Author: admin

Narrated by Shobha

Hello, main Shobha bhabhi aur aaj meri kahani. Pichle baaraap logo ne dekha ki mere pati ke dost Tushaar unke kahne par bank ka manager bann kar aaya. Isse pahle Naveen aaya tha aur ab Tushaar. Mere pati mujh par apni pariksha chala rahe the aur main apni game.

Par Tushaar ke sath main ek doosri hi khel khel rahi thi. Woh khel jisme main ek kafi seedhi sadhi pati vrata patni thi. Aur jise sex ke bare mein kafi jaankari nahi thi. Mere is naatak ka shikaar Tushaar ho gaya.

Aur mujhe isme maza aane laga. Tushaar ki har baat par main uski tareef kar rahi thi. Taaki woh mann hi mann phulkar aur zyada bole aur mere sath flirt bhi kare.

Ab aage.

Tushaar bola ki uski biwi uske bina Goa gayi hui hai. Main chaokne ka naatak kar boli: Goa? Tumhare bina?

Tushaar: Haan! Isme kya hai, ham kafi independent couple hai. Ek dusre par aisa koi rok tok nahi lagate ki ye na karo woh na karo.

Main: Wow! Ab to sachme mujhe lag rahi hai ki mere pati ko tumhare paas tuition bhejni padegi.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, bilkul jab woh aaye to bhej dena. Loan ke sath usko romance ke classes bhi de dunga.

Main sharmati hui boli: Waise, unke aane se pahle bhi tum, kisi aor ki tuition le sakte ho.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, ab woh kaon hai.

Main honto ko kaat sharmaati hui boli: Main!

Tushaar mujhe ek tak dekhne laga aur fir bola: Matlab?

Main: Hmm, matlab ki tum kuch baate mujhe bhi bata sakte ho, agar tumhare paas waqt hai to.

Tushaar: Are waqt to bohut hai, aaj waise bhi bank ki chutti haina to time hai.

Janti thi ki ye yahi kahega, main boli: Hmmm, to kuch batao mujhe.

Tushaar: Woh tum batao Shobha, tumhe kiss bare mein jaanni hai.

Main: Par ek baat ka darr hai mujhe.

Tushaar: Kiss baat ki?

Main masoom si shakal banati hui boli: Ye baate mere husband ko na pata chale.

Tushaar: Oh, uski tum chinta bilkul na karo. Waise bhi bank ka manager hun, client ka information raaz rakhna hamare bank ka niyam hai, ha-ha-ha!

Main: To woh niyam yaha bhi nibhaoge? Pakka!

Tushaar: Bilkul shobha, pakka, mujhpar bharosa rakho.

Main: Theek hai, to fir batao ab.

Theek usi waqt meri phone baj padi. Dekhi to Rakesh ka call aa raha tha, shayad woh janta tha ki is waqt Tushaar yahi hai.

Main Tushaar se boli: Mere husband hai.

Main phone uthayi aur Tushaar ko dekhti hui phone mein bolne lagi: Hello!

Rakesh: Hello, kya kar rahi ho, subah call kiya tha, tum uthayi nahi.

Main awaaz mein masumiyat ke sath boli: Haan ji woh mein kaam kar rahi thi kitchen mein.

Rakesh: Kya hua, tum aise kyu baat kar rahi ho? Tabiyat to theek hai?

Rakesh ko nahi pata tha ki main yaha Tushaar ke samne pati wrata aurat ban rahi thi. Nain boli: Woh bank ke manager yaha aaye hue hai.

Rakesh: Oh! Waha hai kya?

Main: Haan, woh kal ke paper pe theek se sign nahi hue the, to aaj manager sir hi aa gaye khud se.

Rakesh: To hua nahi kya ab tak?

Main: Nahi woh…

Main Tushaar ko dekh halke se mukurayi aur phone mein aage boli: Woh mujhe documents ke bare mein bata rahe the, to wahi samjha rahe the.

Rakesh: Oh, achcha!

Main: Haan ji, woh bole ki aapke aane ke baad aapko bhi samjha denge par abhi pahle mujhe samjhane wale hai.

Meri ye baat sun Tushaar muh par hath rakh muskurane laga.

Rakesh: Aapko! Ha-ha-ha, bank manager aaya hai to mujhe aapko kahke bula rahi ho. Theek hai, jo hai woh khatm karke use sign karke dedo.

Main: Haan ji theek hai.

Rakesh: Ha-ha-ha, ji ki bachchi, theek hai main sham ko call karta hun to fir. Chalo bye. Love you.

Main: Hmmm, ok. Bye.

Rakesh: Ha-ha-ha, uske samne love you nahi bologi kya ji?

Main phone kat di aur ek message bhejne lagi jab Tushaar mujhe dekh bola: Kya bole woh?

Main phone mein apna kaam kar Tushaar se boli: Yahi ki documents ko samjhlo uske baad hi sign karna.

Main mann mein sochne lagi ki mere pati soch rahe the ki main is bank manager ko sunane ke liye aise achchi patni bankar baat kar rahi hun. Par bechare mere pati ko kya pata, main yaha ye nautanki kiss iraade se kar rahi hun.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, kaonse document samajhna hai?

Main firse sharmati hui boli: Tushaar, aise mat bolo mujhe sharm aa jayegi.

Tushaar: Yahi sharam to tumhe sabse alag banati hai.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Sharmeeli ladkiyo ko bigaadne ka apna hi maza hai.

Main: Ohh to tum mujhe bigaad doge?

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, ab bina bigde baat to nahi banegi.

Main bhawro ko uthakar poochi: Kaonsi baat nahi banegi?

Tushaar: Tumhare romance ke classes ki.

Main sochne lagi ki ye mujhe bigadne ki baat kar raha hai. Par ye nahi jaanta ki main andar se kitni bigdi hui hun.

Main boli: Hmmm, kahi tumhare mann mein kuch aur to nahi?

Tushaar: Matlab, kuch aur kya ho sakta hai? Main to bas, tumhari madad kar raha hun.

Main: Ok, to theek hai.

Tushaar: To ab mujhse dil khol kar baat karo Shobha.

Main: Dil khol kar matlab?

Tushaar: Matlab ki bina kisi sharam ya darr ke, ye sochlo ki main koi aayina hun.

Main: Ohh, tab to tum bohut kuch sunoge, ha-ha-ha!

Tushaar: To sunaona Shobha.

Main: Offo, class tum meri le rahe ho aur mujhe bolne ko kah rahe ho!

Tushaar: Theek hai, pahli baat tumhe sikhane ko utna kuch hai nahi, problem shayad tumhare pati mein hai.

Main: Kya problem?

Tushaar: Tumhare pati ne abhi phone kiya tha, ek baar bhi ‘I love you’ bola?

Waise to Rakesh ne bola tha lekin main jhoot boli: Nahi, nahi bole.

Tushaar: Yahi to, banda romantic hai hi nahi. Main hota to phone mein love ke saath chummy bhi de deta.

Main sharmati hui hass padi to woh aage bola: Waise main hota to phone mein bolne ki naobat hi nahi hoti.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Main kabhi tumhe chor kar jata hi nahi.

Main: Achcha! Woh kyu?

Tushaar: Hamesha ghar pe hi rahta tumhare sath.

Main: Kyu, woh to batao.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, tum sachme sunna chahti ho?

Main honto ko kaat boli: Haan, bataona.

Tushaar: Wahi jo ek mard karta jise tum jaisi biwi milti.

Main: Offo, tum khud bole ki dil khol kar baat karo aur ab khud hi ghuma firakar kah rahe ho.

Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, pata nahi kahi main kuch bolu aur zyada ho gaya aur tum mujhe laat maar kar ghar se bahar hi nikal de.

Main: Aysi kya baat hai, batao to.

Main tang par tang rakh boli: Nahi marungi laat, ab batao bhi.

Tushaar: Ghar pe rahkar, bas tumhe pyar karta.

Main: Pyar to mere husband bhi karte hai.

Tushaar: Tum nadaan ho, baato ko samjhti nahi.

Main: Kya matlab?

Tushaar: Main sex ki baat kar raha hun.

Main sharm bhari muskaan bana kar boli: Oh, achcha.

Tushaar: Subah, dopahar, sham, raat, hamesha.

Main: Itni bar!

Tushaar: Haan, kai bar.

Main: Naah, aisa thodi hota hai, sirf wahi karte rahe to ghar ke kaam main kaise karungi?

Tushaar: Tum ghar ke kaam kar lena aur main tumhare sath,.

Main: Woh kaise?

Tushaar sofe se utha aur meri taraf aane laga, apne hath badakar bola: Aao, batata hun.

Main sandeh mein pad gayi kya ye mujhe sachme ab chodne ki baat par utar aaya, mere chehre par sandeh dekh woh bola: Ha-ha-ha, ghabrao mat main kuch nahi karunga, bharosa rakho.

Main uske hath mein hath di aur uth khadi hui.

Tushaar: Ghar ki koi ek kaam batao.

Main: Hmmm, khana banana.

Tushaar mere hath ko pakad aage chalne laga to main boli: Kaha?

Tushaar: Aao to, bharosa rakho.

Main uske peeche gayi aur mujhe woh kitchen le gaya. Waha woh mujhe stove ke samne khada karwa kar bola: Ab socho ki tum khana bana rahi ho.

Main sar ghuma kar use dekh boli: Ok, fir?

Tushaar peeche se mere kamar par ek hath rakh mere kareeb aaya aur mere kaan mein bola: Jab tum khana banaogi to tumhare pati aise tumhare peeche aayenge.

Uski garam sanse mere kaan mein gudgudi kar rahi thi, main boli: Fir.

Uske ek hath mere kamar par rakhne par main kuch na boli. To apne dusre hath ko meri dusri taraf kamar par rakh bola: Aise peeche se tumhe komalta se pakdega.

Main: Aur!

Woh meri gand par apne uthte ubhar ko sata kar bola: Aise tumse chipak jayega.

Main: Kyu?

Woh meri kamar par apni pakad ko kasta hua apni ungliya dabakar bola: Kyu ki ham aise nahi hote agar main tumhara pati hota to.

Main firse palat kar use dekh boli: To, kaise hote?

Tushaar apne lund ke ubhar ko meri gand par dabata hua bola: Tab ham dono, kabhi bhi, ghar mein, aise kapde nahi pehne rahte.

Main: To kya pehante?

Tushaar: Main aur tum neeche kuch nahi pehante. Main shirt mein aur tum sirf suit mein aur kuch bhi nahi.

Main: Hmmm, aisa kyu?

Tushar firse aage dabata hua apne tann chuke lund ko meri gand par dabata hua bola: Taaki jab tum khana banao to main tumhe peeche se chod raha hota.

Main jaanbooch kar awaaz mein sisak ke sath boli: Isss! Tushaar, kya kah rahe ho.

Tushaar: Kyu bura laga.

Main: Mmm, haan, Woh kitna ganda shabd hai.

Tushaar firse waise hi meri gand par dabaaw deta hua bola: Kya sachem? Agar main tumhara pati hota, aur kahta, ki tumhe chodunga, to bura lagta tumhe?

Main use aisa dikhana chahti thi mano woh mujhe apne shabdo ke aaghosh mein phasa raha ho. Aur main phas rahi hun, main dheemi awaaz mein boli: Isss, nahi.

Tushaar: To, kaisa lagta.

Main: Mmm, bohut achcha lagta.

Tushar apne honto ko mere kaan par sahlata hua bola: Aise jab bhi tum khana banati to main tumhe chodte rahta.

Main: Mmm.

Tushaar: Ab bolo, aur kya kaam karti ho?

Main: Jhadoo, ghar jhaadoo lagana.

Tushar turant meri kamar se hath hataya aur peeche hat kar bola: To lagao jhadoo.

Main palat kar use dekh boli: Abhi?

Jab main palti to mujhe uske pant mein tanaav dikh gaya. Par main nazar andaaz kardi mano mujhe uske bare pata hi nahi chala.

Tushaar: Haan, jhaadoo lekar hath mein pakdo. Agli cheez sikhata hun.

Main aage badi aur darwaze ke peeche rakhi jhaadu lekar boli: Sachme tum mujhse jhadu lagwaaoge kya?

Woh mere taraf bada aur mujhe mere kamar se pakad palatta hua mere peeche sat kar bola: Abhi main tumhe class de raha hun na. To master se sawaal nahi karte, jhadu lagao.

Main thodi si jhuki jisse meri gand uske ubhaar ko daba gayi aur fir mein jhaadu lgati hui boli: Ab?

Woh apna ek hath meri kamar se uthaya. Aur meri suit ke upar se meri gand par rakh bola: Jab tum jhadu lagaogi to main aise tumhe hath lagaunga.

Main: Isss, Tushaar, kya kar rahe ho?

Tushaar: Shhh, abhi main Tushaar nahi hun. Socho ki tumhara pati hun Shobha.

Ye kahta hua woh meri gand ko dheere se dabane laga. Main boli: Mmm, ok.

Woh ek aur baar dabaya. Fir apne hath ki ungliyo ke sath meri suit ke kapde ko meri gand ki darar mein dabata hua bola: Aur fir aise tumhari gand ko apni ungliyo se tarashunga.

Main: Mmm, gand, Tushaar tum kitne gande ho.

Tushaar: Shhh, Shobha, main tumhara pati hun, Tushaar nahi.

Ye kahta hua woh apna hath meri gand se hata liya aur poocha: Agar tumhara pati ye kare aur kahe to ganda lagega kya?

Main: Mmm, nahi.

Woh kuch karne laga peeche aur kuch pal baad meri gand par kuch sataya aur main jaan gayi woh kya hai. Woh apne lund ko apne pant se nikal chukka tha aur use meri suit ke upar se meri gand par ragad raha tha.

Par main anjaan bani rahi aur boli: Fir kya karoge?

Is baar woh meri gand ki daraar mein apne tanne lund ko dhakelte hua bola: Chodunga! Firse chodunga tumhe aise khade rakh ke.

Main: Mmmm, firse?

Tushaar: Haan Shobha, firse, tumhe poore ghar ki jhaadu lagwate hue har jagah chalwate hue chodunga.

Main: Mmm, tum gande ho par kitne romantic bhi ho.

Tushaar dhake lagata hua bola: Ye tareeka pasand aaya?

Main: Hmmm, bohut.

Tushaar: Aur bolo, aur kya kaam karte ho?

Main: Jhaadu lagane ke baad ghar ka pocha lagana?

Tushaar: To jab tum mop se pocha lagaogi tab bhi main aise hi karunga.

Main ise aur dilchasb banane ke liye boli: Mmm, par main mop nahi isthamal karti.

Tushaar: Kyu? To kaise?

Main: Mop se theek se hota nahi, main to apne haato se hi geele kapde ke sath karti hun.

Tushaar: Woh kaise?

Main sar palat kar use dekh boli: Ghutno par baith kar.

Is baat par Tushaar ke lund ne meri gand par jhatka de mara, samajh gayi use ye baat kitni pasand aayi.

Tushaar: Waah, woh to aur bhi achcha hai.

Main anjaan si bankar boli: Woh kyu, usme kya hai?

Tushaar: Zara dikhao na, tum kaise pocha lagati ho?

Main: Ab tum mujhse pochcha bhi lagaoge?

Tushaar: Nahi Shobha, bas waise baitho jaise tum pochcha lagati ho.

Main: Hmmm, theek hai.

Main samne jhukti hui. Apni gand uske tanne nange lund se achche se dabati hui ghodi ban boli: Aise, aise baith kar karti hun mein.

Tushaar mere peeche khud bhi ghutno par baith mere kamar par hath rakh bola: Pata hai jab tum aise ghar ka pochcha lagaogi to main kya karunga?

Main: Nahi, kya karoge?

Tushaar peeche se mujhse satta hua meri suit ke nichle chor ko pakad meri kamar par rakh diya. Main kuch na boli. Who apne lund ko meri salwar ke sath gand aur jangh ke beech dabata hua bola: Main aise tumhare peeche akar tumhe firse chodunga.

Main: Mmm, aise bhi karte hai kya?

Tushaar: Haan.

Ab woh dheere dheere apne lund ko meri jangho ke beech ghusate hue bola: Tum aise sare ghar mein ghutno par chalke pochcha lagaogi aur main tumhare peeche se chodta rahunga.

Use ab bhi yahi lag raha tha ki main nahi jaanti ki woh apna lund bahar nikale hue hai. Main boli: Is, mmm, ye sochne mein kitna romantic lagta hai.

Tushar: To socho karne mein kitna maza aayega? Pata hai is tareeke ko kya kahte hai?

Main: Kya?

Tushaar: Meri gand ko daboch dabata hua bola: Isse doggy style kahte hai.

Main: Tumhara matlab kuta?

Tushaar: Haan, jaise ek kuta kutiya ko chodta hai. Waise main tumhe tumhare chaar pairo par chodunga, Shobha.

Main: Mmmm, tum sachme bohut gande ho par bohut romantic ho Tushaar, kash tum mere pati hote.

Tushaar: Hota to? Hota to kya Shobha? Bolo…

Main: Hota to…

Tushaar apna hath meri kamar se samne mere salwaar ke naade tak le aaya. Main ye baat jaan rahi thi lekin anjaan banne mein fayda dikh rahi thi mujhe.
Tushaar: Sharmao mat Shobha, bolo…

Main: To main tumse abhi isi waqt…

Is baat par woh mere salwaar ke naade ko kheech khola aur meri salwaar dheeli ho gayi.

Tushaar apne awaaz mein zor deta hua bola: Isi waqt kya? Bolo Shobha!

Main: Mmmm, main tumse isi waqt chodwati.

Meri is baat par aur shayad mere muh se sunn woh poore josh mein aa gaya. Meri salwaar aur panti ki chor ko pakad neeche ki aur kheechta hua utarne laga.

Main: Tushaar, ye, ye tum kya kar rahe ho?

Tushaar: Wahi jo tum chahti ho apne pati se Shobha.

Main: Par… par tum mere pati nahi ho.

Tushaar: Ghabrao mat Shobha, tumhare ichcha ke bina main kuch nahi karunga. Main tumhe chode bina pati ka sukh dene ka tareeka dikhane wala hun.

Main sochne lagi ki ise kya pata meri abhi chudhne ki kitni zyada ichcha ho rahi hai. Par main boli: Mmmm, woh kaise,

Is par woh meri salwaar ko kheech meri jangho se neeche utarta hua ghutno tak le aaya. Fir thoda peeche hat kar jhuk kar apna muh meri gand ke paas le aaya aur bola: Jaanna chahogi, sex mein chodne ke alaawa aur kya kya hai?

Main: Mmmm, agar tum sikha rahe ho to theek hai.

Bas mujhe yahi kahne ki der thi. Tushaar apne haato se meri gand ko do taraf phailaya aur fir mujhe meri gand aur choot ke muh par garm hawa mehsoos hui. Woh apni sanso se meri ched par phook raha tha. Waise maine ye tareeka uske taraf se sochi nahi thi par mujhe maza aa rahi thi.

Tushaar: Achcha laga?

Main: Mmmm.

Tushar apne chehre ko aur kareeb laya. Fir apne naak aur honto ko meri dono ched par dheere dheere satata hua sahlane laga.
Main: Mmmm, Tushaar, ye kya kar rahe ho?

Tushaar kuch na bola aur apni jeeb se meri choot se gand tak lambi chaat marne laga.

Main is baar koi natak na kar saki, par sachme maze mein aati hui boli: Mmmm, Tushaar, tum kitne gande ho.

Tushaar kuch pal aur chaatne ke baad bola: Main ganda hun?

Main: Haan, warna kaon aise karta hai? Mere pati kabhi aise nahi karte.

Tushaar: Main karta hun na, kya tumhe achcha nahi laga.

Main bolna to chahti thi ki kafi maza hai isme. Par chup rahi apni sharmo haya dikhane ke liye to woh bola: Bolo Shobha, kya tumhe ye pasand aaya?

Main: Mmmm.

Tushaar ek aur baar meri choot se gand tak chaat bola: Mmmm kya, khul kar bolo.

Main: Achcha laga, bohut.

Tushaar wapas apna muh mere andar le gaya aur meri choot ko chatne laga. Apni jeeb se meri choot ki honto ke sath khelta to kabhi upar jakar meri gand ki ched par apni jeeb ki nok chubhata hua chaatta. Main maze leti hui uski ghodi bani rahi.

Aur mann hi mann muskurati rahi ki Tushaar soch raha hai ki jeet woh raha hai par use meri niyaat ka koi andazaa nahi.

Kuch der baad main boli: Mmm Tushaar.

Woh peeche hat kar bola: Haan bolo Shobha.

Main: Kya main galat kar rahi hun?

Tushaar: Nahi Shobha, main to bas tumhe romance ke tareeke sikha raha hun.

Main: Par kya main apne pati ko dhoka nahi de rahi?

Tushaar: Agar tum aisa soch rahi ho to kya main apni patni ko dhoka nahi de raha?

Main: Mmm.

Tushaar: Ye bass main tumhari madad karne ke liye kar raha hun Shobha, aur kuch nahi mere mann mein.

Main sochne lagi ki mujhe sab pata hai iske mann mein kya hai. Main boli: Mmm theek hai, to kya ham ye waha sofe par kare? Kyu ki mere ghutne dard kar rahe hai aise floor pe baithke.

Woh dheere se uth khada hua aur meri kamar pakad mujhe bhi uthwate hue bola: Chalo udhar chalte hai.

Jaise hi main uth khadi hui mere ghutne par tiki salwaar sarakti hui neeche paaw ke paas ja giri. Par meri panty mere ghutno par kasi rahi. Main use sharmati hui dekh boli: Oops, girr gayi.

Woh apne paaw se salwaar ko dabata hua bola: Chalo paaw nikalo aur use yahi chor kar chalo.

Main: Iske bina?

Tushaar: Ab tumhari training mein iski zarurat nahi.

Main dheere se ek paaw aur fir dusri nikalti hui khud ko ab sirf jangho tak lambi suit aur ghutno par phasi panti mein hokar khadi boli: Aur meri panti.

Woh neeche dekha aur bola: Use abhi wahi rahne do.

Main: Woh kyu?

Tushar: Tumhe use aise apne ghutno par phasaye rakhe chalte dekhna chahta hun.

Main sharmati hui boli: Tum sachme bohut besharam ho.

Tushar meri kamar ko pakad mere peeche chipak bola: Kya tumhe is besharmi mein maza nahi aa raha? Sach batao.

Main: Mmmm, aa to rahi hai.

Ispar woh apne hath neeche le gaya. Aur meri suit ko upar uthakar meri nangi gand ko daboch bola: To fir maze lona. Kyu ye sab soch rahi ho?

Main: Mmm, bas mere pati ke karan.

Woh meri gand ko aur kasta hua pakad bola: Tumhare pati ko kabhi pata nahi chalega. Main apni biwi ki kasam kha kar kahta hun.

Uska lund meri nangi gand par takra rahi thi. Mujhe ye bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi ki uska lund geele pani ki halki boonde bhi chor raha hai. Main boli: To chalona waha chalte hai ab.

Woh dhakka deta hua mujhe aage chalwaya. Peeche se mujhe dekhne laga ki kis tarah main apni panti ko apni ghutno mein tika kar chal rahi hun.

Main use palat kar dekh boli: Tumhe mujhe aise dekhne mein kafi maza aa raha hai kya?

Tushaar: Haan, bohut, tum aise kafi sexy lag rahi ho.

Ye kahte waqt use andaaza na raha ki uska ek hath apne lund ko hila raha hai. Use dekh main chaokne ka dhong kar boli: Ye, ye tum kya kar rahe ho.

Tushaar: Woh maine socha ki tumhari sharam hatane ka yahi ek tareeka hai.

Main: Kya matlab?

Woh apne lund ko jhulata aur hilata hua apne akaar ko mujhe dikhakar bola: Yahi ki agar main thoda besharam ho jaun to shayad tumhari sharam nikal jaye aur tum poore mann se mere class ka maza lo.

Main uske lund ko aise dekhne lagi mano maine kabhi lund dekha hi na ho. Woh poocha: Kya hua? Kabhi dekha nahi kya?

Main honto ko kaat boli: Mmm, sirf apne pati ka dekhi hun, par woh itna bada nahi hai.

Main jaanti thi kisi bhi mard ke lund ki akaar ka tareef kardo to woh khud ko duniya ka raja hi samajh leta hai. Aisa hi hua aur woh muskurata hua mere paas aaya aur bola: To achche se dekhlo Shobha, sharmao mat.

Woh mere hath ko pakda aur apne lund ko meri hatheli mein dekar bola: Apni sharm ko door hatao aur batao kya ye sachme bada hai tumhare liye?

Main uske lund ko apne hath mein leti hui boli: Hmmm, bada hai, aur mota bhi.

Tushaar: Kya tumhe apne pati ke lund se chudne mein maza aata hai?

Main: Hmmm, aata hai.

Tushaar: To socho itne bade lund se kitna maza aayega?

Main: Nahi baba, mere pati ka hi theek hai.

Tushaar: Kyu?

Main apni hath mein uske lund ko kasti hui boli: Itna mota to meri phaad hi dega.

Woh mere hath ko pakda aur mujhe sakti ke sath palatta hua dhakel kar sofe par chahda kar ghutno par baitha diya. Uski is akramakta par main poochi: Ye tum kya kar rahe ho?

Woh mere peeche tha aur neeche meri suit uthakar meri gand par hath sahlata hua bola: Kya tumhe sakt mard pasand nahi?

Main: Sakt matlab? Romance mein sakt kyu?

Main aage bolti isse pahle woh meri gand par thappad maar bola: Agar tumhara pati aise sakt hokar tumhari gand par thappad mare to tumhe achcha nahi lagega?

Main uski maar ki chubhan mein boli: Ahhh, mmmm pata nahi.

Woh ek aur thappad mara aur bola: Sach batao, kya tumhe achcha nahi lag raha?

Main: Mmm, lag rahi hai.

Woh apna hath mere jangho ke beech le gaya. Meri geeli choot ki honto ko marodta hua sahla kar bola: Agar tumhara pati ek sakt mard bankar choda to kya tumhe maza nahi aayega?

Main: Mmmm, bohut, bohut maza ayega.

Lekin Tushaar ki masti pe pani pherte hue usi waqt darwaaze ki ghanti baji. Aur woh chidta hua bola: Are yaar ab ye kaon hai?

Bhale woh nahi jaanta tha. Lekin main jaanti thi ki ye kaon ho sakta hai.

To be continued.

Hi friends, indru kathaiyil auntyai eppadi sex seithen endra kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Praveen, vayathu 28 aagugirathu, naan ithu naal varai entha auntyaiyum oothathu ilai. En kathali udan naan matter pani irukiren, aanal avaluku ippozhuthu thirumanam aagi vitathu.

Thirumanam aagiyathaal ippozhuthu yaraiyum ooka mudiyaamal veri pidithu thaan irukiren. Naan niraiya kama padangal paarpen aanal ippozhuthu thai vida kickaana kama kathai padika aarambithen. Eppozhuthu kama kathai padika aarambitheno appozhuthil irunthu enaku kama veri pidithu vitahu yar kidaipaargal avargalai ookalam endru kathukondu irunthen.

Kama padangalai paarthaal athu ungal manathil pathiyathu aanal athuve kama kathai padithaal neengal imagine seivathaal athu pengalai ookanum endra veriyai vara vaikum. Naanum kama veri pidithu thaan irunthen, naan chennaiyil irunthen. En veetil thiruvizha enbathaal ennai azhaithaargal, sari naanum village sendre niraiya naatkal aagugirathe endru ooruku vanthen.

Enaku nanbargal pakathu ooril thaan irupaargal athanaal naan pakathu ooruku endru en nanbanai paarka sendru irunthen. Appozhuthu thaan oru auntyai naan parthen antha aunty en idam nandraaga pesuvaargal. Avargal veru oru aanai vaithukondu irukiraargal endru en nanban soli irukiraan, enakum thevidiyakal thaanve vendum appozhuthu thaan avargalai oothu namathu kama veriyai theerthukolalam.

Antha auntyku munbu irunthathai vida ippozhuthu mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Aunty mulaiyai paarthaale enaku moodu earividum athilum nerail oru auntyai paarkum pozhuthu en vayathu pasangal yaruku irunthaalum moodu eari vidum. Antha auntyai paarthathum naan sirithen, avalum en arugil vanthu sirithu eppozhuthupa ooruku vanthaai endru ketal?

Antha auntyku vayathu 39 irukum, mulai perithaaga irunthathu thopai konjam irunthathu athai vida soothu vatamaaga perithaaga irunthathu. Enaku aunty mulai evalavu pidikiratho athe alavu avargalin soothu migavum pidikum. Aunty en arugil vanthu sirithu pesinaal, naan enai meethu en kangalaale avalai ooka aarambithen.

Auntyai vidamal paarthu rasithukonde irunthen, auntyum kangalaale ennai matter podu da endru solinaal. Naanum nangu vazhinthu aunty eppadi irukareergal nan ungalai athigamaaga miss paninnen, neengal ilmaal naan anga kastap patukondu irunthen endru soli sirithen. Apadiye unmaiyaava nee intha akkavai ninaithaai endru ketal?

Ena aunty neenga vera naan unmaiya ungalai patri lam ninaipen, neengal thaan ennai ninaika mateergal naan eppozhuthum ungalai ninaithukondu thaan irupen. En endraal neengal avalavu azhaganavargal endru soli ice vaithen. Aval ithai soliyathum vetkap patu sirithaal, naan iruntha kama veriku ippozhuthuthe aval veetirku sendru ookalam endru ninaithu irunthen.

Mundru naatkal matum thaan intha ooril irupen pinbu mendum chennaiku sela vendum enbathaal apadi ninaithen. Aunty sari veetuku vaa endru kupitaal? Sari aunty varugiren endru solinen. Aval ithu 5 nimidam kovilu sendru varugiren veetil vera yarume ilai endrum solinaal. Sari aunty naan wait seigiren neengal poi varungal.

Aunty vegamaaga nadanthu koviluku sendraal apozhuthu thirumbi aval soothai paarthen. Ippa ena soothu da auntyku, soothu perithaaga irunthathu. Ivalai kavuthupotu oothal epadi irukum endru ninaithen, en sunni sirithu nerathil viraithu vitathu. Epadiyavathu auntyai ooka vendum endru plan potukondu irunthen. Aunty 5 nimidam kazhithu vegamaaga nadanthu vanthaal vaa pa veetikul polam endru ennai veetirku azhaithu sendraal.

Naan bike en nanban veetin arugile vitu vitu aval pine nadanthu sendren, aunty soothai paarthu rasithukonde sendren. Veetirku sendrom angu sendru kathavai savi potu thiranthaal, thiranthu vitu vazhiyai maraithukonde ullle selupa endraal. Naan selum pozhuthu aunty mulaiyaal ennai nangu urasinaal.

Aunty mulai kaambu neendru irupathai naan nangu uranthen, aunty vendum endre en sunni nangu viraika seigiraal. En sunni mulai en meethu patathum nangu viraithu vitathu, aunty udane kathavai moodi thapal potal. Enaku therinthathu kandipaaga indru matter irukirathu endru, aanal epadi aarambikirathu endru theriyaamal irunthathu.

Aunty coffee sapardraya endru ketal? Naan ilai aunty enaku paal thaan vendum endru soli vazhinthen. Aval sari iru itho patu tharen endru soli paal poda aarambithaal, ena seiyalam endru yosithukondu irunthen. Veetil yaarume ilai kathavum thapal potu irukirathu athanaal epadiyavathu intha thurunathai payan paduthi auntyai oothu vida vendum endru ninaithen.

Aunty paal potu eduthu vanthaal, naan sofavil amarnthu irunthen aval neraga vanthu en arugil thudai urasuvathu pola amarnthaal. Appozhuthu enaku sunnni natukichu, en sunni paarthale viraithu irupathu therigirathu. Pant ooramaaga sunni viraithu therinthathu, auntyum en sunni viraithu irupathai paarthaal.

Aunty idam soodaga irukirathu paal endren, udane aval vaangi athai kudithu paarthu nandraaga thaane irukirathu endru solinaal. Athan pinbu naan ethum pesamal avalaiye paarthukondu irunthen, aunty udane glass table meethu vaithu vitu en kanathai pidithu ithazhil oru kiss seithaal. Naanum auntyai kiss adithu ithazhai sappi suvaithen.

Aunty mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen, ipaaa ena mola ivaluku athai ennal muzhuvathum pidikave mudiya vilai. Avalavu perithaaga irunthathu, aunty en kaiyai pidithu padukai araiku azhaithu sendraal, naan aval pine sendru soothil en sunniyai vaithu idithu kazhuthil mutham seithen. Aunty hmmmmmmmmm endru munarinaal.

Pinbu thirumbi ennai irukamaaga kati pidithaal, iru periya mulai kaambum en maarbil patu azhinthiyathu. Naan ilamaiyaana pengalai kati pidithu irukiren aanal ivalavu jamunu irunthathe ilai. Auntyai kati pidikave jamunu irunthathu, pinbu nangu kiss seithu ithazhai sapinom, auntykum kiss seiya therinthu thaan irunthathu.

Naanum aunty soothai pidithu azhithen, pinbu vega vegamaaga engal dress muzhuvathaiyum kayatinom. Apadi irukum pozhuthu naan aunty idam veetirku yaravathu varuvaargala endru keten? Appozhuthu yarum vara matargal endru solinaal. En sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, sunni veliyil vanthathum aunty en sunniyai paarthu sunniyai nandraaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru solinaal.

Sexiyaaga aunty bravai kayati periya mulaiyai nirvaanamaaga kanbithaal. Naan oru nimidam urainthupoi viten avalavu sexiyaaga irunthaal. Mulai perithaaga viraithu thukikondu nindrathu, intha vayathilum sexiyaaga mulai vaithu irukiraal endru paarthen. Pinbu nirvaanamaaga kati pidithu padukaiyil paduthu purandom.

Auntyai kiss seithu vitu mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu thadavi kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sapinen. Mulaiyai sapum pozhuthu aunty thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavikoduthu hmmmmmmmmmmmm endru munarinaal. Naan mulai kaambai nandraagu urainthukonde sapinen, pinbu aunty en sunniyai pidithu athil oru mutham seithu sappinaal.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena sugam oombiya sirithu nerathile enaku vinthu vanthu vidum pola irunthathu. Konjam oombi vitu pinbu niruthinaal naan udnae auntyai paduka vaithu iru kaalgalai virithu kuthiyil poolai sorugi matter poda aarambithen. Sunni muzhuvathum aunty kuthikul irangiyathu, kuthi medaga irunthathu athil ookave inbamaaga irunthathu.

Aunty mulai meethu paduthu matter potukonde irunthen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa ena sugam ithu pondru sugathai naan anuba vaithathe ilai naan aunty pundaiku adimai aagi viten endru kuda solalam. Pinbu auntyai doggy nilaiyil vaithu matter poten, intha nilaiyil innum sugamaaga irunthathu. Vegamaaga doggy nilaiyil oothathil auntyku moodu vanthu aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu.

Pundai vinthu vanthathum auntyai apadiye paduka vaithen, kavunthu padutha nilaiyil vaithu avan soothu meethu paduthu sexiyaaga oothen. Appozhuthu sema moodu vanthu avla kuthikule en sunni vinthai iraki apadiye kati pidithu sirithu neram paduthu viten. Sunni pundaikul thaan irunthathu, pinbu vega vegamaaga angu irunthu kilambinen. Adutha naatkalil aval veetil kanavan irunthathaal ennai mendum auntyai ooka mudiya vilai.

En mobile number koduthu vitu eppozhuthu chance kidaikiratho appozhuthu ennai kupidu endru soli angu irunthu kilmabinen. Innum call varum endru kathu irukiren, en kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku, nandri vanakam.

Hi everyone! Long time no see with a story. This one is pretty much personal and still, gives me jolts. Now, let’s head to what happened.

Every guy can go through marriage but not every guy can get over at least one of their ex. And this one is what happened with my ex-girlfriend and how things uncovered becoming the most unpredictable moment of my life. I am dedicating it to all guys who remember their ex even after decades have passed.

Short recap about our relationship. It was one in which we never got to say goodbye and an expected outcome of a long-distance relationship.

To the date of the incident, I was running off to catch a train that day. I got on the train, found a single-seater since it was day-travel. Bored to death, I was scrolling Facebook and Instagram back to back.

That happened. The voice. I heard it again after years and still makes me skip a heartbeat for that love. It was her voice singing a melody for a baby. I felt that pain in my veins to have broken up after having a soul mate connection with her. I wished it was not real. The reality strikes again.

Now, don’t think of me as weak, but without that pain, I wouldn’t have learned that I had so much courage to love and care for the one. I told myself screw you and got past 3 rows and found her singing a lullaby for the baby. Now it was more like whispers.

Hey! That came with a pat from the nearby guy whom I realized it was her brother-in-law and sister who had accompanied her. Her whole family knew me as her friend.

Worse by far, I was looking at her with the gaze from the old days and seeing her in a white printed transparent saree with a sleeveless golden blouse having that charismatic smile and shushing not to talk.

To tell about my ex-lover, she was a normal kind of short, lean girl with a fairy white complexion, like actress Rashmika Mandanna physique in the tone of Rashi Khanna. That smile of hers, oh God, it really sends so much energy. It is for every guy looking at the girl they love.

Back to my realization, I was offered a seat and that was where the awkwardness set in. I knew she was married and still was seeing her mangalsutra but I had cut off later developments like the baby in her hands. That was when her sister took the baby from her hand so that we could talk.

She asked me where my seat was, walked back, and settled down on the one to one side seats facing each other. Damn, I wanted to give my ex-girlfriend a normal hug just to pretend that I had moved on. The sight of the mangalsutra kept me in proper senses.

Talking to one’s ex as if nothing happened is an art only woman can master. We started with the standard how are you? Your family? Your job? etc etc about each other.

I had quit the thought of love/marriage after the breakup and been mostly a workaholic. She had passed a few bank exams and was in a good position by then.

Straightly to the tragic part about her husband, she told me that her marriage didn’t go well since her husband was gay and was not physically involved with her. She was devastated and after many incidents, she had filed for divorce so that she can have a partner who can physically, emotionally and mentally be her husband.

Being a regular reader in ISS, I couldn’t stop thinking of this as an opportunity to express my love but also to bang a married virgin hard with all the pleasure my body can muster.

I quickly stood up and went near the compartment door calming myself and my dear boy inside the pants. There there, don’t think of me as a sick idiot to think so bad when an ex shares her miseries in life.

The thought that this was not any other woman but the love of my heart, the one who showed me how to love more and more deeper even it’s difficult brought me back to my senses.

My married ex-girlfriend came along near to the door to check on me and put her hand around me (our old way of talking to one other where the other one should always listen without making any interruption). “I know it had been worse but I had been over the tragedy and thinking about a new life after divorce”, she said.

It felt as she had completely gone cold about her feelings and of being loved. Realizing my look, she withdrew her hand saying that she knew how much I loved her and be more than happy to take her back but it was too late for us so no ideas there.

So we went back to her seat and exchanged our work experiences, laugh things around. The destination arrived and we exchanged numbers. We both hadn’t changed our numbers for like 7 years and I know hers by heart.

Days passed, but the thought of her never left my head like old times. Mind you, I am not a person who controls or pestering-type, but was madly, deeply in love with her.

Just like in the Twilight series, imprinting on someone is like making a mark on a person that binds both mind and soul of two persons for life where one becomes everything of the other.

I felt I had imprinted on her and my thoughts pacing inside my head about her well-being, her smile, her energy, the way she goes on about lifting the spirit of others with her excitement, such optimistic outlook, such genuine and innocent being. It does feel like describing a child but that is how much I cared for and mind you, she was courageous on top of all these.

I promised myself I shouldn’t be going back in my ex-girlfriend’s life after her marriage and now since her marriage was screwed up, after a month, I called her and talked casually. Here is one thing about women. You can never talk things casually to a woman you love without raising an alert of 0.01%.

She told me not to worry about her and that she was ok with her family to support and her job to keep her busy. Inside my head, I could see that face which had nothing but the deepest sorrows when she shared about her marriage life.

It is both fortune and pain that you can read the feelings and the emotions when people talk. Always the unsaid things have more meaning than the things that are said.

Exchanging texts like old times, we started to become close to each other again. The second chances are really rare and I was more lucky to come by one to make right for the first time.

Being in nearby cities, we met nearly once or twice a month, often me going to her place and come back. It had been 4.5 months since I made the first call. My birthday was coming around the weekend and she was busy that weekend so I shut myself up staying alone in my rented room as I stay away from my parents due to my work.

The night came. The clock ticked 12. She called me at 12.01 and wished me on my birthday and I slept by 2 after all the calls. I told my family and friends that I am out of town on a job so no one pokes their head around.

In the morning, I woke up next to her pretty face wearing a bathrobe inside my blanket even though I was dreaming. And to my disbelief, my ex-gf came near me throwing her hands around me whispering ‘Happy Birthday’ in my ears and to get up from the bed once my morning wood relaxed.

She stood up quickly and went to make some coffee. Heavens, I was shocked that she even noticed my hardness and most of all, talking about it casually. I freshened up and came out with the towel wrapped below. She gave me the coffee and gave me an action like removing my towel. Her games had leveled up, the second thing to notice.

While I was facing the wardrobe mirror drying my hair, she pinned me close to the mirror and found her bathrobe swinging on the sides to cover me and that was when I realized she was naked the whole time.

She placing one hand in front of my neck and pulling my head back, whispering in my ear, birthsuit ready for the birthday baby and started rubbing her boobs on my back circling, squeezing them both against my back and rolling from top to bottom.

The hot back rub gave off so much heat turning me on and the tent appeared above the towel.

Now my ex-girlfriend hugged me from behind leaving no gap and placing her hands in front over my chest and gliding up and down till the towel line maddening me with desire. And finally, she removed my towel and started hugging and rubbing entirely from behind.

Her one hand playing over my chest hair and my nipples and the other hands brushing from my thighs to my balls.

Her rubbing slowly and gradually left me more and more and I seized one pause to turn around and hug her completely rubbing my hardness over her pubic region, caressing her fair white back and rubbing and grabbing her round ass cheeks.

I held her head in a tight embrace leaning down to her ears, whispering that she was mine from the moment I welcomed her weepy face on the first day of our college; that I want to show her the love she deserves and all the pleasure her fairy white body can wield.

She came in close for a lip-lock like old times but this time, her mind, body, and soul were all in the smooching exploring ourselves while we both caress our hair behind our head drawing closer and closer till our mouth started paining.

I then turned her over and pinned her to the wardrobe mirror on the surface level from behind as she twitched feeling the mirror-coldness arching her head. I spread her legs evenly on each side making a way for my dick and I leaned on to kiss and prod her ear lobes squeezing from her thighs below while I rub my dick under her ass.

Of all the things she could do, she moaned my name out every time I sucked her earlobes making me even more horny. Just imagine that feeling, when your love moans on pleasure just your name over and over again.

Disclaimer: This story is not against gay or any other kind of sexuality, it is just about a woman who was cheated on false pretenses and unable to lead her life inside the marriage.

Come catch up about what happened next in the second part.

Following is a creative work of fiction about passionate foreplay. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents.

In the first part of the story, a beginning has been made where a single question from mom will change everything.

By the time I finished my homework, my mom almost finished preparing dinner. All the while intermittently flashing her naughty smile and exchanging smiles. I was the first to finish the homework. As I arranged my books in my bag, my mind was back at her.

My mom is still in the kitchen, and I went into the kitchen. I picked the glass of water from the tumbler, and my mom turned back to see who it was. Again we exchanged silent smiles. She turned towards the stove to complete the curry. I just got bold enough.

By dipping a finger in the water, I rubbed it over the mid-riff. She just jumped over to look at what I was doing. She raised a hand with the same naughty smile as if to beat, and I moved away, smiling silently. Then she reminded me that my siblings are in the next room by keeping a finger on her lips.

I winked my eye and made a pout with lips as if kissing her, and retreated to the entrance. As I retreated, I looked back at mom, who now gave a naughty smile looking in my direction. In the next few minutes, both my brother and sister had completed the homework. My mom was done with her cooking.

We soon sat for eating. While having dinner, mom and I have exchanged some secret glances and smiles. By the time we finished dinner, I was fully charged up. Slowly both my siblings have reached the bed.

Usually, my mom will sleep on the edge beside my sister, followed by my brother. Then on the other end of the bed to the wall, it will be me. But that day, as she was retiring to switching off the lights before going to bed. I signaled to sleep beside me.

She looked at me and then asked my brother to sleep on the other end, which he liked very much. And switching off the light, she adjusted between my sister and me now. I was on cloud nine, and my mind didn’t know what to do. I moved close to her and put my hand over her.

Her body is now under the blanket. But I could feel the warmth and smoothness of her body. Even though the mind is filled with lust, it was still a mother-son coziness. I want to move out of that coziness today and make her feel the man in me. I waited till both my siblings went to sleep.

My mom moved towards my sister, facing her back to me. I thought that was the right time to make my move. So I pushed my hand inside the blanket and boldly pulled her sari, which was tucked in. That woke her up. I pushed the sari sideways to expose her waist.

She held my hand tightly as if not to move and turned her head to look at me. Since it was dark, we could not see each other, but we know that we are looking at each other. I did not attempt to take a back step. I pushed my waist, which pushed my hard-on on her cozy ass, and gyrated it slowly.

She didn’t attempt to move, but now she left my hand. I used my force to free my hand. Holding it tightly at a proper place on her waist, I pushed my dick on her ass and made very light movements at times. She did not move, nor did she responded to the gyrations of my dick on her ass.

Slowly I got the crack of her ass and stuck my dick into it. She released a low moan as I pushed my dick strongly into her ass crack. I buried my face between her neck and shoulder nape, kissing it. But it was then suddenly there was a knock on the door.

I had to release my grip, and she had to get up to check the door. It was my dad who came in the odd timing again. He went to refresh and came back in a few minutes. He was attempting not to make sounds so that he would not wake us up.

He wanted to take his wife for a fuck in the next room. They whispered to each other and left the room. My mom looked at me as she left the room and closed the door behind her. I was left there un-finished while she fulfilled her husband and filled her pussy.

I don’t remember when she came back, but it was early in the morning. When I got the sense, she was beside me sleeping. Taking that as a chance, I got into her blanket and got close to her. She was awake when I took back my position on her ass crack. She did not respond.

I worked my dick in her crack for a whole 3 minutes and released kissing her neck. Then she pushed me back, asking me to sleep properly and reiterating that my dad is in the next room. I obeyed her instructions.

Over the next 15 days, we continued a similar arrangement minus naughty smiles from mom and our smile exchanges. She is a devoted wife and a caring mother. Only at night, she slept beside me and accepted my advances. My routine was fixed.

I stick my dick in her ass crack and play around, and then dad comes to take her to the next room for a good fuck. Then when she comes back, I finish coming in my pants sometime between 2 AM and 4 AM. This became the routine for us for the next 20 days.

I was eagerly waiting to take our relationship to the next level. After a month, my dad talked about going out of the station for work and not returning until a month. He was giving instructions to mom on how to manage things and handed her some money.

I was instructed to get things from the market whenever needed. As he was instructing, I looked at her. She did not respond with her naughty smile. And realizing that he will leave the next morning for work has excited my hormones. To this was added fuel.

I was asked to get some groceries in the evening. By the time I came back, I was welcomed by my beautiful mom in her most beautiful attire. She was in the best sari of her life, which will haunt me for the rest of my life.

She was wearing a chocolate-colored printed floral nylon sari and a matching colored cotton blouse. As I looked at her, my dick raised to make a tent below my kurta, hiding it in plain sight. My mom could make out the lust in my eyes looking at her.

I halfheartedly completed my homework. I was making more than necessary trips to the kitchen to drink water and watch her. I was watching her so shamelessly that someone can easily see the lust in my eyes. She also could not hide her shyness.

A naughty smile flashed in response to my lust for the first time in a month. I waited for the night to dig my dick. It was night. As usual, I took my place behind my mom, holding her mid-riff and engaging her ass with my hardened dick. But I was a bit bold and was playing with mid-riff instead of keeping still.

At times she tried to hold my hand still. But I whispered a ‘Please’ in her ears. It made her loosen her grip and allowing me a free hand. I played with the waist as I started digging her ass with my dick. I mauled my face between her neck and shoulder nape, talking gibberish.

After few moments, my mom also joined by placing a hand over my head and giving me access to her neck. I moved my hand to her boobs. When I was about to maul it, I heard some movement at the door. It was a moment we got separated.

The next moment I remember her walking to the next room. As usual, she was beside me when I got to my senses from the deep sleep. I just got into her blanket without waiting for the decency of a son to take it slow. She was quick to awake with my action and turned to check me in the darkness.

I made my moves of the act from where I left. She gave access to her neck and waist and co-operated with my digging. But when my hands held her boobs, she tried to push them. With my ‘Please,’ whispers, I played with them till I was released. When I cooled down, this time, I didn’t separate myself.

Instead, I moved close to her ear and eating her ear and ear lobe, which tempted her again while giving life to my dick.

I whispered this time slowly but clearly, “Tonight is going to be our night. I will wait for you in the next room. From tonight till he comes back, the next room will be our room. Get ready for some real action, my mommy darling.”
Saying this, I separated from her without waiting for confirmation.

To be continued.

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My friend and I planned a two days trip to a hill resort in Maharashtra. We are both working with our wives aged 25-30. We are childhood friends who grew up sharing a lot many things. We hardly get time to meet in person on these busy days, as we stay in different cities.

Hence we planned a meet in a hill resort to have the best time. We decided to leave our kids at home to have full-time for ourselves. At 6 am, we reached the place, checked in. He is Prashant with his beautiful wife, Shilpa. I am Mahesh with my wife, Pallavi.

We greeted each other and went to freshen up. We got nice hill view cottages side by side. We had hot coffee at the counter, and we were invited for a jungle trek. Both females said no to it. My friend and I decided to go trekking. It was beautiful on the western ghats.

On the way, we discussed our jobs, cars, properties, and many more things. I asked him how is his sex life. He said it is okay and kept quiet.

I said, “In this busy life with work pressure, financial issues, kids, parents’ health, we hardly get time for ourselves. Sex has taken a back foot. Now the hunger for sex is reduced. We hardly do 2-3 times in a month.”

I thought only our sexual attraction has reduced and envied thinking he has a good sex life. Once I told him like this, he opened his mouth and said, “Same here, friend. We do less than yours, and that is too mechanical. I just come in a few minutes and sleep off. My wife also lost interest rarely asked for sex.”

Then we discussed the reasons for it. We remembered our college days and those beautiful girls. I asked him if he had sex with other ladies, he said no. I asked him what if he gets a chance to fuck another’s wife. He said he got attracted to a female colleague but never got a chance to fuck.

He asked me the same question. I told him I also get excited by seeing other women’s figures but never got a chance. He told me, “Let’s gangbang here if we get some beautiful girl in this forest.” We laughed. I told him, “Let’s try to catch somebody’s wife during dinner.” Again, we laughed.

We had a nice time with our wives, they also became friends, and we were happy. Afternoon we decided to go swimming. It was a nice big pool. My wife wore shorts with a t-shirt. His wife wore a t-shirt with night pants.

Once we were wet in water, I was stunned to see the beauty of my friend’s wife, Shilpa. She was fair, her boobs were beautiful, and I could see her nipples in the wet dress. They were jumping with her. My penis was instantly hard. Though she was not as beautiful as my wife Pallavi, she was very appealing.

I never looked at her like this before. My wife was a daring lady. Though she doesn’t know swimming, she went deep inside the pool. She suddenly slipped into the pool. Luckily Prashant held her by the waist. I noticed he’s staring at my wife’s beautiful figure, stared as if he’s going to eat her boobs.

She was looking very hot. Anybody would like to fuck her by seeing her boobs visible under her t-shirt. We played in the water, stared at each other’s wives, and came back to the room.

At night, we went for dinner. There were only a few couples were there. We started to have vodka at the bar counter. Ladies were enjoying soft drinks. I asked him to find another’s wife for a fuck. He said he could not find anybody who is attractive.

I said, ” Prashant, are you sure you can’t find a sexy lady?” He said, “Sure, man, no one is appealing to me.” I told him, “But you staring at someone’s wife’s boobs in the afternoon.” He said, “No chance. I didn’t find anybody.” Then I asked him, “Then to whom you were fantasizing in the swimming pool?”

He was shy to utter any words. He said, “Mahesh, you were also looking at my wife’s boobs. Both ladies were wet and looking hot, so we looked at them, that’s all. But I don’t have any intention to fuck your wife. After all, you are my friend. How can I imagine like that?” We were silent for a long time.

“What if we exchange our wives tonight?” I asked him. He was shocked, said, “Hey, no, it’s bad.” I told him, “Do you not want to see my wife naked? Really don’t want to suck her melons? ” We both were tight with alcohol by that time.

He said, “I would dream of having her. But it’s not at all possible as the ladies would not agree.”

“Prashant, I am excited to see my wife fucked by others. I want to have your wife beneath me. You also like to have my wife. Let’s do this tonight.”

He agreed to wife-swapping and asked how to go about it. We planned to doze them with vodka. Both ladies didn’t agree to drink. We both begged our wives made them drink at least 4 pegs. Then they had one glass of bhang and became drowsy.

We all reached our cottages. My sleepy wife fell on the soft bed. I came out of the cottage and called my friend to ask what Shilpa is doing. He said that she is lying on the bed.

We both were really scared to proceed with the swapping. If somehow they come to know, the results would be terrible. “Don’t worry. They are not fully awake. Tie them with blindfolds so that they can’t see. Just don’t talk to them and finish the dream work and come back to your place,” I told him.

He went to my cottage. I saw Shilpa was sleeping. I decide to postpone fucking her. I wanted to see my wife Pallavi getting fucked. So I went to our cottage window, which was open. The light was dim. My wife was sleeping on the bed with her sexy boobs inviting to be squeezed.

Prashant went inside and was staring at her beauty. He went to her and kissed her cheeks and forehead. She moaned, “Darling, why are you late? Let’s do it.” He took a small cloth and tied it to her eyes. She asked, “Oh, darling, what’s special today? Why are you blindfolding me.”

Prashant didn’t speak, started to kiss her. Her forehead, her cheeks, her pink lips, he was enjoying every inch of her beauty. They had a long smooch. They ate each other’s lips and sucking tongues. She was gently moaning. He continued licking and kissing her neck and kept squeezing her nice pair of 36 sized boobs.

She was halfway to heaven. He then went behind her, made her sit, started kissing her neck and grinding her breasts. Then he opened her t-shirt and again squeezed melons. He opened her bra, took both breasts in his hands, and squeezed as if he saw breasts for the first time.

He licked her back, which might have given current to my sexy wife, Pallavi.
Then he laid her on the bed and started to suck her boobs like a baby. She was moaning with pleasure. He sucked her boobs like mangoes and started licking her round navel. It looks damn sexy in a saree.

He opened her shorts and saw her red panty, which was wet already. He kissed and licked her inner thighs. As he went near her love hole, she shivered. He removed her panty and saw my wife’s beautiful pink rose vagina. He was in heaven seeing her naked, immediately started licking and kissing her vagina.

My wife was unable to control the pleasure and was moaning loudly. He kept licking her love juice. My wife secreted a lot of juice when she is excited. He kept drinking her love juice and inserted his two fingers. She begged for the deep fuck.

He undressed and opened her thighs and inserted his long hard rod into her pink rose. She was moaning like never before. I thought he’s giving more pleasure to my wife than I ever gave her. His penis was thicker and longer than mine. He was fucking her like a monster.

I feared he’s going to tear apart my wife’s vagina. I always dreamed of seeing my wife fucked by another man. This day, it became true. He fucked her in a missionary position. She made a loud noise. I thought she came. Prashant didn’t stop, never gave her rest as if there’s no tomorrow.

He fucked her in the doggy style, which is her favorite position, but I rarely fuck in the doggy position. He pushed and pushed his big penis inside my beautiful wife’s pussy. The whole room was filled with her loud moans. I never remember my wife giving so many moans when I was fucking her.

Maybe this is her ultimate sexual pleasure. I was happy to see her get such enormous pleasure. He was a hungry wolf eating my wife’s vagina. Her breasts were hanging and swinging with each thrust. I wanted to hold and squeeze her boobs.

Finally, he decided to come and gave a last big thrust in her vagina and came inside her, soon she also came. Both lay on each other, their sweaty bodies touching each other. I filled my eyes with my wife’s pleasure-filled face and went to his cottage.

When I looked at my boxer, it was wet with my juices, seeing my wife getting fucked. I decided to tear his wife’s vagina. When I went, Shilpa was sleeping with her cleavage visible. I dimmed the light and slept beside her. She was looking like a sex queen, her big breast raising with each breath.

I wanted to eat them like an apple. I kissed her lips and cheeks, bit her cheeks. She gave a light moan to that. Soon we were kissing, and I started to squeeze her boobs. They were bigger and firm than my wife’s. Maybe her husband uses them rarely.

I undressed her and took her one breast in my mouth and the other in my hand. She was moaning. I continued to suck and squeeze them till they were red. Her nipples were erect like my penis. I gently bit them, for which she gave a loud moan.

Squeezing her firm boobs was so nice feeling. My penis started dripping a lot of juices in my boxer. I licked her navel and went to her inner thighs. She had slender white thighs. Her moan got louder as I went near to her love hole. It was looking like a pink rose. Her vagina was oozing with liters of love juice.

I licked all the juice and continued licking her vagina lips, sucked her clitoris. She gave a loud moan and collapsed. Her vagina was full of secretion. My wife never had orgasms with sucking clit or vaginas lips. She again got excited with my continued breast massages and started moaning again.

I’m obsessed with the beauty of her breasts. I gently opened her thighs and pushed my lund. “Aah, so nice it is, fuck me like an animal. It has been so long you fucked me like that. Please tear my vagina. It’s waiting for the good fuck,” she said.

Her face was so sexy and erotic to see. I fucked her in a missionary position for 20 minutes, and she told me she’s cumming. I kept squeezing her breasts and kept fucking and released my load inside her. She was in heaven’s pleasure. I slept beside Shilpa and fondled my favorite pair of breasts.

I switched off the lights and inserted my fingers inside her hot dripping vagina. She asked, “Not satisfied yet?” I didn’t talk. She held my flaccid penis in her hands and started sucking it. It was a heavenly pleasure. Several times I asked my wife to suck my penis, which she never did.

Getting sucked was almost equal to fucking love hole. In no time, my penis was hard. She said, “Tiger is ready. Please satisfy me.” She was in a doggy position with my favorite boobs hanging and dancing. Her buts were so smooth. I massaged them.

I inserted my lund inside her hot pussy, held her boobs, and started to squeeze. Gently increased my pace and her moans also increased in volume. The room was full of our moans, and with a final thrust, I released inside her. She asked me to finger her till she orgasms.

I put two fingers, her vagina was soo hot, full of juice. I fingered the love hole for 5 minutes, and she came. She thanked me for such a good fuck after a long time. Asked me why I’m not talking. I just said, “Mmmmm,” and came out of the cottage. I hurriedly went to my room.

Prashant and my wife are sleeping naked. I don’t know whether they had one more fuck session or not. But my wife had a satisfactory look on her face. I woke up my friend and sent him to his cottage and slept beside my wife. I wanted to fuck my wife again, but my penis was tired and flaccid.

We got up a bit late, met at breakfast. Prashant and I were smiling at each other. Ladies asked why so. We didn’t say anything and went to get coffee. We didn’t discuss how the fucking sessions went. We had a new desire towards sex life, which was so dull before this happened.

My wife looked sexier than before. We knew it was a bad idea to swap wives. But a simple discussion and alcohol led us to this.

This is our second day. We haven’t planned anything for tonight. Guess what, swapping in the same room? No idea. What’s your suggestion? Should we swap again this weekend?

There are a lot of incidents that happened with my girlfriend (fiancée – Anshi).

My fiancée is a very nice girl, she is Indian (so am I). People stereotype Indians a lot, at least in Britain. But that does not matter because she is a very simple and lovely girl. We gave our virginity to each other. I do watch porn though, what to do, I am still a guy.

Coming back to the night of the incident. At that time, we were living in the UK and one Friday evening, we decided to go to a pub and chill together.

In the evening she came to the pub directly wearing something like the below dress. In the UK, it’s pretty much normal, and with me, she wears pretty revealing dresses.

My fiancée is average-looking, but she does have a great figure. 34B-32-36. She has modest breasts but I do lust her a lot. Although I am not an ass person, my fiancée’s butt is something I fell in love with. It’s a great fuck.

Seeing her in that dress obviously made my junk salute her and I became horny then onwards. I hugged her tightly, she understood I had an erection and told me to wait till we go back home. I knew it was too long for me. But, I had to wait now for the goddess to lay her holes in front of me to drill them hard.

We went inside the pub, we booked a private table as it was Friday night, pre-covid era, so it was hell crowded. The club was astonishingly dark, like pitch black with the dance floor being lit with disco lights. We got a table in the corner and slowly our eyes got accustomed to the environment, still can’t see a lot.

We settled, my fiancée Anshi seated right beside me and I was stroking her sexy back, and giving her tickles. Her back had an amusing glow, I loved it. I kissed her neck and gave a long smooch and the waiter interrupted. I asked for a soda and she asked for a juice and those were served promptly.

While having the soda, I saw not too far away, there was a European girl, drop-dead gorgeous, nice face, nice curves, sexy legs. She was dancing like there is no tomorrow, a few guys were fondling her breasts and lower part as well. I understood she was drunk as hell. But she was a damsel, would have been a great one-night fuck.

My lover who was rambling something understood I was not paying any heed to what she was saying and directly asked why I was distracted.

I answered that I was watching the sexy girl whose breasts were almost out. We are very frank in that way, she gets hurt and she knows I love her a lot and would not want to risk a relationship for a one-night stand. But she loves me a lot as well, she does everything for me, she is my porn star.

My fiancée told me to look at the girl but to keep my hands on her instead of my dick to jerk off. She knew I could very well jerk off there itself as the area was pitch dark, the table had a heavy cloth no one can see beneath, so I could fap myself without anyone noticing.

The girl was braless, as a guy’s hand was squeezing the melons. She wanted to get laid, so her intention was very clear.

Now, Anshi took my hand put it around her hips and told me you can look at her but do things to me not her. I was happy to do that.

Seeing the dress, I told her I want to get the dress off her as it aroused me and saying that I untied the back string and started reaching out for her breasts, anticipated, she was braless. Nothing new, she knows that when we’re are not in a family place, or around family, I prefer her braless. So it was very easy for me to fondle her breasts.

I fondled it for a long time while looking at the dancing bitch. I make her wear only string panties when we are going out on dates. Either string panties or nothing.

I slid my hands down and untied her string panty and kept it in my pocket. My fiancée was a bit embarrassed as the dress was a bit short and without panties her cunt would be on display if her sitting posture is disturbed. But in that black environment, I knew that no one will be seeing her cunt.

I started fingering my fiancée a bit while whispering bitchy stuff about that girl like, what I would do to that girl if I hooked up with her and all. She resisted for a bit and then asked, “Why don’t you want to do it with me?” I replied, “Because you are sexy but not bold enough like that girl.”

Suddenly, my gf placed her hands on my cock and pulled down the chain of my jeans. She started stroking my dick while I fondled her breasts and cunt. She then went under the table suddenly pulled down my trousers and underwear. I was a bit shocked as I didn’t know what was happening.

Now it was me and her under the table, although no one could see her, she brought me closer took my dick in her hands and under the table.

My fiancée started giving me a handjob, and after a while, she took both my hands brought it close to her neck untied the strings, then she took my hands, brought them near her ass to pull out her dress. Basically, she made herself naked.

She was braless anyway, I took off her panties, and now, underneath the table, she just stripped off her dress and giving me a blowjob.

It was a very erotic moment for us. She is usually very shy, but at that moment, she became my bitch. MY BITCH!!

My fiancée continued the blowjob and just then the waiter came in to take the dinner order.

Anyway, I gave the order while she sucked my cock. The waiter informed me that the pub was a bit crowded and it would take a while to bring what we ordered, I was in an ecstatic mood so agreed to whatever he said.

I love to fuck my girlfriend’s mouth, but in this situation, I couldn’t. She also wanted me to fuck her mouth because she got tired of giving me a blowjob and so that I cum sooner she wanted a throat fuck. But this time, she had to make me cum.

I don’t allow her to stop sexual activities unless I cum (I make her cum too, don’t judge). So she had to make me cum to get out from underneath.

After 20-30 minutes or so, the waiter gave us our orders and asked if we wanted anything else. Before going away, he asked if Madame would return. I replied with affirmation. Finally, he went away. Meanwhile, my girlfriend was really sucking me well. I could feel she had precum all over her face, hands, lips, mouth. It was very very sexy and amazing.

She stopped giving the blowjob as she was tired and started giving hand-job with both her hands. The hand and blowjob almost went for close to an hour, only then I reached climax and she took my dick in her mouth and swallowed my cum.

(Yes, she was given 3 options as to where I can cum. Her ass, mouth, cunt. She chose mouth as my cum is her protein as well. PS: I never used a condom with her.)

Once I reached climax and she swallowed my cum, she was still pretty much covered in my cum. She wiped my dick and other areas clean.

I wore my trouser back properly. My fiancée was still underneath the table naked. Her dress was with me. I gave her some water to drink and clean herself. Then I gave her some tissues to wipe her sweat and my cum.

Although I had cum, I wanted to fuck my fiancée. While she came from underneath the table, I kept her dress aside and did not put it on her. Basically, she came out nude, rather I pulled her nude.

Anshi was shocked, but I whispered in her ears, “I am going to fuck your pussy right here and right now, I need to get my erection down.” Saying that, I inserted my cock inside her ass. I just love her ass.

As I did not lick or suck her ass, it was a bit dry and it hurt her but she controlled the pain of insertion so that others would not be aware of the fucking session.

My gf was getting fucked on my lap with my dick inside her ass and boobs in my mouth. She was very cautious, but the public sex did arouse me. I was also very worried and tensed, just in case someone came in and saw us. But fucking her in public space gave me a very strong erection.

I laid her on the couch. It was not a comfortable experience for us and the positions were also not at all enjoyable. I pinned her hands above her head and spread her legs wide open, as much as possible.

I pushed my dick inside my fiancée’s wet cunt and started fucking her. She started moaning and I started smooching her to keep the noises down a bit.

After around 10 minutes max, I thought that fucking and releasing my cum would take a while, so I started masturbating on her face. She did what she does best, she opened her mouth and swallowed my cum. It was very fulfilling.

I made her sit up, I gave her a long smooch while keeping my finger inserted in her ass hole for the whole time. She did wear her dress without any undergarments though. We ate and then went home, that’s another story for some other time.

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Hi readers! I hope you a doing fine during these troublesome times! Please keep safe! I know I haven’t been posting my story for a long time. I have been stuck up amid a lot of things.

I am coming to the story about my sister’s friend. For the pretext, my family thinks I haven’t had sex till now. They consider me one of the most innocent people! But the two lockdowns have made my sex life bad. I have been sex-deprived to the core.

I have been fapping my way through these lockdowns as the only option. I was depressed about my sex life and often thought my youth sex life was finished. But I didn’t know what my fate had in plans for me.

This takes me back to when I was a virgin, around 19 years old at that time. I was in my first relationship.  My sister has a very close friend, Vartika, who often comes to our place and stays over. We three, me, my sister, and Vartika, chill together and party.

While partying, my sister told Vartika that I am finally in a relationship and spend a lot of time with her. We were drinking and enjoying ourselves at the time. We were a bit drunk.

So Vartika, in a joking way, says, “Jab bhi sex karega, toh always wear a condom. You don’t want any complications. I always carry a condom with me for grabbing the opportunity.” She laughed. Both my sister and I took it as a joke, and we also laughed with her.

But that dialogue of hers somehow got stuck in my mind. Whenever I used to see her, I used to think she must be wanting a good fuck. To describe her, she is a 27-year-old, 5’5″ tall, with black hair up to her upper back. Her figure is 34-28-36 with good round boobs and a bubble butt.

I used to consider Vartika as my sister and never looked at her in that way. We both used to get along nicely. Whenever we used to meet, she used to hug me and pull my cheeks. She calls me ‘Cutie’ thanks to the innocent cute face that I have.

So during the first lockdown, I had my breakup. I used to be alone all the time and started fapping a lot. I got into a habit of fapping every single day. I couldn’t stop it, no matter how much I wanted to stop!

Between the lockdowns, one day while roaming in the market, I saw Vartika. We hugged as usual. There were no feelings other than that of a brother’s for his sister.  We went to have coffee and chatted for about 2 hours. While talking, I got to know that her parents are looking for a guy to get her married.

Because of that, she had to break up with her boyfriend.  I told her about my breakup in the lockdown while sitting in the café. We chatted about a few other things as well.

We both then left for our house, and we forgot about the conversation. During the second lockdown, I again started fapping every day.

My sister had come for a stay during the lockdown. So while chilling one day, we came to talk about Vartika. My sister video called her, and we three talked for about an hour. We invited her to our house the next day. Thankfully she lives just 2-3 lanes far from our house, so it was easy to come.

The next day Vartika came in a beautiful blue one-piece dress. She looked hot as always. I sprayed her hands with sanitizer. She walked into our house. I walked behind her. For the first time in all these years, I saw her bubble butt swaying and bouncing as she walked.

I could identify that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I thought of grabbing her ass and spanking it hard. I got back to my senses and thought she is my sister, so I cannot think about her like that. I, Vartika, and my sister were sitting in the room. We talked till the time was 8 pm.

We asked her to stay for dinner, and she said yes. After dinner, she went back to her place and left me with the memory of her bubble butt!

The whole night I imagined the scene of her ass swaying as she walked and couldn’t sleep.  I was scrolling my social media as I couldn’t sleep. Suddenly I got a message from Insta. It was Vartika. The conversation goes as follows

Vartika: Why didn’t you sleep?!

Me: Nothing, I was surfing the net. Why haven’t you slept?

V: I just finished reading a book! I thought of checking my messages and saw you online!

M: Oh, okay. So you sleep now!

V: First, tell me, what are you doing? Talking to your girlfriend?

M: Hahaha!  No, no, I don’t have a girlfriend!

V: What? You were in a relationship, right?

M: We broke up last year!

V: So you must be watching porn then.

M: Yaar, di! What are you saying?

V: You can tell me.  It’s normal, and everyone watches porn!

M: What do you mean?

V: To be honest, I was watching porn a few minutes back! Now tell me, were you also watching?

M: Di, I think you need to sleep. You are sleep talking.

V: Oh, please! Let’s do one thing. I won’t disturb you anymore. You continue with your porn. Life without sex is too boring.

M: Well, I cannot comment anything on that. I haven’t had sex! I’m still a virgin!

V: Oh please! Don’t you lie to me, mister! I’m sure you must have had sex!

M: No, no, seriously!

V: Okay, let’s agree to disagree. But just so you know, I have my doubts!

M: Now, what can I say in that? Keep your doubts, I guess!

V: Okay, so tell me, what kind of porn do you like?

M: (After thinking a bit): I’m getting fond of incest these days.

V: Ahaa! Incest is anyways too good!

M: Don’t tell me you also like incest?

V: I watch incest only.

M: Oh, okay. That’s good, I guess! Tell me one thing  (Thinking about the condom discussion)

V: Yeah, ask?

M: That day, you said something about condoms. I just wanted to ask how I should choose the best one?

V: It depends on the pleasure you want to give and receive.

I got shocked as I didn’t expect a straight answer.

M: And I saw, there are flavors and all also! How to choose the best one?

V: That means someone is planning to get laid, haan?

M: No, I have heard that masturbating while wearing a condom gives you ultimate pleasure! So I was thinking of trying that.

V: The flavor depends on your partner’s choice.  But the main aspect is the size!

M: And how do I select the perfect size for myself?

V: That would depend on your dick!

M: Is there any size chart type for this?

V: Tell me your dick dimensions  I’ll tell you the perfect size for you.

M: Yaar, di! This is not good! Chuck it. I’ll see it somewhere.

V: Tell me na!

M: Umm, okay, so it’s 7″ long and around 2.5″ in width.

V: Wow, that’s big!

M: Is it?

V: It would be too much fun with a dick of this size! You just ruined my sleep!

I got the hint at this point and continued the conversation

M: Can we please not talk about all this? I’m sorry I started this topic!

V: I’m not joking! The biggest I have had is 6″!

M: Okay! I won’t say anything about this now.

V: If you go for a hood company, buy XL or take L size for any other company.

M: Wait, buying a condom also had this company issue?

V: Yeah! Why do you think I told you to buy the best condoms? Spend more on a condom so that you don’t have to pay for your mistake later on, Cutie!

M: Oh, okay! Thank you for all this! And good night!

V: Good night? Seriously? You have ruined my sleep!

M: Di, there is a reason I call you didi!

V: Why? Because you like incest?

M: I consider you my sister, that’s it! Nothing else! No other motive!

V: But I love incest na, Cutie!

M: Can we not discuss this further?

V: This is not fair! You have given me something big to dream about and now you are asking me not to discuss all this!

M: Please!

V: Okay, do one thing  Come outside my house in the evening tomorrow and give me a call!

M: What happened?

V: Just come! I need to send some stuff over to your place!

M: Oh okay, as you say! But for now, good night and sweet dreams!

V: Good night and I will surely have dreams tonight!

After this conversation, I went to sleep excited, anticipating something great the next day. As asked, in the evening, around 5:30, I went outside her place and called her. She came and sat in the car. We greeted each other, and she then asked me to drive as per her directions

We reached a market complex a bit far from our place and called someone to send the stuff.  A guy came from the complex and handed her a brown paper packet. She took out a box of condoms and threw it on my lap

I said, “Di, what the hell!” She replied with a smirk on her face, “This is my favorite flavor, bubblegum! Masturbate wearing these, and you’ll remember me! But for now, since we are out, let’s go for a drive!”

I pretended to be shocked and drove as per her directions. Soon we reached a park wall, and she said to park the car here. As told, I parked and, as an innocent child, waiting for her next instructions.

She said, “Okay, so the thing is that I am shocked and haven’t been able to stop thinking about your dick! If you don’t mind, can you show it to me once, please?” I pretended to be hesitant, and she persuaded me a bit. I agreed with her and said, “I am very ashamed that I am doing this.”

She opened the zip of my trousers and took my dick out. Her warm hands felt so good on my dick. I just wanted her to give me a handjob there and then.  She said, “Wow! It actually is big! If I get a dick like this, then I’ll suck it the whole day!”

I was shocked. But then suddenly, she started stroking my dick a bit and said, “You like it?” I just nodded my head. I sat with my eyes closed. Out of the blue, she kissed the tip of my dick. I screamed, “Di, no! What the hell are you doing?”

She replies, “Let me do it! It’ll be fun for both of us! Or you can stop me if you want to!”

As she said this, she took my dick in her mouth to the full length.  I could feel the end of her throat, and she kept gagging on my dick. She came up and looked at me. I just held her head and kissed her soft lips. She guided my hands on her boobs as we kissed. Then she again went to my dick, taking it in her mouth

She was giving me a blowjob, and I went for her pussy.  She came prepared for this as she was wearing loose track pants.  As I rubbed her pussy, I asked, “What if someone sees us here?” She replied, “No one comes here. Just enjoy!”

I was on cloud nine, so I didn’t argue. But I continued rubbing her wet pussy.  She got up and we kissed again. She opened the box of condoms.  She takes one out, and then she opens it with her teeth. For virgin guys, let me tell you one thing  There is nothing sexier than a female opening a condom with her teeth!

She kept the condom on my dick and opened it up with her mouth. She started giving me a blowjob with the condom on. I rubbed her pussy with my left hand and went for her left boob with my right  I took my hand inside her t-shirt and her bra. She increased the speed of the blowjob.

I started squeezing her boobs. After 15-20 minutes of the blowjob, I came in the condom. She got up as I moaned while ejaculating and sat there as I fingered her.  We kissed again, and she bit my neck as she had her orgasm.

She then took the condom off my semi-limp dick and opened her mouth to taste my cum from the condom. My cum fell on her tongue. She gulped it down and said, “Ah! Bubblegum flavored cum! I love it!” She then opened the window and threw the condom out.

She then asked, “I hope you enjoyed it?” I replied, “I wish this could happen every day! It was that relaxing!” She said, “For now, let’s go back home.” But she didn’t let me put my dick back in my trousers.  She said she wanted it in her hands for maximum time!

We reached home as she stroked my dick. It had become hard again and she was surprised. She says, “Wow! You are ready to cum again! But now is not the time!” With this, she kissed me and gave me a love bite on my neck, and left without saying anything.

I become a bit sad, but I was very much satisfied with what had just happened. I went back home with the box of condoms and kept it in my cupboard. I messaged her out of some guilt. ‘Di, sorry for what happened! It won’t happen again! Please don’t tell this to anyone! Please!’

What happened after this is for the second part! Till then, enjoy fapping and fingering! I hope you liked how I took Vartika for a car ride.

Single ladies in Delhi can contact me via mail or hangouts at [email protected]. I am always in for a sexting session or a fuck as I’m always horny.

Hi ISS readers! This story is of mine when I joined as freshers in IT company. Let me tell you about myself. I am 28, 5.10″, good-looking, athletic from Mumbai.

This story revolves around one lovely Bengali girl who joined with me as a fresher in the same MNC. Her name was Prerna (name changed). Her eyes were the sexiest eye I have ever seen. Her height was about 5.6″.

In our early interaction, I kind of loved the way she talks, she smiles and of course the figure. I initially guessed it was 32-28-30 but trust me, I was proven wrong!

Coming back to the story, I and my new colleague started talking with each other, and I always had a thing for Bengali girls. But joining the new firm for the very first time not knowing how it might work, I was keeping my all horniness aside and only focusing on the training.

Days passed, I kind of got the hint that she also had something for me, because whenever I used to look at her in the training sessions or coffee breaks, she used to stare and smile. I was loving that but I was not taking any step as this was not college but a job. Now after these many years, trust me guys, I think I was so foolish.

Anyway, gradually a few weeks passed in the same fashion. I and the sexy Bengali girl became friends and now we used to have lunch and coffee together. We also used to come back from the office together. I was loving every part of it, every second of it because her kinky smile was enough for me to get a boner.

We gradually started texting as well but there it was limited to our training office and other things.

After a one and half months, it was one fine weekend. All of our friends were at one of our friend’s houses, playing cards and enjoying when we decided to leave for our respective flats as the next day the other roommate of her had to leave for Pune.

We both nodded and said bye and started walking back to our flats. It was the first where we were alone in the late night.

We were smiling but both of us got the feeling that something was happening. Suddenly, few dogs started barking and my Bengali colleague held my hand in fear. I asked her to move to the other side of me and stood there for a few minutes. After a couple of minutes, the street dogs went away. Meanwhile, her building came and I waved her.

Me: Ma’am, your stoppage has come. Now I have to take this beautiful journey alone in this late night with a street full of dogs. (wink)

She winked and said, “Yeah, that you have to cover. Anyway, won’t you accompany me till my flat door?”

Me: Sure.

We both entered her building and she pressed the elevator button. Her flat was on the 18th floor. The lift came and we entered.

A few seconds into the lift, we were looking here and there but not into each other as the heart rate of both of us was pumping.

Suddenly, our eyes met and she smiled and I did too and she hugged me! Ohh man, I was so pleased and I hugged her too so tightly. We were hugging each other so tight that even a thin air won’t pass as if we wanted to merge our bodies together.

But, eventually, the 18th floor came and we separated. I gazed my hand toward her flat. She became shy and put a kiss on my cheek and told me,

She: You know what, we can stay and watch something together. Anyway, it is Sunday tomorrow.

I was horny as fuck at that time and I nodded, “Yeah, sure.”

We went into her flat. I sat on the sofa and the Bengali girl went to the fridge and came back with a glass of water. As I was drinking water, I was thinking how soft she was, and how sweet she was. I really wanted to feel her. She was also into me, so don’t overthink, just do it.

As I was thinking this, the moment I put my glass on the table, my sexy Bengali co-worker hugged me and started kissing my lips. Oh god! I started responding. I pulled her up in my lap and started smooching. We both were playing with our tongue as if we wanna suck every bit of it.

Slowly, I came down to her neck and started licking it. Her eyes were getting semi-closed and her expression was so sexy that I could not explain.

Prerna was wearing a jacket so I removed her jacket and took one of her boobs in hand, to which she held my hand and smiled. I inserted my hand under the Bengali babe’s t-shirt. I was touching her boobs for the first time and I could feel her nipples were erect.

As I was pressing her boobs, she unzipped my pant and pressed her hand over my penis. I could not wait any more, I removed my sexy colleague girl’s t-shirt and started kissing her shoulder, arm and breasts. The smell of her body was heaven and I moved towards her belly. I licked every bit inch of her body.

Then I kissed her again and as I was going down from mouth via shoulder, I could not resist and kissed her armpit. The aroused Bengali girl moaned and then I took her both hands and started licking them.

After a few minutes, she directly came for my dick and started sucking it. OMG! How lovely she was playing with my dick with her tongue! She was licking like there is no tomorrow. I could not control the view of my hot Bengali colleague giving me a blowjob and I said that I am cumming to which she nodded but took all of it in her.

Then she stood in front of me and started removing her shorts and panties. Omg, she was biting her lips at that time! And after seeing that, my dick became hard again. Trust me guys, the real adventure had just begun!

To be continued.

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Hi guys! This is Nikhil again. Thank you again for the overwhelming response to my previous story. For those of you who don’t know me, I am a 29-year-old guy married to a beautiful 27-year-old girl named Priya. This is the continuation of my previous stories.

That night I slept thinking about fucking her the next day. However next day in college, I did get an assignment to do, and I couldn’t make it to her house. I went to her class during break time and informed her the same. She looked a bit disappointed.

I looked around. Seeing that we were alone, I gave a quick peck on her cheeks and groped her firm ass. She was startled and looked around. Seeing that we were alone, she gave me a playful push and went inside the class to her friends.

I was pissed at the teacher for giving such a big assignment on one-day notice. I couldn’t even text her in the evening. I finished the assignment around 11 pm and texted her good night. To my surprise, I immediately got her reply saying that she was waiting for me.

She told me she was looking forward to tonight. She was very horny thinking about what would have happened if I had made it to her house. One thing led to another, and we started having a hot and steamy sex chat. We both climaxed, and then she said something that got my dick hard again.

She texted: “I want to watch porn. Can you bring some tomorrow?”

You guys might have guessed what my answer was. I immediately opened my laptop and started downloading some hardcore porn clips. The next day came by, and everything went on as usual. In the evening, I packed up my laptop and headed over to Priya’s house.

Her mom greeted me. I explained to her about my assignments and told her I would be completing my work in between teaching Priya. She called for Priya and told me she would be back with some snacks for me.

Priya walked into the room wearing a short black skirt and a white top. She looked gorgeous, and her smooth legs gave me an instant hardon (PS: skirts are a huge turn-on for me). As she was near me, I couldn’t resist but to grope her firm, round ass. She pushed me away, giggling.

Her mom returned with snacks and tea and asked me to have them before we start the class. I was impatient and wanted to run my hands all over my girl, but her mom was right there. I finished the tea fast. I told them we need to start the lessons fast. I have so much to complete for my assignment.

Her mom left us in the front room, closed the door, and went out to the balcony. I immediately grabbed her and hugged her. I started kissing her all over her face till I found her moist lips. We started nibbling on each other’s lips for a few minutes while my hands were exploring her body.

I ran my fingers down her thighs and went under her skirt to find out that the slut was not wearing any panties. We broke the kiss, and she winked at me. We sat on the couch, and I switched on the laptop.

Priya: Did you bring the thing I asked for?

I did not say anything. I connected my earphones, gave her one end, and played a hardcore foursome movie on my laptop. She was thrilled. We started watching it with one eye on the window, looking to see if her parents were coming in or not.

Priya leaned closer to me, and I was able to hear her breathing getting faster. I looked at her and saw her left hand between her legs under her skirt. This got me even harder. My dick started to hurt being restrained under my underwear. I took it out and started stroking it lightly.

I immediately felt her hand on mine as she took my hand away from my dick and guided it to her wet cunt. It was so wet that my fingers were gliding on her pussy lips with no effort at all. She placed her hand on my dick and started stroking it as well.

We jacked off each other while watching 2 girls getting swapped continuously on the video. Suddenly I felt her grip on my dick tighten, and her thighs were squeezing my hand. I understood she was having an orgasm, and I just increased the pressure on her clits.

She bit on my shoulders hard to suppress the sound of her moaning. She bit me so hard that I was forced to take my hands off her pussy. She had a look of satisfaction on her face. She shifted her position to kneel between my legs and started stroking my cock.

We were staring lustfully into each other’s eyes. I broke eye contact to pause the video.

Priya: Don’t switch off. Keep watching while I suck you off if you want to think that girl is blowing you.

She winked at me by saying this. My cock throbbed in her hand by seeing and hearing that from her. She giggled and slowly started sucking my dick. She started by licking the tip. She slowly worked her way down to the whole shaft, all the while cupping and playing with my balls.

After a couple of minutes, I saw her dad getting up from the chair. I told her that. She immediately jumped back in her seat. We arranged our dresses back to look decent before her dad came in.

Uncle: Priya, I am going to the market, do you need anything?

She said she did not want anything. Her dad then went into his room, got some stuff, and then left. We saw an opportunity there. Her mom was talking to the neighbor, and dad went out.

She lowered my tracks and spat on my dick. She made it all nice and wet and sat on my dick, facing me slowly. Her cut was so warm and moist from her previous orgasm. It felt like heaven. She started jumping up and down slowly on my dick, steadily increasing the speed.

She was biting her lips hard to avoid letting out the moans. I raised my hands and squeezed her boobs. I raised her top above her boobs and started nibbling on one nipple while rubbing the other.

I switched between the nipples from time to time. Suddenly she arched back, and I knew she was about to cum again. I immediately stopped playing with her boobs and pulled my dick out.

Priya: What the fuck, dude? I was about to cum. (she was furious).

Me: I know. I don’t want you to cum yet, bitch.

Priya: Fuck you.

She forcefully held my dick, inserted it into her tight wet cunt. She started humping me aggressively. I liked this side of her. I let her built up her next orgasm, and I pulled my dick out again.

Priya: What is the matter with you? My dad will be back soon. Don’t fucking play.

Me: Well, if you want to cum, then you sit on the chair. I want you fuck you now.

Priya: Fine. Asshole.

I made her sit on the sofa chair and entered her pussy from the front. I started slowly and increased the pace. Within minutes I felt her pussy muscles tightening. She was ready to cum again, but I pulled out yet again.

Slap!

I did not expect that. She slapped me hard on my face. I was taken aback but secretly liking her ferocious side. Her face was red with anger.

Priya: I will kill you, fucker. Wha…

I grabbed her hair hard before she completed her sentence and flipped her over. She was on her knees on the sofa chair. I raised her skirt above her ass. I rammed hard dick into her tight shaved pussy so hard that she squeaked. I started fucking her so hard and leaned into her ears.

Me: You think you can slap me, slut? I will only make you cum if you tell me how big a slut you are.

Priya: Please, let me cum. I am a slut. I am the biggest slut in our college. I will be the cheapest whore for you. Please.

I was also nearing. So I took my right and reached out to her clits, while fucking her tight little cunt hole from behind. She came so hard that her body was jerking with each spurt of orgasm. I felt her creamy cum on my dick, and I was all ready to blow my load.

I held in for a couple more strokes as she rested her head on the sofa chair, all tired and worn out. I pulled out my dick and sprayed my cum all over her ass. She immediately rubbed it over her ass to avoid it from dripping down to the floor. I took my dick near her mouth, and she sucked my dick clean.

She then went inside to clean up. I closed my laptop and was ready to leave as soon as she was back. I kissed her goodbye and then went outside. I had a couple of minutes of chat with her mother and the neighbor and left.

She called me at night to apologize to me for slapping me. I laughed it off, saying it was all at the heat of the moment.

Priya: Phew. I thought it was over between us. Love you. Good night.

Me: You can’t get rid of me that easily, slut.

We both laughed and said good night once again and cut the call.

PS: This is like a statutory warning to all the young lovers.

As you might have understood, we never used condoms till this incident. The thing is, both of us were ashamed to buy condoms from the shop. One night after this incident, she called me to inform me that her period was late.

Both of us had sleepless nights for a few days thinking about what to do or to tell someone or not. Luckily, she was just late and got her periods after a week. (She called me at 2 am to tell me this)

You guys have no idea about the tension we had till then. Oh, and the sweet relief that news gave me. After that, we never fucked without a condom.

I would love to write about it the next day to get some positive responses to this story of a sexcapade with my girlfriend. Feel free to contact me at [email protected]. Awaiting your responses and emails to start writing another one of our stories.

Hi, Welcome to ISS (Indian Sex Stories). I am Rishi of age 29, from Hyderabad. I am working as a software individual in an MNC company. This story the erotic sex adventures is a continuation of my previous story. People who haven’t read my previous stories, please read so that you can follow on this easily.

After that day, Ramya and I became very close. We used to chat every day and night.

Ramya: (texted me) I would want to try something adventurous.

Me: What’s on your mind?

Ramya: I would like to get fucked by you on the bus.

Me: Interesting, so what’s the plan?

Ramya: Let’s go to Bangalore, visit some of the places around Bangalore, and return to Hyderabad in 2 days.

Me: What if somebody sees us having sex on the bus?

Ramya: I think I said something about being adventurous.

Me: Aha, Ok, then let’s execute our plan immediately this weekend.

Ramya: Ok, I will tell my husband that I am going to Bangalore for some office work.

Me: Hey, I am also going to say the same to my parents.

Ramya: Oh, ok, then let me book tickets and hotels for us to stay.

Ramya had made all the bookings, and both of us were eagerly waiting for the day. The day has finally come. Ramya left a bit earlier than me to the bus stop so that no one would get any doubt. I reached the bus stop and saw Ramya waiting for me. I went to her and pressed her left bum.

She just looked at me and gave a wink to me with a naughty smile. She came near to me. She kept her hand near my ear as if she wanted to say something secretly. She whispered in my ear, saying, let’s enjoy these two days completely, and bit my ear. I winked and smiled at her.

The bus had arrived, we boarded the bus and got settled into our berths.

Me: So what have you planned for our two-day honeymoon?

Ramya, wasting no time, came over to me, started kissing me for a few minutes, and said that this is our only plan for two days.

Me: Calm down, my wild cat, let things settle down, and then start our play.

Ramya: Hmmm, ok, let’s watch a movie for some time then.

I opened my laptop and started an English movie.

A few steamy scenes have come. With the way she was cuddling me, I understood that she is in a full mood. I slipped my hand into her pants and started caressing her bum.

Ramya: Please, Rishi, stop doing that. I will lose my control.

Me: Who is asking you to stay in control?

Ramya opened the curtain, looked around in the bus, saw that everyone got settled and the lights have been completely switched off. I pulled her over me, started kissing her, and did a wedgie. She was taken by surprise, started biting my lips in that pain.

I immediately stopped and pushed her aside with pain. We smiled at each other naughtily, immediately removed our clothes, and started exploring each other’s bodies. We have completely forgotten about our surroundings. Suddenly a lady came by our berth and called us.

We both were shocked, luckily our curtains were closed, but we had no idea where our clothes were. I found her clothes, gave them to her. In the meantime, I don’t know what came over me. Suddenly I pulled her pants and inserted my dick. She was shocked and frightened

Ramya: Hi, What is it? (Controlling her facial expressions)

Lady: I am sorry to disturb you. I am feeling very thirsty. My bottle got finished, do you have any water with you?

Ramya: Ya just a second.

Ramya to me: I will kill you, please stop, mother fucker. She will come to know that we are having sex.

I smiled at her and gave her the bottle while fucking her simultaneously. When Ramya was about to give her the bottle, I started fucking her harder. She couldn’t control it and let a small moan.

Lady: What happened?

Ramya: Nothing, just hit my head to the roof.

Ramya gave the water bottle to her and asked the lady to keep it with her. She thanked her and left. Ramya felt relieved after the lady had left and was staring at me seriously.

Me: How’s your adventure going on bitch?

Ramya: You mother fucker(started kicking my bums) like this.

We both got into action again. I turned her around, kept biting her bums. She buried her face in the blanket so that no one will hear her moans. I inserted my dick in her asshole, fucked her asshole, and released my cum in her asshole. I laid on her back and whispered in her ear.

Me: How is it bitch?

Ramya: It is really adventurous, and I am enjoying this already.

Me: There is more to this. This is just the beginning, darling.

I started playing with her ears with my tongue. She was getting excited again. But she requested me to stop. She didn’t want everything to be finished on the journey itself. I stopped as per her request, and we both slept. We reached Bangalore, from there we took a car and went to Chikmagalur.

We checked into the hotel, refreshed ourselves, and went roaming outside to visiting places. The places were so romantic that we couldn’t stop ourselves from kissing, cuddling each other whenever we got an opportunity. When we were in the forests, we thought about having sex.

But Ramya didn’t feel much comfortable, so we restrained ourselves from having sex. Later in the evening, we reached our room and finished dinner. The view from the balcony was so romantic that we both decided to have open sex on the balcony.

As she wasn’t wearing her bra, those big melons inside her t-shirt were looking damn sexy. I pressed her nipples over her t-shirt, to which she let out a sexy moan. She pushed me back, took my t-shirt off, started licking my nipples. She suddenly bit them, which involuntarily made me hit her bums.

Ramya: Ouch, bloody fucker. That hurts.

Me: It was your mistake bitch.

Ramya: Ok, then let’s see who withstands more pain. Whoever backs out is a loser, and the winner shall give the loser a task.

Me: Ok, wild cat.

Ramya started biting my nipples hard. I started slapping her bums. Both resisted to an extent but pulled out simultaneously as we couldn’t bear the pain any longer. Both were in so much pain that we couldn’t speak for a few minutes.

Ramya: You asshole, you ripped my ass.

Me: You damn bitch you almost tore my nipple of.

Both of us started laughing.

Me: So both of us lost. So what do we do now?

Ramya: Since it’s a tie, I will give you a challenge, and you give me a challenge.

Me: Ok, so who’s going to start?

Ramya: Let’s flip the coin.

I flipped the coin, and Ramya won.

Ramya: Ok, give me a moment, let me think what challenge I should give you.

Ramya went outside the room, looked around, and came back immediately.

Ramya: The challenge is, a maid is sweeping the corridor on our floor. You have to go to that maid, without making her panic, should ask her about getting condoms at this time.

Me: Ok.

Ramya: You should maintain this boner, and she should see your boner.

Me: Hey Ramya, that’s risky. What if she complains to their people? We both could get caught.

Ramya: That’s the task, darling. That’s why I have said without panicking her, you should do this. There is no reason to fear. Even if she sees your boner in the pant, she can’t complain. You aren’t exhibiting it to her directly. Also, handling maids is one of your strong suits. Don’t worry. You will do very well.

Me: You are a bad wild cat.

Ramya checked again to see if she was there. She signaled to me that she was there. I took a deep breath, saw the maid. She was probably in her teenage and was looking good. I slowly went near to her.

Me: Hi, I need a little information from you.

Maid: What is it, sir?

Me: I am not sure if I can ask you about this, but I am left with no other choice.

Maid: Please ask sir, I will do whatever I can do.

Me: You shouldn’t get offended by whatever I am going to ask you now.

Maid: Sure, sir.

Me: My wife and I were about to enjoy sex but realized that she didn’t keep condoms or pills. Can you tell me where I can find condoms now?

Maid:  Have you hesitated for this? That’s very much common over here, sir. I thought you were going to ask me about something else.

I was taken back by her boldness but was also eager to find out what she thought I would ask her.

Me: Oh, is it? So what did you think I would ask?

Maid: I thought that you would ask me about how to handle your boner in the pants.

I was a bit shocked by her boldness.

Me: Oh, is it? What would you have said if I did ask you that?

Maid: But you haven’t asked me about it, so there is no point saying about it.

Me: Ok, I am asking you now, what would you do to handle my boner?

She looked around and said.

Maid: You are looking hot and handsome, as for the answer to your 1st question, you can’t get condoms anywhere as all the shops would be closed by now.

Maid: Now, the answer to your 2nd question is that I can take care of that boner. But since you have said that you are with your wife, I have a couple of condoms with me which I shall give you on a condition.

Me: Ok, what is it?

Maid: If you had come single, I could have asked you for money for what I am going to ask you now. But since you aren’t single, I don’t need any money. I wouldn’t get many handsome guys like you often. I need your dick for 10 minutes. If you give me your dick, I shall give you condoms.

I was getting shocked and couldn’t believe my luck every time she opened her mouth.

Me: Ok, let’s fulfill your wish then.

Maid: Let’s go into the storeroom then.

She took me into the storeroom and straightaway pulled down my pants. As I didn’t wear any underwear, my dick immediately started saluting her. Without wasting any time, she took my dick into her mouth and started giving me blowjobs. I think she was a pro at giving blowjobs.

I was on cloud nine as she was doing it in a very horny way. While she was doing blowjobs, she kept caressing my bums with her nails which drove me crazy. I caught her head, kept pushing my dick deeper into her throat. She released my cum in her mouth. She drank all of it.

She stood up and started kissing. I kept pressing her boobs, pinching nipples, squeezing her ass while we were busy kissing. She was getting hornier with my acts. I started rubbing her pussy over her pants.

She lost control, broke the kiss, and immediately removed her pants. She took my dick and inserted it into her pussy.  I started fucking her brains out.

Maid: You bloody bastard fuck me harder.

Me: I am about to cum.

Maid: Cum in my mouth. I took my dick off her pussy. I released my cum in her mouth again. We started kissing again. I could feel my cum on her tongue.

Maid: Your wife is so lucky, she will be very satisfied with you.

Me: (Laughing) Thank you.

I wore my dress and left first for my room. After a moment, she also left that room. The moment I came back to the room, Ramya immediately started hitting me with a pillow. As I dialed her and kept the phone in my pants, she listened to everything we talked about.

She felt jealous that the maid fucked with me. I calmed her down by giving her a lip-to-lip kiss. She took a towel, pulled my pants down, and started cleaning my dick. I couldn’t stop myself from laughing.

Ramya: Why are you laughing?

Me: Because you were cleaning my dick.

Ramya: (In serious tone) I don’t want someone else’s saliva in my mouth.

Me: I think you are jealous of that maid.

Ramya: I am not jealous of her.

Me: Really?

Ramya: Ok, a bit.

Me: (laughing) Ok, it’s your turn now.

Ramya: Ok, I am ready.

Me: Ok, The challenge is that I will call for a room service boy. You have to become completely nude in front of him.

Ramya: What the fuck? Rishi, that’s not possible. I am a married woman. I am not a whore.

Me: So now you remembered that you are married?

Ramya: It’s not like that, but going nude in front of some outsider is out of bounds. I said about being adventurous, not being a whore.

Me: Ok, then I will modify the challenge a bit. You should keep showing me any of your boobs, ass, pussy to me until he is there in the room.

Ramya: Much better, ya. This is adventurous, exciting, and safe as well.

Me: Ok, so it’s fixed. I called up room service.

In the meantime, we have poured water on the bed so that he will be there in the room for some time. A boy again relatively in his teenage years has come.

RS Guy: Hello, sir.

Me: Hi, we need the blanket to be changed. It got wet as we forgot to close the bottle cap properly, and all the water got spilled on the blanket.

RS Guy: Ok, sir, no problem, I will change the blanket immediately.

Me: Thank you very much.

The Room Service guy started removing the blanket. I signaled Ramya to start her act. Ramya nodded her head and started showing me her boobs. She went on to tease me while playing with her boobs.

RS Guy: Sir, the bed, also needs to be changed as the bed also got wet.

Me: Oh, ok, so will it take more time?

RS Guy: No, sir, beds are right outside the room itself.

Me: Oh, ok, please go ahead.

RS Guy: Sir, I need your help carrying this bed outside and getting the new bed inside.

We both lifted the bed and took it outside. While bringing the new bed inside, Ramya lowered her pants and started showing me her pussy. Both of us were enjoying this act. That guy was unaware of anything that was happening in his presence.

Now Ramya did something very boldly. She removed her pants and wrapped a towel around her. While putting on the blanket, that guy observed that Ramya had changed her dress to a towel. He kept staring at her legs. Probably he thought something was happening in the background.

He didn’t take an eye off her till the time he put the blanket on. There was a moment when she showed her ass to me and immediately wrapped the towel, and that guy just turned around.

Ramya’s heart came into her mouth. She knew she missed by a split second. Else it could have been a free show to that guy.

RS Guy: Everything is set, sir.

Me: Thank you very much.

I gave him some tips, and he left the room. Ramya came running to me, jumped on me, and we both fell on the bed.

Ramya: Thank you so much. It was indeed very adventurous and exciting.

Me: My pleasure, darling.

Ramya: For a second, I thought that I was caught.

Me: Ya, I saw your face. Your facial expression almost made me laugh.

I teased her by imitating her expression and started laughing. She started hitting me with the pillow. We started running around the room. When we were near the room door, I pulled her towel off and pushed her outside the room.

She was completely nude and was shocked. She immediately tried to get into the room, but I wasn’t allowing her inside.

Ramya: You bloody son of a bitch, allow me inside. Anyone will come.

Me: If you accept to do whatever I say tonight, then only I shall allow you inside.

Ramya: I will do whatever you say, mother fucker, allow me inside first.

Me: Ok, then stay outside for some time like this then.

Ramya: Please, Rishi, please allow me inside. I will do anything you say.

Me: Now that’s the way to request, but your request is still weak, bitch.

I could see some tears coming into her eyes with fear, so I allowed her into the room. She immediately locked the door and started hitting me again. This time she was furious as I knew how much she feared being caught and started crying.

Me: I am very sorry, Ramya. I will not do such things next time.

Ramya: Idiot, What if somebody saw me nude today outside and clicked a photo of mine? What would have you done?

Me: I am very sorry, Ramya. You can beat me till your anger calms down. I will not move from here.

Ramya immediately took a pillow and started hitting me. Out of the blue, she kicked my balls from behind, and I fell on the bed with pain. She kicked me hard, and that pain was unbelievable.

I buried my face into the pillow and let out a huge yell to let out the pain. I couldn’t move an inch. Ramya quickly realized what she had done in anger.

Ramya: I am very sorry Rishi, I didn’t know what I was doing in anger.

Me: Please get me some ice cubes first.

Ramya immediately brought the ice cubes and gave me. I tried to keep them near my balls to subside my pain but could not do so. She took the ice cubes from my hand, removed my pants. I started slowly applying the ice cubes over my balls.

After a few minutes, the pain got reduced by a bit. I didn’t say anything to her because it was my mistake in the first place.

Me: I can’t have sex now, I can only sleep now, so I am sleeping.

Ramya: Ok, don’t worry, take a rest, let me come and join you. She immediately threw her towel, took my t-shirt off, covered both of us in the quilt, and started kissing me all over my face. She made me sleep on her boobs and made me hug her completely. We immediately fell asleep as both of us were tired.

To be continued.

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