her nighty completely and kept only her bra on (only for namesake), while her boobs were exposed. I was kneading her boobs and rubbing my crotch over her pussy area. She was loving it.

After about 15 minutes, she started grabbing me tightly, and I knew that she was squirting already. That was a heavenly feeling, her body trembling and hands clutching onto me tightly. She was pulling me tightly towards her. My shorts got wet with her juices.

She hugged me and made me squeeze her body with mine tightly. She had reached her climax, but I was still hard. She got up from the sofa, started watching TV with her hands searching for my dick. She got her hand inside my shorts and started pulling my dick to and fro.

No words were exchanged between us for nearly 25 minutes, but action was continuing. Both of us were sitting side by side on the sofa, her hands massaging my dick while my hands were rubbing her boobs. Both were enjoying each other’s bodies.

I still had my clothes on, while she was completely nude. I have now made her stand up. I stood behind her, with my dick touching her ass. I now removed my shorts and touched her ass with my bare dick. I hugged her from behind.

Holding her boobs with both hands as support, I started rubbing my dick on her ass between her cracks. This was making me excited. Shortly after about 8-10 minutes, I leaked. My cum was all over her ass and back. We both were exhausted. I sat down on the sofa and made her sit on top of me, facing the TV.

My dick was limp after the leak. I just continued to massage her boobs from behind. A couple of minutes later, I went to the bathroom to clean up. She was still watching TV. I called her from the bathroom to get herself cleaned, and she came nude.

By looking at her like that, my dick started to rise again. She cleaned my dick, and I cleaned her pussy and back. We both dried ourselves with the same towel and went back to the Hall, both nude. She sat first on the sofa. I sat on top of her, facing and hugging her.

This way, my dick was touching her pussy, and my chest was pushing her boobs. She hugged me tightly, too. She was showing my dick the path inside her pussy and making me push it inside. She was moaning now, and her facial expressions were exciting me more.

I was pushing my dick inside her pussy, and we both were doing the to-and-fro motion together. Both of us were enjoying. I knew it would be a long time until either of us would leak, as we had leaked a few minutes ago. Now was the time to enjoy each other.

I made her stand now, and in a standing position, we were doing it. It was fun in a standing position, but slowly, both our legs started to ache. I switched off the TV and we both went to my mom’s bedroom. I was holding her hand and walking behind her with my dick touching her ass.

We are used to walking like this with clothes on. But without any clothes, this was a different nice feeling. I made her lie on the bed on her tummy. I slept on top of her with my dick pressing and rubbing her ass. She was feeling my weight on her.

I slowly lifted my body a little bit and made sure that my complete weight was not on her. My mom had brought the TV remote to the room and she switched on the TV. Seeing her watch TV made me go wild. I started rubbing my dick wildly on her ass. I put my hands below her and started pressing her boobs.

I was crushing her boobs while she was moaning in pain, all without taking her eyes off the TV. I went down to her ass, made it split and tried pushing my hand inside her ass crack. It was wild, I tried to insert my finger inside her back hole, while rubbing her pussy with another finger.

This was taking a toll on her. She was shivering in excitement. She put her hand behind and started jerking my dick. I turned in such a way that my dick was easy access for her hands while I was able to easily finger her ass and pussy (almost in 69 position). She was rubbing the tip of my dick vigorously.

She was getting aroused and started shaking slowly, on the verge of an orgasm. I slowed down and made her wait for some more time. She was rubbing my dick harder, indicating to me to go fast on her pussy too. I turned around at this time, making her let go of my dick.

I started rubbing my dick on her ass crack now. I was almost touching her ass hole and she was jerking as it touched. She was getting afraid that I might insert it in her ass. I didn’t want to bring pain to both of us by doing that. I was touching the tip and rubbing my dick on her ass.

Slowly, I turned her around, started rubbing her pussy while squeezing her boobs. She was getting even more excited. We tried to kiss, probably the first passionate kiss on the lips we had had since our incest relationship started. We were not so fond of kissing lips from the start.

We only used to give each other a peck on the lips. But this was a different experience altogether, with a lip lock as strong as it was. I started fucking her vigorously, squeezing her boobs hard and kissing her lips. We both started shuddering, with her even more.

She hugged me tightly, indicating that she was leaking. I was still going in and out of her pussy, which had become very slippery now because of her orgasm. My dick got out of her still hard, I hugged her too and lay still on top of her, calming her down. Her face showed signs of being in heaven.

I was happy to have satisfied her so much today. She was now rubbing my dick with her hands to make me leak. After a couple of minutes, I leaked too and cum right on her belly button. I was playing with my fingers in her navel and kneading her nipples with my other hand.

We both went to the attached bathroom and cleaned each other’s genitals. This is a totally lovely feeling to clean her pussy area. She has less pubic hair, but I love it to be clean-shaven. I have told her many times, too, and am sure in the future, she’ll get it clean-shaven.

We then came back to the bed, lay beside each other, hugging for about 1 hour or so. We had a good rest to start our next session. Until next adventure, please pour in your comments on [email protected]. Love to hear your feedback on our sex escapades.

Please note, these are all real stories. So, stop asking if this is real.

Dear ISS Readers, thank you for the wonderful messages and encouragement. A few have asked for some pics. One, I do not have any pics. Two, even if I had, I refuse to compromise my and P’s personal privacy. So please respect that and avoid asking for pics.

So, if you read the first two parts, you will know where we stand. If not, I urge you to please do read them.

So, P and I had decided to take the next step in our affair. But I continued to remain anxious. I had committed to her that I could make the plans for our day out together, but I was also avoiding it. Thankfully, our work in the office and work travel kept us busy.

Over the next few days, while we continued our kisscapades, neither of us mentioned the plan to go out. On one such occasion, as I was about to drop her off at her husband’s office, she casually mentioned, “He is going to be late today. Why don’t you drop me near my house?”

I know the area that she lived in, but I never knew where exactly she stayed. I said, “Alright. Just put the maps on so that I can drive easily.”

She said, “You know the colony, just drive towards that, and I will tell you the directions when we are close”

As I was driving, she was holding my hand. She had such small hands. Mine felt like the hands of a giant when compared to hers. I took her hand and kissed the back of her hand. She looked at me and smiled at me. She then moved closer and hugged herself to my arm.

She rested her head on my shoulder. I turned my head and kissed her forehead. That’s when she said, “I love you.”

I didn’t know how to respond, and I waited, thinking whether I should say it back. She kissed my shoulder and said, “It’s ok. You don’t have to say it back. I truly do love you. You can say it whenever you are comfortable.”

I just smiled and said “Thank you,” and kissed her forehead again.

She started giving me directions to her home, but as we were getting closer, she asked me to take a small detour. We came to a small clearing on the side of the road. It was a little dark. “I wanted to have one more kiss before you drop me”.

So I leaned in and started to kiss her, starting with slow pecks on the lips, then the eyes, cheeks, nose, chin, neck… she was hugging me and moaning softly. I would feel the warmth of her breath on my ear. His smell was intoxicating. I went back to her lips and started a deep kiss, with our tongues playing with each other.

In between the kiss, I just whispered ” I love you, P” into her mouth. This acted as fuel to the fire for her. Her kiss became more intense. Her tongue went deeper into my mouth. She was pulling me onto her as she fell back in the car seat.

She took hold of my hand and placed it on her left breast, and I started to press her gently over her dress. I could feel that her nipple was hard. I wasn’t thinking; my body was on auto mode. I was slowly massaging and pressing her breasts.

After a few seconds, I slipped my hand under her dress and bra and caught hold of her nipple between my fingers. It was really hard, and I gave it a small pinch. This made her gasp a little. I moved my kisses from her lips to her neck and her collarbone.

As I was going down, with my hand under her dress and bra, I slowly pushed them up. This was the first time that I was looking at her breasts. Even in the dark of the night, I would see that her areola was light brown mixed with a shade of pink. The skin was soft and smooth.

I couldn’t resist and took her nipple in my mouth, sucking on it, rolling my tongue around it. P was moaning, calling my name. She was holding my hair and pushing my head, urging me to take more of her into my mouth. As I was sucking on her, I used my other hand to start playing with the other boob.

I looked up to see that her eyes were closed. She was biting and licking her lips and thoroughly enjoying the moment. I alternated between both her breasts, sucking her nipple, holding them between my teeth, and licking the underside of the breast. She was giving me free access to do what I pleased.

After this, I waited for a few minutes, I pulled her dress down to cover her back and kissed her again. Her breath started getting back to normal. As she slowly realised what had happened, she gave a smile and said, “What are you doing to me? I am gonna have a tough time sleeping tonight.”

I replied, “Maybe your husband can help.”

She gave me an angry look, which slowly turned naughty and said, “Why do I need him, when you seem to be ready already?” Saying this, she placed her between my legs, right on top of my organ. It was already hard because of the recent activity.

She gave a couple of rubs and started to unzip me, saying, “You are hard. Give me a quick peek.”

I had to fight her off, as I was not comfortable in such an open setting. She tried for some time and gave up.

“I will get my chance and I will pay you back,” she said and stopped.

We drove back to her house, with her hugging me and playfully trying to push her hand into my trousers, and me pushing her hand away, saying, “Don’t distract me. You will cause an accident.”

Once we were about to reach her house, she sat back in her seat and said, “You know, next Tuesday is my birthday, and I am taking the whole week off. We had planned to go out for a day trip. If you can plan for it for Monday, I would really love it. Consider it my birthday gift.” I said Sure.

Now my mind started to race. I had to start planning. While I had planned for various trips before, this was something different. I had to make it special. Something memorable as this is will be our first date trip together.

The next part is the trip, which I am working on, and I will share it with you soon.

Inside a big 2BHK flat, Sid sat cross-legged on the floor, watching TV. He had come all the way from Mumbai to Bangalore to meet his friend Ravi. Ravi and Sheetal have been married for over 3 years. They were playing cards.

“Another round?” Sheetal asked with a smile. “Sid’s still losing, but I think he’s learning.”

Sid laughed. “I’ll win next time, Sheetal. Just wait and watch.”

Ravi grinned. “You’ve been saying that since morning, yaar. Accept defeat already.”

It was a long weekend, due to the Karnataka Rajyautsav holiday. They had planned to spend time at home rather than going out, as it would be crowded.

Suddenly, a call came, which Sheetal picked up.

“It’s Amma,” she said. “She’s coming to Bangalore tomorrow. Says she has some work and will stay for two days.”

Ravi looked surprised. “Prema Aunty? That’s unexpected.”

Sid, who had only heard stories about Sheetal’s mother, leaned forward. “When is she coming?”

“Tomorrow morning,” Sheetal replied. “She’s bringing her famous dosas. Says we’ve been eating too much of this north Indian food because of you, Sid.” Sheetal winked and caressed Sid’s face.

Ravi laughed. “That’s Prema Aunty for you. Always feeding us with love.”

The next morning, the flat was filled with the smell of fresh filter coffee and dosa. Prema Aunty had arrived early. She was 60, with black and grey hair. She wore a bright silk saree and moved around the kitchen like a pro.

“Sid beta,” she called out. “Come sit. You must be hungry.”

Sid shyly stepped into the kitchen. “Thank you, aunty ji, very nice smells, amazing.”

Prema smiled. “No need for thanks. You’re like my own son now. Eat well. I’ve heard a lot about you from my daughter, and she is a fan of you.”

Ravi and Sheetal were busy working from home, their glowing tablets full of office work. Sid tried helping Prema in the kitchen, but mostly got in her way.

“Sid beta, move aside,” she said, gently pushing him. “You’re more trouble than help.”

Sid laughed. “Okay, okay. I’ll just eat amma”. Prema, touched by his affection, hugged him and caressed his hair.

Prema cooked enough to feed a whole building. She said many stories from her younger days in Kolar, like festivals, feasts, and funny family moments. Sid felt close affection for Prema.

As they all spoke, Prema held Sid’s hand and kept talking.  It was just like mother-son affection. Prema got a call and got worried.

“I don’t think I can finish my work”, she said. “Everything’s closed because of the holiday. I’ll have to leave tomorrow, beta.” She told Sheetal.

Sheetal looked sad. “But Amma, you just came.”

Prema placed her hand on Sheetal’s arm. “It’s okay, beta. I’ll come again soon.”

At night, the four of them sat in the living room. Just then, Ravi’s neighbour Krishnan rang the bell, holding a big pot.

“Fresh toddy juice!” he said proudly. “Straight from the palm trees. Thought you all might enjoy it.”

Ravi’s eyes lit up. “Krishnan, thanks, buddy, good night!”

They shared drinking. Prema was a bit hesitant at first, but started drinking.

“It’s very fresh, reminds me of the old days,” Prema said. Sid was not drinking, and Prema forced him, saying it’s healthy for the body, pls drink better.

As they drank, the conversation flowed into memories, dreams, and jokes. Sid felt relaxed. The awkwardness of being in a new place had disappeared. Prema’s warmth had made him feel like family.

By 12:30 am, the toddy drink had left everyone a little dizzy, and their inhibitions had lessened. Ravi and Sheetal said good night and went to sleep. Sid and Prema, however, remained in the living room, talking.

After fifteen minutes, Prema excused herself, her steps unsteady due to toddy. She returned in a tight grey. Nighty, which was sticking to her curves. Sid, who had always regarded her as a mother, felt strange seeing her in that tight nighty. Prema’s breasts were full and round.

It pressed against the nighty like it’s about to burst out. Her nipples were visible as she was not wearing a bra, and it was cold. Her hips are so huge that they could fit 4 boxing gloves. In a saree, her figure wasn’t visible at all until now.

She had fat near her belly, like how a 56-year-old mature Indian woman would have. Sid started checking her out, and his mind was wrestling with the sudden surge of desire. He had never seen Prema this way before. She was always like her mother and now like a porn star.

She looked exactly like the Malayalam porn actress Sajini. Prema’s dizziness added to Sid’s advantage, and he could check her out completely without a problem.

“Aunty, my head is aching.” It was a lie, but one born of opportunity. Prema, with concern, said, “Beta, let me give you a head massage with oil before you sleep”. She sat on the sofa, her nighty riding up slightly as she adjusted herself. Sid.

Knelt on the floor, positioning himself between her legs. The tightness of her nighty made it uncomfortable, as Prema couldn’t move her legs to accommodate Sid between her legs. Prema pulled her nighty up to her knees, exposing her thighs a bit.

She then pulled Sid back between her legs, her hands reaching for his hair. Sid could feel her skin, the faint scent of her perfume. His fingers, under the guise of Gratitude, brushed against her thighs.

Prema, lost in the rhythm of the massage, seemed oblivious to his intentions. Her hands moved through his hair. Her fingers were massaging his scalp. Sid decided to play more.

He said, “I will remove my shirt, aunty, else it will get oily.” Now his naked skin was touching Prema’s naked skin. Her lack of awareness due to toddy allowed his hands to go a little further, his fingertips grazing the soft skin of her inner thighs. It was a risky move, but it paid off.

When the massage ended, Prema leaned forward, her arms wrapping around him in a motherly embrace. “Feel better now, beta,” Sid, his heart pounding, took advantage, and he turned back and pressed his face against her Crotch, inhaling deeply.

The smell was too good. Little piss and little perfume mixed. Prema, drunk due to toddy and her motherly care for Sid didn’t question his actions. Sid smelled her pussy to his heart’s content as his nose poked her hairy pussy.

Sid took his tongue and licked over her nighty and realised Prema aunty had a huge bush as it pricked his face. Prema too hugged her tightly in motherly affection. For almost 2-3 minutes, they embraced each other.

Premas’ boobs are crushing over Sid’s shoulders. His hands grab her fatty waist, and his mouth savours her pussy. As she pulled away, Sid’s mind raced. The line between maternal care and forbidden desire had blurred, and he found himself ready to explode into her.

Prema, unaware of Sid’s intention, smiled softly. “You should rest now, beta, I’ll sleep here and you go to the bedroom.” Sid insisted that in such cold, she should sleep in the bedroom as it was warm and more comfortable.  After initial reluctance, Prema was melted by Sid’s concern and they went inside.

Sid decided to sleep below, but Prema said, “Beta, now you must listen to me, please sleep on the bed beside me. Don’t feel shy. I’m just like your mother, so pls feel comfortable and sleep.” Sid was over the moon and hugged her tightly. She, too, responded with warmth.

His dick crushing her pussy, her boobs crushing his chest. Their hands were embracing each other, and Todd made Prema unaware of what was happening around. Sid, taking advantage slowly, took his hand over her ass and felt it. And they retired together to bed.

The bed was small and not big enough, so they had to sleep close to each other. As they slept, sounds started coming from Ravi and Sheetal’s bedroom. The creaking of the bed and the pumping of Ravi and Sheetal’s moans filled the apartment. Prema felt absolute shame.

She felt guilty of hearing her daughter being screwed wildly. But she could also feel the heat rising in her body as it reminded her of her days. Her own daughter being fucked by her son-in-law was a trigger. The bed was small, and Sid and Prema’s bodies touched in ways that sent shivers down Prema’s spine.

She could feel the hardness of his muscles, the softness of his breath against her neck. It was intimate, too intimate, and yet she didn’t pull away. Prema, being an orthodox traditional South Indian wife, cursed herself for deciding to sleep with a boy half her age.

Her pussy got wet hearing her own daughter making out loud. She prayed for her sins and took a deep breath, and slowly she went to sleep. As the night deepened, Prema’s breathing slowed, her body relaxing into the embrace of sleep.

Her snores were soft, a gentle rhythm that filled the room. Sid, who was waiting patiently and planned everything so far, is now ready to make the ultimate move to nail this MILF.

Let me know your thoughts, guys.

The night was still young. I was visiting my girlfriend over the weekend, and we were hosting a couple of her coworkers-cum-friends: Alice and Deepthi.

Alice was a thick and fair baddie from Mumbai with assets to die for – bold and in your face. Deepthi, on the other hand, was a dusky Tamilian with a petite frame — not your typical sex goddess but still hot as fuck.

To complete the trio, my girlfriend Arthi was a thick, dusky beauty with ample-sized boobs and an ass to die for. Together, these ladies in their office had turned a lot of heads and raised a lot of dicks.

Coming back to the night…

We all had ordered food of our choice, and conversation was flowing freely under the warm hue of fairy lights in our room. There was a pleasant breeze, and the night was fairly silent. Alcohol was pouring as if for free, as the ladies were helping themselves with generous portions of vodka and wine.

All three had had a fair bit to drink. It was at this point that Alice suggested we start a board game. After some discussion, we decided we would start with Monopoly (or Business, as it’s called in India).

We laid out the board and distributed the cash and stuff like that. It went on as usual, with enough teasing and laughter.

As fate would have it, Alice and Deepthi started losing cash like crazy, and I started gaining. Once Alice had lost all her cash, she said, “Oh no! I am bankrupt. I don’t know what I will do when I land on someone’s property and have to pay rent. I don’t want to be out of the game.”

Maybe it was the alcohol that got her tipsy, because what she said next blew my mind. She said, “Let’s lose a piece of clothing when we land on someone else’s property.”

I was excited and looked around the room. Deepthi was the first to talk. She said, “I am okay! I do not have much cash left anyway.”

I agreed in an instant, but it took a little convincing to get my girlfriend on board, as she was a little shy.

I was already hard at the prospect of seeing three ladies naked.

The game resumed, and Alice was the first to land on my property. She faked being disappointed and seductively took off her sweater while giving me constant eye contact.

She was wearing a tank top inside, which was barely covering her fair, big boobs. Then Deepthi lost her top and track consecutively. When I landed on Alice’s property, even though I had money, I said I would prefer to take off my clothing.

At this point, Alice was in her shorts and a tank top. Deepthi was in her brown underwear. I was only in my tracks with no shirt, and my girlfriend was still fully clothed.

Lines of sanity were now blurring, and Monopoly was getting boring. Alice suggested we move to Truth or Dare. She took the vodka bottle and gave it a spin. It landed on Arthi.

Arthi: Truth.

Alice: When was the last time you guys fucked?

Arthi: (a little shy) Right before you guys came.

Alice and Deepthi gave a shocked reaction and then blushed. The bottle spun again, this time landing on Deepthi. I took the opportunity.

Deepthi: Truth.

Me: What is your favorite sex position?

Deepthi: I can answer only from the ones I have seen because I have not had sex yet. I am still a virgin.

We were all shocked. Deepthi was puzzled as to why we were overreacting. But the game moved on.

Bottle spins, lands on Arthi.

Arthi: Dare.

Alice: Kiss your boyfriend right now.

Arthi: Come on, guys.

Alice: Dare is a dare.

Arthi climbed onto my lap, grabbed my hair, and we shared a deep, long, and passionate kiss. I could see both the ladies salivating at the sight of us kissing. I was rock hard by now, and my dick was poking out from under my track.

Bottle spun, landed on me.

Me: I will follow my lady’s lead – DARE.

Alice: Take off your pants.

Arthi was baffled.

Arthi: What the hell, Alice!? We need to stop!!

Alice: C’mon Arthi. Be a sport. Let us see your man’s tool.

Even before my girlfriend could object, I was out of my tracks with my tool, all hard and proud. Alice couldn’t take her eyes off it. She almost moved in my direction, but Arthi stopped her and spun the bottle, landing on Alice.

Alice: Dare.

Arthi: Now, you take your clothes off.

Alice: Finallyyyyy! I was waiting for this.

The next 60 seconds were heaven. Alice slowly and seductively removed her tank top with no bra underneath. Her boobies drop was out of this world. Her fair, beautifully round melons were staring at me, and all I wanted was to suck the life out of them.

Then, she removed her shorts and panties. Her pussy was clean-shaven and fresh from a shower. I could not stop staring at them. I snapped out when Deepthi spun the bottle, and it landed on Arthi.

Arthi: Dare.

Alice: Now you get naked, beautiful lady!!

Me: Hey, c’mon now. This is getting out of hand.

Deepthi: You don’t want us to look at your hot girlfriend’s body?

Arthi started stripping. Off went her kurta and leggings. Her bra and panties followed suit. It was not anything I had not seen already, but there was something about the night that was getting me more and more aroused.

Alice: (looking at my dick) Boy, is someone horny!!

I grabbed a pillow and tried to hide my dick, but Deepthi pulled it away.

It was my turn to take control. I gently moved towards Deepthi and took off her bra hook. I slowly removed her bra as she shivered at my touch. I removed her panties too. Hers was the pussy I was most excited to fuck as she was a virgin.

*****

Come back to read how it all unfolded, and I fucked all three glory holes.

Hi everyone, I had submitted another one of my stories with my mom in 2 parts previously. (At Home with My Mom) I am now writing another one from my mom’s perspective.

On telling my mom that I have been sharing our stories on this website, she initially got scared, but I assured her that I had not revealed our identities. She was relaxed now. After reading a couple of the stories that I had penned, she wanted to write this one from her point of view. Here it goes…

This is Mom, aged around 59 and happily married. I read the stories that my son had written and got aroused, though it was our own experiences. The reactions, comments and feedback made me go wild. I felt happy that readers were enjoying our encounters, even though some of them were not so hardcore.

Coming to the story, this happened last month in July. It was my birthday on the 10th. Since we all stay together, it was difficult to get our WE time for long hours. I usually sleep off early in the night and wake up early at 6 am. My husband was still asleep.

He sleeps late at night, watching sex videos instead of doing it in real life with me. I woke up, went to the washroom and then entered the kitchen to prepare coffee. In about 10 minutes, my son woke up and came to me. He wished me a happy birthday with a kiss on my forehead and a hug.

Of late, these kisses on my forehead have become very special to me. Kisses have also increased as my son loves giving me such pecks. Such short pecks on cheeks and forehead are much pleasurable than the lip kisses. He hugged me so tightly that my boobs were stuck to his chest.

While hugging, he also pressed my buttocks, tried to lift my nighty too. But I resisted him, saying that everyone is at home. “Anyone might wake up anytime and come to wish me,” I said. He still didn’t stop lifting my nighty from behind, finally touching my bare butt.

You might already know that I don’t wear panties while at home. He started squeezing my ass and hugged me tighter. After a few seconds, we parted. He bent down and kissed my tummy, saying, “Happy birthday once again, ma.” This was one of the most special moments of the day for me.

As the day progressed, everyone wished me and started with their daily chores. My son was trying to reason with someone or the other to be with me. My daughter-in-law and son left for their work. My husband left in the afternoon for a function in the nearby village.

My son called me to know what I was doing while I was about to take a bath. He told me not to go as he will be home soon. Within 20 minutes, he was back home. Only we were both at home now. This was the moment we had both been waiting for a long time. And today was my special day.

We closed the windows of our house to have privacy and started cuddling each other in the Hall itself. My son’s tool was already up inside his formal pants. I noticed it, and I was getting excited too. He started kissing me on my lips and squeezing my boobs.

He was kneading both my nipples so nicely. Without my knowledge, I started moaning loudly. Since ours is an independent house, no one could hear us. I started squeezing his butts. I am a little short of his height because his growing tool was touching my tummy.

We were doing all this in a standing position. I love being done like this in a sleeping position, but he wants it to be different all the time. He loves it in standing and sitting positions. My legs were trembling by now as I was feeling tired. He slowly started to undress me.

He had already opened the top portion of my nighty to see and access my boobs easily. Now he started to push the nighty down to remove it completely. I was now only in my bra and nude at the bottom. He pushed one finger inside my already wet pussy.

He pushed me onto the sofa and bent down near my pussy. He started smelling it while fingering and squeezing my boobs with his other hand. I was in pleasure. I removed his shirt and banian. He was only wearing his trousers. I tried to remove them too, but couldn’t access them because of his ongoing work.

He removed my bra while I asked him to get up, and I removed his trousers. Both of us were nude now. He took my hand and asked me if I hadn’t taken a bath. I said no. He took me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. It was cold at first; it sent me chills all over my body.

He pinned me to the wall, facing it. He slapped both my buttocks, hugged me, holding my boobs from the back. His tool was trying to squeeze in between my ass crack. We always enjoy this position, with his dick rubbing my ass. With the water flowing all over our bodies, it was easier to rub against each other.

I was pushing my ass back to make it easier for him. He now turned me around, looked me in my face, wished me happy birthday again and planted a kiss on my forehead. His hands were still squeezing my boobs. I always wear anklets because he likes them.

With his foot, he was rubbing my feet along with the anklets up and down. He loves women’s feet with anklets. One of his hands slowly came down near my waist and started rubbing my tummy and waist. While his tool was trying to push through my pussy.

With one hand, he was trying to broaden my pussy entrance, and with the other hand, he tried to push his tool. I tried to help him too, by taking his tool in my hands and rubbing it to make it bigger. I gradually tried to push it inside of me. As the tip touched my entrance, I trembled.

Even with warm water flowing through our bodies, I was sweating. This was the moment we had been waiting for a long time. We couldn’t get such alone time since everyone used to be at home. My birthday today made it even more special.

We did a lot of cuddling, fondling, and had sex in the bathroom. We had not even brought towels or clothes, so we walked nude to my room together. We just dried ourselves and lay down on the bed. We were not in a hurry to wear any clothes.

My son kept staring at my nude body. I asked him, “What now, aren’t you drained yet?” He smacked his lips, looking at my nipples, indicating that he wanted to have some milk. I dragged his face towards my boobs, and he smashed his face right onto them.

I sighed, “Aah” with a slight pain. He was lying to my side, with his face on my boobs, and I was rubbing his legs with mine. For both of us, such caressing, kneading, and fondling are more pleasurable than real sex or inserting. We both turned towards each other.

I started rubbing his tool and squeezing his bare ass. He was still sucking my nipples and squeezing my boobs and ass. I was getting wet underneath. He now started fingering my pussy. With my big tummy, I was trying to push his toy. The tip of his tool was now touching my navel hole; this was heaven.

We both got up and sat on the bed. He pulled me onto his lap. In the cowgirl position, we both started fucking, we were on a different planet, enjoying. Suddenly, my husband called on the landline, and we both walked to the phone.

While I was talking to him, my son hugged me from behind and tried to insert his finger into my pussy. I finished the call and told him, “Your dad will be home in about 15 minutes.” We both finished our session, dressed ourselves and waited for others to come back home.

It was a long-awaited and enjoyable session that we experienced on my birthday.

Thank you, everyone, for reading from my perspective. I hope my son will continue to entertain you in the future. Please note that these are not just stories, but our own real experiences. For your feedback, you can email us at [email protected].

Hi, I am Sanjay, back with the continued story of my friends’ experience with a mature woman. To know about the intensity of this story, you should read the previous parts of this series.

After sucking each other’s private parts on the yoga mat, we got aroused and went to the sofa. I started licking her pussy vigorously by stretching her legs apart. She pressed her boobs while enjoying. I was playing with her pussy. She released her juice after a few moments.

She said, “Even though I had sex with more than 4 men, nobody licked my pussy like this.” She gazed at my cock and told me to fuck. I brought a condom while coming from my room. She took a condom from me and wrapped it around my hard cock.

I put my cock at the entrance of her pussy and pushed. My big cock went inside her hot pussy smoothly. I held her legs apart and started to fuck her. I am fucking her pussy deeply. Due to yoga, she can stretch her body fully. My 7-inch hard cock is going deeply inside her pussy.

She started to leak while my cock was coming out of her pussy. Her juice came out along with my cock like sugarcane juice. Sheela is moaning and enjoying the sex. With every thrust, my cock was vanishing inside her pussy and coming out. Her boobs are shaking vigorously, and it’s tempting me.

Sheela released her juice completely. The condom was covered with her juice. My cock is still hard. She asked about the same, why I am not getting a leak. I said, “I took Viagra to enjoy her fully.” We went to the yoga mat. I made her lie on the mat, came over her body, and started to suck her huge boobs.

Her maroon nipple with a big areola on her big boobs attracts me. I pulled her nipple with my teeth and started to suck her boobs, along with mauling her huge, juicy boobs. Sheela is enjoying the moment. Her soft, spongy boobs give me the thrill to suck them more.

After that, I told her to take the cat position. She is an expert in the position. I struck with an idea. I asked her, “Can we live-record this for your subscribers?”

“No, it’s not a sex class, it’s only a yoga class,” she said. “You viewers only joined to enjoy your body, not for yoga,” I said. “I knew that, but can’t do live sex,” she affirmed. “At least, can we record for our purposes? I will record without our faces,” I asked. She agreed to that.

I set the camera to cover her body from her boobs to her ass. It covers only her boobs while fucking her pussy or ass from behind. It starts recording. I took a position behind her. I spanked her ass. Her ass bounced with a spank. I continued spanking her ass until they were red.

She enjoyed the process. “Sheela, you are sexy all the way.” I pushed my cock inside her pussy by holding her hip. I started to fuck her pussy. Due to that position, I could fuck her deeply. I inserted my full cock inside her till my balls touch her ass. It looks like my cock is vanishing inside her juicy pussy.

I increased my speed, and Sheela started to moan loudly. Sheela started to moan loudly, which showed her enjoyment fully. Her boobs are shaking vigorously with the speed. Sheela started to leak again. My cock is still erect due to Viagra. I want to release my cum.

But I am enjoying the long fucking session with Sheela. “Shall I fuck your ass, Sheela?” I asked her. “I didn’t get fuck my ass till now, but we will try today,” she said. I changed my condom and put some lubricant on my cock and on her ass hole.

I stretched her ass wide and put my cock at the entrance of her ass hole. I tried to push, but it took 3-4 times to go inside. I started slowly, she moaning as it was hurting. Slowly started to and fro motion for a few minutes. Once Sheela got the rhythm, I started to increase the speed.

Wow, Fucking her ass gives us a thrill. She is enjoying the fuck while her boobs are jiggling heavily. I fucked her ass for a few minutes. We got tired. I stopped recording, and we slept on the floor and took a few minutes’ rest.

My cock is still hard due to Viagra. Now, I begged Sheela to release my cum. She took the initiative as I was out of energy. We already had more than 1 hour of a hardcore session. She came over and removed the condom. She held my cock in both hands.

She spat on my cock and started to roll her tongue all over my dick. She took my cock in her mouth; it was an amazing view for me. A 42-year-old, mature woman is sucking my hard cock. I was unlucky till 37 years of age, but now I have two hot, big boobs women back-to-back. This is called luck, I thought.

Sheela takes the full cock inside her mouth and sucking neatly by making a slurping sound. I was on cloud nine. Sheela is sucking my balls one by one neatly. She took the balls fully inside her mouth and sucking them. Sheela makes them wet by sucking.

I was enjoying the moment completely. I was on cloud nine with her sexual skills on my balls. After a few minutes, she put a condom on my cock and took the cowgirl position. She sat over my cock slowly, it went till her womb, she said.

She started grinding my cock with her sexy moves and started to jump slowly. She is pressing her boobs, which are jumping along with her moves. I was enjoying the moment. After a while, I felt my cock start to drip. So, we took a missionary position. I pushed my cock inside her pussy and started to fuck her.

I Sucked her huge boobs one by one while pressing. Her boobs are big in my hand. I kissed her juicy lips in between. It was an amazing experience for me. Fucking a mature woman who can stretch her body to take my cock deep inside. I held her shoulder and inserted my cock deep in her pussy.

I started to fuck her speed. Sheela is jerking with my thrust. She never had this type of experience in my sex life, she said. Due to fitness and the help of Viagra, I was fucking Sheila in rough. I fucked her pussy very hard, and she started to scream in pleasure.

When I am on the verge of cumming, I increase my speed, using all my energy. Her boobs are bouncing with my hard thrusts. Sheela’s body is shaking vigorously. I roughly fucked her pussy in missionary position for 5minutes and released my cum fully inside her pussy in a condom.

We took a rest for a few minutes like a log. We were like for 30minutes. It’s time already, 1.30 PM. We enjoyed our steamy sex. We cleaned ourselves with a towel and ate food. We watched our record video, which gives us a thrill. At one point, it covered Sheela’s face, but no one could guess it was Sheela.

I asked her, “Shall I upload this to a porn website, as it was not recorded on our faces?” She felt its thrill, so she agreed. I uploaded our steamy doggy style sex video on the website.

Sheela asked me to have one more session before her son comes. I agreed, but she asked for sex without a condom as she liked my cock and my fucking energy. So, she wants to feel my nude cock inside her warm pussy. I expressed my concern about the disease as she had sex more than 4 men.

Sheela said she took nude cock from her husband only, that too 9 years ago, her husband fucked her only twice. And she didn’t allow anybody to fuck her without protection. She was inspired by cock, so she asked me fuck her with bare cock. I agreed to her.

It was 4 PM already, and we had 2 hours to have sex till her son came. So, we went to the bathroom to have shower sex. Sheela turned on the shower. Water started to fall on our bodies. We started to kiss each other. I sucked her lips and bit her lower lip and marked her. Sheela enjoyed my act.

I turned her towards the wall and hugged her from behind. I rubbed my cock between her ass crack while pressing her left boob and inserting my right finger inside her pussy. Sheela is moving her body with my act. My cock is erect and hard. Sheela held my cock with her left hand and started to stroke.

Sheela turned her face and kissed my lips. She kneeled and started to lick my hot cock. She started to suck my cock along with water droplets for a few minutes. I made her sit on the washbasin counter slab. I pulled her to the counter edge to adjust my cock.

I pushed my hot cock into her juicy pussy without a condom. I felt friction for the first time. Later, with movement and with the help of Sheela’s pussy juice, I felt good. I started to fuck her juicy pussy while kissing her lips. That position was not comfortable for us.

So, she gets down and bends her body to get fuck from behind. Now I took charge from behind and started to fuck her bare pussy with my nude cock. I held her hips firmly and started to fuck her vigorously. After a few minutes of fuck, I released my cum inside her pussy with her permission.

Later, we got refreshed by helping each other and came naked outside. While she is moving in front with her bare, swaying her bare ass. I got the mood again to fuck her.

So, I pushed her on the dining table and started licking her pussy from behind, along with licking her ass. She is enjoying the moment and starts to moan. I placed my cock and pushed inside her sexy asshole and started fucking slowly.

Meanwhile, Anu called me, and I told Sheela not to make noise. I answered Anu’s call while fucking Sheela’s ass. Her court case was postponed to the next day. So, she will come the next evening, Anu said.

During this, Sheela moaned loudly. Anu heard that. “Somebody is enjoying my absence and fucking a mature woman, enjoy until tomorrow, I will take charge from the next day,” Anu said. “Sheela, you trapped my man, I will stab you bitch,” she said jokingly. We all laughed at her words.

What happened next? I will share in the next part. Until then, enjoy this steamy sex and share your feedback at [email protected].

“What sexy pics, man”, Hamza uttered, drooling. Can I have them? I wanted to take full advantage of this opportunity, he continued.
“How?” Amir asked out of curiosity.
“I will explain all later, but right now I need them”, Hamza replied.
Hamza brought that photo album to his home, and looks at those sexy pics every night and masturbates, occasionally on the face of the model.
One day, Tahani was home alone and with nothing to do, she planned to watch some porn and could stimulate accordingly. It was the fourth week she could not get laid, so like any other sex deprived person, she decided to take a different route.
She lay naked on the sofa in the living room and began playing the movie she had on her. Unfortunately, because of the print, she could not beat the heat, and her desperation to have an orgasm began overpowering.
Tahani got an idea, and she moved towards her brother’s room and began to look for something interesting, when she got hold of the photo album. She opened the album and was shaken upon seeing her nudes. These were the same photos she posed for as a muse. Hundreds of questions passed through her mind, but she could not put down the photo album.
She also found a pen drive hidden inside the album cover, which she seized along with the album and went straight down to the living room. She put on the USB on the television, and an exceptionally hot model appeared on the screen, rubbing her pussy with her fingers while moaning filthy words.
A camera appeared, recording her actions after a while, and there seemed to be a crotch when the camera tried to hide itself. The girl in the movie had beautiful boobs, and she was fondling them simultaneously. Tahani immersed herself in the album and the film while unintentionally caressing her pussy and tits.
She reached the place in the album where two pages were stuck together, and she twiddled the pages when a glue-like material got stuck on her fingers. She sniffed the substance, and its piquant smell confirmed it was the freshly discharged semen Hamza had forgotten to clean.
The sniffing of semen sends a different spark in her body as she licked to taste while her other hand was busy finger fucking her. Her moans were too loud and could be heard outside.
While the actress caught her step brother recording her satisfying herself and stroking his huge penis, she covered herself, but her brother talked her out of it while pushing her towards first kissing, then sucking his dick head.
Watching them indulging Tahani’s intimate Hamza fingering her, and she began calling his name, also begging to move faster. The replica of what’s happening here was being shown in the movie as the brother pulled his sister near the bedside and initiated face fucking her while his fingers were running inside and over her vagina and clitoris.
Tahani’s eyes were shut, nipples were erect and pointed, facial expressions were changing with every second passed, and the strokes were gaining speed; all this indicates she was nearing her first orgasm.
With another loud moan, Thani squirted her juices all over the couch and the album lying on the table edge. She lay down, panting heavily while catching her breath. She was in her dream world, listening to the light moans coming out of the movie.
A sudden presence disturbed my time after the release. Upon glancing further, there stood Hamza with Amir, checking her naked, huffing body. Scattered shining sweat drops on her face, around her tits, appeared eye-catching. Hamza scrolled his fingers on her sweaty, nude body while Amir started undressing. His erect penis popped out of his underwear, which he brought close to Tahani’s mouth and patted on her lips.
She opened her mouth to suck on the cock while Hamza kept admiring the guts of Amir.
Within minutes, Amir’s cock was completely inside of her mouth, while Hamza initiated sucking on the tender nipples of Tahani. Hamza bit each nipple softly, while sucking, making Tahani moan. Amir kept caressing Tahani’s hair while she was gulping the whole shaft and fondling his balls with her hands.
Hamza’s erection was making it uncomfortable for him to continue wearing his shorts, so he got up, removed all his clothes and replaced positions with Amir.
Amir marked his territory by kissing the whole body, passing shivers and by reaching his final destination, he licked and kissed the vaginal lips. Tahani was already aroused from the recent session and moaned, “Fuck me” out of nowhere.
Amir knew from the experience that continued sucking her vagina well and biting her clitoris was just the way she liked it. Tahani pulled his head towards her vagina while sucking on Hamza’s cock. Hamza changed his position and stood over Tahani’s face before shoving his cock deep inside of her mouth. He kept face fucking her while her hands were busy guiding Amir’s tongue.
Amir, wrapped, sucking, and was desperate to fuck her good, so he stood on his knees, pushed Tahani’s legs apart and began stroking. The vagina had accepted the cock readily because of all the lubrication. Hamza increased his speed of mouth fucking, choking and gagging her before Cumming in her mouth and also blowing some on her tits.
She swallowed whatever she had in her mouth.
On the other hand, Amir was still busy fucking her pussy and caressing her clitoris, allowing her to have her second orgasm. Tahani’s legs were trembling from the hard release, but were already grabbed by Amir, who did not want to stop until his orgasm. He initiated pounding harder and filled her pussy with his hot semen.
Looking at them, Hamza regained his tightness, and while stroking his shaft, he pushed Amir aside to penetrate the nicely fucked pussy leaking semen. He lay on the floor, pulled Tahani up, guided her towards his dick and turned Tahani in reverse cowgirl position before putting his erect cock in the desired hole.
Still trembling, it was not easy for her to retain that position, but her excitement let Tahani manage. She begged to be fucked mercilessly, kept requesting to fuck her harder. Hamza held her from her waist to help her bounce and to fuck her as intensely as possible.
Amir, too, was ready for round two. He came up and asked Tahani to suck him while he tweaked her nipples. Her moans became bolder as she was enjoying being fucked by her stepbrother and ex-coworker together.
Tahani was begging for more and more, and with each stroke kept rubbing her pussy vigorously. She squirted even harder. Breathless, she fell on Hamza, who cuddled her.
Amir interrupted Hamza from penetrating by pulling her up and himself lying on the floor next to Hamza, commanded Thani to sit on his cock facing him and instructed Hamza to score her asshole.
Tahani responded with no, but no men were in the mood to hear that. Amir wrapped her in his arms, smooched her while ramping her pussy, while Hamza grabbed the lotion from his room, poured plenty on her hole and on his dick before trying to insert his cock inside of her butthole.
Amir was patiently waiting for Hamza to be inside before his fucking cycle began to move. Finally, Hamza was able to enter his dick, which was now driving in and out comfortably. Tears rolled over from unbearable pain, causing Tahani to collapse on Amir’s chest, even bit him to subside the pain.
That bite pushed him a little, and Amir spanked and kept spanking her butt cheeks while fucking her wildly.
“Oh! Yeah, fuck me harder and faster. Tear my holes apart, you bastards”, Tahani began screaming in agony. She initiated smooching Amir passionately to calm her nerves, but kept demanding to be screwed appropriately.
Hamza started to vary his speed, and so did Amir to prolong ejaculation, whereas cumming so many times made her fatigued, so Tahani wanted to get this session to end soon.
Looking at her drowsiness, Amir increased the speed and asked Hamza to do the same, so that they could manage to cum wherever they wanted to.
Hamza pulled his cock out and guided Tahani to kneel on the floor, stroking his cock with his bare hands, while Amir remained in the same position. At last, both the boys stood opposite each other, commanded Tahani to suck and stroke them until they ejaculate.
Tahani grabbed their dicks and started stroking one and sucking the other.
Both men began clutching their backs and moaning. Finally, they took their own cock in their hands and stroked till they spurted cum on Tahani’s hair, face, and tits. She teased them further by licking the cum from her face and tits, and wanting them to have her one more time.