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  • Karate Slut – Part 1 (Sex With My Virgin Wife In A Forest)

    “Look at that. These cowards have closed shop early, yet again.” I said to myself while looking through a gap in the curtain of my window. “When are they going to learn? My way is the right way.”

    I shrugged out of disappointment.

    “Anyways, it only gives me more me time,” I said, caressing my half-erect cock.

    At that moment I wasn’t wearing any clothes. I walked from room to room in search of something. I tried rubbing my penis, but it wasn’t getting hard. I guess a hot memory of your woman is not enough when you decide to masturbate for the fourth time in one day.

    “Where are you, Abha? I know I kept you somewhere here.” I said to myself while searching for a photo book in the kitchen. “There is a cabinet just above the utensils rack that I barely open. Maybe I kept you there.”

    While searching, I purposely let my dick rub against the cold metallic utensils. For a moment, it gave me a feeling as if someone else was touching it. It shook, giving a momentary erection. But it was gone as fast as it came. “Do dicks simply stop working at the age of sixty-seven?”

    It was an old dusty cabinet with stuff just forced in to make the rest of the house look clean. “What junk! I need to find time to throw out this useless garbage,” I said, looking at all my Karate trophies, certificates, and photographs honoring my service to society.

    It was garbage. What was the point in having all the martial arts training if you can’t save your village from some cheap amateur bandits? That’s not entirely true. This fitness training and healthy eating habits have kept me fit and healthy even as I fast approach seventy.

    Looking at my naked self in the mirror, I can still say with pride that I am seventy, but I don’t look or feel older than fifty. Somehow nature has gifted me with eternal youth. The only thing that gives away my age is my full grey hair.

    That’s why I keep my head shaved at all times. I only keep my thick mustache to twirl with pride.

    I let all that stuff fall on the kitchen floor while I looked for that thing. One thing that can make my night a bit more pleasurable.

    “Ohh… Abha. By this act. I make you my wife for eternity!” I said while cumming inside my wife’s womb.

    The memory is still fresh in my mind – the time when I took my wife’s virginity in an open forest. I kept on looking while remembering that delicate and very dramatic moment.

    This happened many, many decades ago. Back then, I was a traveler. I didn’t have a place I could call home. I went from village to village and state to state to display my fighting skills to earn money.

    The goal was to inspire others to learn the art of self-defense. That’s the mission my master set me on. But soon, I realized that it was pointless.

    People were too happy in their blissful life to learn to fight. Instead, I danced like a clown to earn my daily bread. People used to be impressed by my flexibility and give me money.

    On my lucky days, some women would take me behind a tree in the forest for a quick fuck or into their beautiful house for a night of passionate sex. Usually, fighters retain their semen. They say it makes them stronger.

    But my master had a different philosophy. He used to say, “Sure, it will keep your virgin body stronger, but sex is the best exercise. It will keep you younger for a longer time.”

    Returning to that night, I cursed myself, “What’s the fucking point in being younger if you have nobody to fuck!”

    I blamed myself for living two decades post the death of my wife. The shelf was empty, and the photobook was not there. I then went to look elsewhere. On my way, I stroked my cock, hoping I would get aroused by those memories of casual sex with countless women. They weren’t enough.

    “Only my wife can get me hard now,” I said, climbing in the attic.

    It was just a normal afternoon when I walked through a South Indian forest to the next destination to perform. I got a tip at my last performance that the people at the village I am heading to are wealthy and generous.

    I had a huge piece of luggage on my back. It had many things like a pair of clothes, some food, basic cooking utensils, a first aid kit, and many awards and trophies that I took pride in back then. My most prized possession was a big camera that a king gifted me.

    Suddenly I heard footsteps fast approaching me. It felt like someone was running. I heard whispers in a female voice reacting to getting hurt on the way. “Ohhh! Ahh! Ouch!”

    Quickly I kept my luggage and looked for who it was. From far I saw the most beautiful woman running towards me. She was very young. I was in my early twenties, and probably she was younger than me.

    She was a dark-skinned beauty. She had a chubby petite figure. Long black hair tied in two ponies. Her prominent and the most appealing feature were her seemingly recently matured breasts that jiggled as she ran towards me. Those were the times when women in remote areas didn’t wear bras.

    She was wearing a beautiful traditional dress which was torn in some places. In her hand was a big red velvet bag that was full to the brim. She had it pressed against her chest while she ran. She appeared terrified as she ran. She looked back from time to time, which made her stumble on the way and get hurt.

    She still kept running. Once she was close, I tried stopping her. “Hey, wait, slow down!” I said, standing in her way. But she wanted to run past me. I tried catching her by opening my arms wide. But she slipped past me by ducking through the left side.

    Swiftly I turned and grabbed her by her hand. That very instant, she lost her balance, and so did I. We both fell. I, on top of her. Usually, when I am on top of women, they want me to kiss them on their lips. So I did exactly that.

    In that pleasurable moment, I shut my eyes and pressed my lips against hers. I could feel my dick growing in her presence. That very instant, I felt a hard slap against my cheek. She threw me on the side and quickly got up. “What are you… you can’t do this to me!” she cried while dusting her clothes.

    Quickly she went on to gather stuff fallen on the ground. There were a lot of golden ornaments and some money. All packed in one simple red cloth. She was still hasty and panicking. I got up too.

    “Wait! What happened? I can help.”

    I tried touching her. But every time my hand landed on her arm, she shrugged me off, saying, “Please don’t touch me like that. I’m a virgin. I’m still nineteen.”

    I stood steady while I let her gather all her stuff. Once done, she was about to run, but then I held her in place. “Please, let me go. Please!” she begged, but I had a firm grip on her arms. She had her eyes shut and was constantly looking away.

    “Please don’t! Please don’t!” she screamed, thinking I would kiss her again.

    I calmed her down and let her tell her story. It was a horrific tale. She introduced herself as Abha Kumari. She was running for over two hours to save her life. She cried uncontrollably while telling her tale.

    Her parents had sold all their land in their native place and converted it into money and gold as they looked for a new place to settle. They were heading towards the village where I was going when a gang of dacoits attacked their bus. These people weren’t just stealing but also killing the people.

    Fearing for Abha’s life, her mother sent her away with all their valuables while her father distracted the armed terrorists. As she started running, she heard her mother scream, “Run! Abha Run! (in her native language so that the dacoits won’t understand)” followed by gunshots.

    She cried while telling her tale. I know I should have listened to her seriously, but I was distracted by her cute innocent face. Those big round eyes, expressive black eyebrows, tiny nose, and rosy lips I had the pleasure of touching a couple of minutes ago.

    Watching her, I had this instant gut feeling, “I want to protect her with my life.”

    She continued with her tale, but I interrupted her by grabbing her arms yet again. “Abha, look, look at me. I’ll protect you from them.” I made her look into my eyes as I said, “I will protect you till I die. I can. I’m a fighter.”

    “Why would you do that?” she said, wiping her tears, “I am not your wife.”

    I smiled at her naivety. Then looking at her, I said, “How about… I make you my wife.”

    She looked at me with her eyes wide open. She didn’t say ‘yes,’ but she didn’t say ‘no’ either. She simply blushed. I know it was an impulsive decision, but I wanted to do it. Seeing her approval, I took out a red powder I had in my backpack and pressed it against her forehead like sindoor.

    She blushed yet again, looking away.

    “See. Now we are married,” I said.

    I went for a kiss, but still, she didn’t let me. For the rest of the day, we sat waiting for those dacoits. I wore my karate uniform and trained while she watched me with amusement. Well, I was pretty confident that those dacoits won’t come. If they were coming, they would be here by now.

    Still, I wanted another taste of her lips. If it meant pretending to be her hero for that, so be it. We waited for a very long time. Till then we sat, we talked, we ate whatever I could get in the forest. Once it was dark, I prepared a soft leaves bed for us to sleep in.

    It was a full moon night. We simply lay on the bed staring at the sky. At one point, she turned to me and said, “We are not married yet.”

    “Why?”

    “Because we haven’t made love.”

    Just the thought of making love with her got me excited. She was already comfortable enough to let me run my fingers on her arm. From there, her beautiful breasts were just an inch away. I was waiting for her approval.

    “So let’s do that,” I said with a smile.

    “Okay. But I don’t know what ‘making love’ means. I asked my mother several times, but she said I was not ready. Do you know how to make love?” she asked innocently.

    “Yes. Yes, I do,” I said with a wide grin on my face.

    I’m pretty sure she saw lust on my face. I was doing a poor job of hiding it.

    “First step is to do what we did before.”

    “Kiss?”

    “Yes,” I said while gently getting on top of her.

    “Okay,” she said, closing her eyes.

    The moment was finally here. I pressed my lips against hers, using all my years of training to make it pleasurable for her. While our lips were pressed, I moved those soft lips to breathe into her. She then did the same into my mouth. I could feel her warm breath in me.

    I gently moved my hand to cup her boob. It was a handful, comparatively big for a girl of her age. Her thick fabric dress was in the way of me locating her nipple. They weren’t hard yet. There was a torn area in between her breasts. I had the urge to dig my fingers in and rip them apart to expose her breasts.

    But then I calmed myself, saying, “Patience…”

    I then dug my tongue in through her lips to enter her mouth. Our tongues touched as we had saliva exchange. Our tongues were going deeper and deeper, exploring every inch of pleasure we could get. She was reacting to my every touch and thankfully not resisting. I continued to kiss her neck while slowly unbuttoning her dress.

    “What are you doing?”

    “I want to see you without your clothes.”

    “Why?”

    “It is part of the love-making process.”

    “But…”

    I kissed her lips to shut her up while undressing her. She pushed me back, saying, “But no man has seen me like that. Not even my father.”

    “That’s what a husband is for. You get to show yourself without your clothes. You show your body, and I’ll show mine. It is part of the love-making process.”

    She agreed to let me strip her. Unwrapping her virgin body out of her clothes was very exciting. The moon-lit night was bright enough for me to appreciate her curves. First, her mature breasts, brown pointy nipples, flat belly, and hairless virgin pussy.

    She felt a bit embarrassed as she covered her pussy with her hands. It only made her breasts pop. While admiring her beauty, I, too, undressed. Then moving her hands to the side, I pressed my body on her.

    I went for yet another kiss. That very instant, my penis grew, rubbing against her flat belly.

    “What is that?” she said, instantly grabbing my shaft.

    “All men have that. We use it to make love.”

    “How?” she asked naively, looking at me.

    “By doing this,” I said while gently rubbing my dick head against her vaginal opening. I knew she liked it.

    “No one has ever touched me like that.”

    “Now that we are married, no other man can. I will make love to you every day and every night till our time together runs out.”

    She blushed while spreading her legs so that I could rub my dick on her pussy a bit deeper. While maintaining strong eye contact, I pushed my big dick inside her virgin pussy. That very instant, she gave out a soft moan.

    “Ahh!”

    That was the night when we first had sex, consummating our marriage in the presence of the full moon. Just like that, Abha had forgotten the tragic thing that happened with her parents. My virgin wife was ready to begin the new chapter of her life with me.

    “Ahh!” I moaned, back in my older self.

    Remembering this memory was enough to give me an erection. I stared at the full moon through a window while stroking my cock. I continued to masturbate while remembering all the nasty things I did to my wife during our suhaagraat in the name of the ‘love-making process.’

    At one point, I made Abha take the doggy position while I stuck my dick in her pussy from behind. Grabbing her by her hip, I pounded her ass. The pounding made her bubbly butt jiggle.

    “Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!” she moaned shamelessly as her voice echoed in the silent jungle.

    Her voice was still fresh in my mind as I stroked my cock. I was close to climax when there was a sudden knock on my door. I wanted to finish what I started. But the person outside was impatient. I didn’t find that photo book, but I did get my long karate robe. Wearing that, I rushed to the door.

    By rule, the villagers don’t open their doors during nighttime out of fear of being robbed. But I was not scared. I opened the door wide to see who had come. What I saw brought back the horrors that I saw on my virgin wife’s face.

    All I could say was, “Minu, you weren’t supposed to come.”

    To Be Cont-i-nude

    This is just the beginning where I enjoyed myself with my virgin wife. The story continues in part 2. Till then, can you guess who is at the door? Tell me via email at [email protected] or in the comments below. You can also enjoy my other stories here.

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  • Fucking My Fat Beauty Nidhi On A Vacation.

    Hey all! V here again! Sorry to keep you waiting. I wanted to put out quality content, and as you know, that takes some time. Let me start by thanking you all for all the feedback and your encouragement. I appreciate the support.

    So here I am, back with another storyinvolving my fat, long-haired beauty, Nidhi. Let me recap that she’s 5’4. Her figure is 34-32-38. She has beautiful long hair till her lower back, almost touching her big ass, tied in a bun. I’m 21, 5’11, brown eyes, black hair, round specs, and a 6″ inch.

    In the last story, we lost our virginity to each other. We were extremely crazy about each other. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. But then again, we were in college, and we had that dreaded finals time. During that time, we promised each other to focus.

    We maintained contact but somehow controlled our passion for each other. It was difficult, but we knew that once the exams were over. We’d have all the time in the world to ravage each other. I then made up a plan. I decided that after our exams, we’d go to Lonavala for the weekend, book a villa.

    The thought that it’d just be us, 2 days, in our private place, with no distractions, made my cock hard. Our parents knew that we were together. They were pretty progressive, so they didn’t mind us going away for the weekend. We were relaxed and at the same time very excited to have each other finally.

    Then came the day, finally. I had booked a cab for us, to reach the villa. I picked her up at her place, and boy did she look sexy. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt, a deep neck that couldn’t contain her big boobs. She wasn’t wearing a bra because her nipples were visible.

    She was wearing tight jean shorts, which made her big ass look bigger than it was. Her long hair was in a pony. She looked ravishing. Just looking at her made me feel hard. I was staring at her. She came close to me and hugged me. I was already hard by then

    Nidhi: Is that something in your pocket, or are you happy to see me, haha?

    Me: You know what it is, baby.

    I teased her back. We sat in the cab. My arm was around her. She was snuggled in my arms. We were laughing, having fun. We knew we couldn’t do anything right then. We just had to wait till we reached. Still, she looked at me. Without saying anything, she slowly rubbed my cock over my pants with her hand.

    Our breaths were in sync. She was edging me, and I loved it. After what felt like an eternity, we reached the villa. It was quite large, with a private pool, a steam room, 2 bedrooms, a kitchen, a garden. We wanted to fuck each other in every room. We closed the door, and without saying anything, she pounced on me.

    She looked at me seductively, bit her lower lip, and just started kissing me passionately. I hugged her very tightly, ran my hands through her hair, and kissed her back with vigor. I squeezed her huge ass and bit her lower lip. We broke the kiss.

    She looked at me and smiled. She led me to the living room, made me lie on the sofa, and removed my shirt. She kissed my neck, bit it, and licked my chest, nipples, and upper body. Then she removed my pants, smiled at me, and took out my rock-hard cock.

    Nidhi: I was hungry for this cock, for you, and now it’s finally mine.

    Me: Yeah, baby, I’m all yours now. Suck that cock, baby. I want your tongue around me.

    She pulled my foreskin back, kissed the head, and took my whole cock inside. She started to give me a handjob which sucking my cock. She started to spit and drool on my cock. I was moaning in pleasure. At that point, she grabbed my balls. She looked at me again and took my balls in too.

    She was giving me a slow, pleasurable handjob and sucking and licking on my balls. I got crazy for her. I pulled her hair tight and shoved my cock in her mouth. I deepthroated her, held her head, and finally came inside her mouth. She was gasping for her breath. Tears came.

    I removed my cock. She washed her face, and I pulled her and hugged her tight. We held each other tightly. I whispered in her ear, ” I love you, baby, with all my heart.”

    She replied, “I love you too, honey.” And we slept for what felt like an eternity- just hugging and holding each other tight.

    “Hey, sleepyhead,” I whispered and woke her up. “Hey baby, you ready for more?” She giggled.

    We ordered pizza and opened some beer. I got an idea. I shook the beer bottle hard and opened it, spraying the beer all over her white t-shirt and hair. “V you asshole!” She screamed. In reply, I just tore her t-shirt and grabbed her huge boobs.

    “Aah,” she screamed. I let her scream. I wanted to hear her feel the pleasure. I grabbed her beer-soaked boobs and just started to lick them. “Fuck baby!” She screamed. I was licking her wet beer-soaked boobs, just sucking on her nipples and biting them, covering them with hickeys.

    She was moaning the entire time. I let her go and ran my hand through her hair.
    We were taking it slow. We wanted to enjoy every moment. We had our pizza, and we drank 3 bottles of beer, so we were considerably high. I told her that fucking in a steam room/sauna was one of my fantasies.

    It was one of the reasons I booked this villa. We decided to fuck our brains out in the hot steam room. I went in, it had wooden seating areas, and started the steam. In no time, it was very hot, steamy, and humid. I had already stripped down.

    And then came in my fat, curvy beauty. My Nidhi had worn just a towel around her breasts, her hair in a loose bun, she was looking sexy as hell. She giggled as she saw my cock rise. “Awww, my baby is so happy to see me,” she smiled and said.

    “I surely am!” I replied and just pulled her closer. We were now in sync. Our heartbeats quickened, in sync, or breaths in sync. “I love you so much, honey,” I said and kissed her. My baby was already so sweaty, her hair so damp, she was looking very sexy.

    My cock was pressing against her navel, and she moaned. We let each other go and removed her towel. Even though we had fucked a lot, she was looking shy today. That made me want her even more. I wanted to lick her so bad, so I made her lie on her stomach.

    I started to lick her neck, and then I started to lick her wet, sweaty back. “Baby, you taste so good,” I said. I moved to her ass. I bit her ass cheeks and gave them a tight slap. “Aah,” screamed my Nidhi. I bit her ass. “Fuck, why’d you bite there?” She asked in pleasure.

    I bit her again and licked her ass. I turned her over. Even though she was all wet and sweaty, I could feel that she was completely wet between her thick thighs. Now it was my turn to make her feel good. I sucked and licked on her navel and then entered my tongue in her warm and wet pussy.

    Fuck, it smelled so good. It tasted so good. She was moaning like crazy. I kept on licking her faster and faster. She kept her thighs crossed on my shoulders. I rubbed her clit with extreme vigor and licked her deep. She was quivering and moaning in pleasure.

    She tightened her grip around my neck with her smooth thighs. “I’m cumming, baby!” She screamed. Her body was quivering, shaking, her eyes rolled up, and she violently came in my mouth. Fuck, she tasted soo good. I came up and kissed her passionately. She hugged me tightly.

    “Baby, please, please, I need you in me, please, honey,” she pleaded.

    “Of course, honey, patience, all in good time,” I replied.

    Then I pulled her loose bun and made her sit on her knees. I always wanted to fuck her huge boobs. I positioned my cock in between her big fluffy boobs.
    “Baby, you wanna fuck them?” She asked seductively.

    I started to rub my cock in her cleavage, fucking it good. She was moaning. I held her hair bun and started fucking her boobs violently. Our eyes were locked. She was spitting on her boobs. Her hair came undone.

    My long-haired beauty was looking so so sexy – wet body, damp, wet long hair. Perfect figure. I was lucky as hell. No amount of words can describe my Nidhi’s sexiness. I was close for the second time. She realized it. She made me stop, and she started moving her boobs faster and faster. I held her long hair tight.

    “Fuck,” I grunted and came hard on her boobs and her face. “Baby, so tasty,” she said. She rubbed my cum all over her and licked my cock clean. She was just drenched in my cum and pleasure. I wanted to make my honey happy too. I made her sit up, hugged her tight, and kissed her.

    I squeezed her tight boobs and slapped them hard with my left hand. She screamed hard. I was twisting her nipples and pinching them, and she was screaming in delight. I was squeezing them and slapping her big boobs. My right hand went down her wet pussy.

    She shivered and looked at me coyly. I smiled, and in one go, I entered 3 fingers in her wet pussy. I started fingering her furiously, faster with each passing second. She was screaming in pleasure. I kissed her tight and squeezed her as I fingered her as if there was no tomorrow. She closed her eyes in ecstasy.

    Her pussy was making a wet sound. I could feel it. She was close. All of a sudden, I could feel her cum all over my hand, and she moaned so loud. We were both looking at each other, panting and just taking in all the pleasure. I pulled her close and hugged her for a long time.

    We just felt so good, this close together. Her boobs were rubbing against me. Her wet hair was covering me. We didn’t say anything, and we just held each other tenderly like lovers. I was running my hand on her back. She was on my lap, crossed her legs against my waist. And we stayed like that for a long time.

    I moved her hair aside, looked at her. It was hard. Now there was nothing to be said. I looked at her and entered my rock-hard cock inside her, all in one go. She moaned and closed her eyes. Then we hugged each other tight, and she started grinding her ass on my cock. Fuck that felt so good.

    She was moaning so much. I pulled her wet hair and licked her sweaty neck. While she was grinding, I started thrusting from below. We were in rhythm, just fucking each other’s brains out. I was pulling her hair and biting her cleavage while she was grinding her big ass on me.

    I spanked her. I kept on spanking her till both her ass cheeks went red. I took my cock out, turned her around, and made her stand up. I hugged her from behind and rubbed my cock between her ass. I moved her wet hair ahead, grabbed her boobs from behind, licked her back, and shoved my cock in.

    I held her from behind and started to fuck her mind out. I was increasing my speed in every thrust. I buried myself in her long wet hair and started to smell it, kiss it, lick it. I rubbed her clit and fucked her at a furious pace and deep. She was screaming, moaning, shouting my name.

    I loved to see it. She was mine – all mine. “My body is yours now,” she had told me, and it was true. All that sexy body was all mine. I then turned her towards me. I raised her left leg, held it, and I entered her. We were kissing and fucking hard in that standing missionary position.

    I kept on spanking her like crazy while covering her neck with hickeys. I had never seen her scream that much, and that made me fuck her harder. She had already cum 2 more times since then. But I wanted us to cum together. I made her lie on her stomach.

    I was on top of her, just feeling her wet body. I entered her tenderly. I held her hands tight and was buried in her long wet hair. She again started to grind, and I started to thrust. But this time, it was slow, sensual. We loved this slow rhythmic pace, just extracting every exquisite pleasure.

    She turned her face and kissed me. We were holding hands, kissing, and fucking sensually. I broke the kiss and told her, “I’m close, baby.”

    “Me too,” she replied. We knew that we were going to cum together. We started going faster and faster, not breaking our eye contact. I held her tighter and kissed her hard as we both came together. She was shaking and screaming into my mouth.

    I was emptying buckets of cum into her. She still kept grinding. I still kept pumping into her till I finished. We broke the kiss. “I love you, babe,” we both said together and laughed. She sat up and held me tightly. I was playing with her hair, caressing it, and kissing her forehead.

    We were panting, sweaty as hell. Without saying anything, we just got up, went to our bedroom, and slept, holding each other tight. So that was my story, about the day Nidhi and I made love at a private villa. We did have more sessions after that, but this was the most memorable one.

    Please don’t hesitate to reach out at [email protected]. I love to connect with you, the readers. I’d love to know your feedback on the sexy girlfriend’s experiences of rough sex.I’ll be back with another hot story. Till then bye and stay fucking!

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  • Shraddha – My Love, My Passion – Pt 3 (Our Roomy Affair)

    For the first few days, Shraddha’s company had given her hotel accommodation. Later she managed to get herself a small room. The room was quite small but very cozy. It had a small kitchenette and en-suite apart from a single bed.

    We used to refer to it as ‘Our Home.’ As soon as she moved into it, I received her message. In the office, we avoided each other as much as possible. “Sonu, when would you come to visit our home.” Now that there was a kitchen, she was quite eager to prepare some food for me.

    We decided to meet the next day. The next day, I informed my wife that I would be late that evening and have food outside. We decided to leave the office a bit early so that we could get an extra hour together. We walked like any other colleagues walking from work to their homes, discussing office gossip.

    I was mechanically following her as I wasn’t aware of her room location. Soon we arrived at the door of a building that had multiple rooms. A staircase led to a single room upstairs which belonged to Shraddha. As soon as we closed the main door, we hugged each other and started planting kisses wherever we could.

    Our hands held each other’s heads and were caressing the hair. The other hand was freely roaming on the other person’s back and mostly grabbing and squeezing each other’s butts. We stopped short of kissing each other, but suddenly the flight of stairs seemed a mile long.

    And then I did something unimaginable. I lifted Shraddha in my arms and climbed up all the stairs. All the way up to the room, we were laughing, and she was blushing too! She opened the door to her room and welcomed me in. She closed the door behind us and said, “Welcome to Our Home, Sonu!”

    She gave me a tour of the house. I said, “Our Home is beautiful.” She came into my arms and placed her head on my chest, and said, “Baby, I love you.” I took her chin and looked into her eyes, and said, “Love you too, sweetheart!” I gently placed my lips on hers.

    Her tongue slid smoothly inside my mouth, and my tongue started playing with it. Before things got hot, she broke away as she wanted to prepare something for me to eat. I said to her that I would be willing to let her make the food on one condition. She should make the food nude. She smiled and said, ok.

    She took a quick shower and asked me to get one too. I readily agreed and went into the shower. The hot water freshened me up. I wrapped a towel around me and came outside. To my delight, there she was, cutting some vegetables and was completely nude.

    I saw her naked backside and felt a movement in my groin. My cock was slowly getting hard! I hugged her from behind and brushed my cheek on hers, and gave a loving peck. She turned slightly and kissed my lips. My arms were around her tiny waist, and my lips were buried in her shoulder blades.

    I deliberately avoided touching her at sensitive places. I wanted to be just with her at that moment. I guess she wanted the same. When it was time to put the stuff in the pan, I got an apron and tied it on her front. I did this quite instinctively.

    My act so touched her that she took my face in her palms and her eyes were slightly moist. She still let out a sad smile and placed gentle kisses all over my face. While she did this, I gently held her. She then freed herself and proceeded to make some tea for us.

    During our distant communication days, she expressed the desire to make tea and food for me if ever we met! She poured the tea into a cup. After making me sit with nothing on, she handed me the cup, took off her apron, and sat on my thighs at a 90 degrees angle. We both had tea from the same cup.

    I must say tea never tasted this yum before. After the tea was over, she asked me to lie down. While I did, she kept the cup in the sink and returned. She lay next to me. For a few minutes, we stared into each other’s eyes. Our hands went around each other slowly and started rubbing each other gently.

    We lovingly squeezed each other’s butts and slowly inched towards each other. Finally, our lips met. As if a silent revolver was fired to mark the beginning of the race, we attacked each other at one moment. All that restrain which we had exercised so far was gone.

    We kissed, groped, squeezed, licked, and bit each other in a frenzy. On that narrow bed, we managed to roll to take turns to be on top. The one on the top crushed the one underneath with their weight. The one underneath kept pulling the one on the top.

    Our mouths were clamped to each other most of the time, and our tongues were wrestling within. It was difficult to say whose tongue was inside whose mouth. And when the lips didn’t let go of the opportunity to kiss the rest of the body wherever possible before clamping back for the next round.

    Our hands, in the meantime, were roaming all over each other’s bodies. We were pinching each other’s nipples to make them hard. My hands were also enjoying the squeezing of her small, firm boobs. For a moment, our lips separated.

    Then her lips clamped over my nipple, and the tongue started making it rock hard with each lick. Her hand was now playing with my cock. It grew slowly but surely in her warm hands. I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to her, occasionally passing my fingers through her hair.

    Slowly her tongue started going south, and soon my cock felt its wetness. The touch sent an electric shock through my body, and my whole body shook. She held me firmly. I clutched onto her shoulders. After the first shock, the sensation of her wet tongue was heavenly.

    Her lips swallowed my cock right inside her mouth, and it started going up and down. My cock turned rock hard, and it began feeling heavy with cum. By now, she was crazily sucking my cock. I could feel the point of no return and somehow let her know I was about to come.

    To my surprise, she took me further in, and our hands clamped into each other. My cock started squirting its milky white juice. She didn’t let it go till she had the last drop in her mouth. I was on cloud 9 with the feeling, but she had a further surprise for me.

    After ensuring that the last drop was sucked out, she came up over me and clamped her mouth over mine. She let go of the juices in my mouth, and we started passing it from one mouth to another. This time, I wasn’t gentle on her boobs and gave lots of pain by pinching her nipples hard.

    Our mouths had by now started dripping with my cum, and we cleaned each other with our tongues. With her head on my chest and one of her legs between my two legs, we closed our eyes and took a quick nap. The cooker on the gas blew the first whistle, which brought us out of our slumber.

    She softly said that let us kiss till the final whistle goes off, and I agreed. This time around, the kisses were silky soft, and the tongues lovingly caressed each other. When the third and the final whistle blew, she got up and turned off the gas. We went in the shower and soaped each other with love and care.

    With our bodies fully covered in soap suds, we held each other gently but firmly and enjoyed deep kissing under the hot shower. After nearly 15 minutes, we came out and dried each other in turns. Shraddha felt that it would be easier to have food with our clothes on.

    So after nearly two hours of staying naked, we put on our undies, and she put on her bra too. Just like the tea, she took just one plate and served the hot food in that. She offered me the first morsel with her hand. But when I opened my mouth, she had it instead.

    After chewing it a couple of times, I passed it in my mouth. And while I finished that yummy bite, she lovingly caressed my face and hair. Then it was my turn, and I did the same. After doing this a couple of more times, we fed each other and licked each other’s fingers.

    While reading, this might sound silly, but such acts are quite sensual in those moments. There is so much electricity in the atmosphere. By the time we were done with our dinner, it was 9. I had just one hour left. I lay on the bed, and Shraddha switched off the light, and the room went pitch-dark.

    I could hear her clothes rustle. I had pulled over a sheet on me, and she slipped inside the sheet to lie in my arms. The moment she snuggled in my arms, I could make out she was naked once again. Her pointed nipples pricked my chest, and her boobs got crushed between our bodies.

    Her smooth, silky thigh went over my legs, and she placed it over my cock. Her hand found my face in the dark. She started caressing it, and at the same time, we started chatting. We both were now completely relaxed and also feeling lazy after the meal.

    My free hand was also roaming gently over her body and mostly rested on her round ass. We were deliberately trying not to arouse each other at this stage. We wanted to be in each other’s arms and say sweet nothings.

    Being aware that this was one thing I couldn’t fulfill, she still wondered if I could spend the night with her. With a heavy heart, I had to say no to her. Little did we know that soon we would get that opportunity to spend together not one, not two, but three nights. But more about this adventure in the next part.

    I had to say no to her request to stay overnight. I said sorry to her, and she shushed me with her finger in the dark. Then gently planted her wet lips over mine. I licked them and then slowly inserted my tongue inside her lips.

    Her hand was on my chest, gently awakening my nipples which were beginning to become taut. While sucking my tongue, she started pinching my nipples and then, with her nails, started scratching them. At the same time, her thigh, which was over my cock started moving up and down slowly.

    The sucking, pinching, and rubbing were happening at a slow, gentle pace and was causing the desired effect. My cock was slowly coming to life. Its hardness started rubbing against the softness of her thigh. She was snuggled in my arm.

    The hand underneath her body could manage to grab the soft round mounds of her ass and squeeze them to her delight. As my hardness grew, her hand found its way inside my undie and grabbed my cock. An electric charge went through my body, and her ass got squeezed harder in return.

    She tugged my underwear, and I raised myself slightly. She expertly did away with the underwear. My cock had grown in her hand, and she was rubbing it with an up and down motion. The foreskin had rolled backward, and when her fingers touched the pink part, a tingling sensation went through my body.

    By now, I had started kneading her breast. The light brown cherry had become hard as a stone. She came on top of me and teased me by brushing my lips with her nipples. At one point, she inserted one of them in between my lips and softly said, “Sonu, bite it. Give me some pain.”

    I sucked it hard and held it with my teeth, and started biting it. She started moaning and kept saying, “Yes, yes, wow, yes, a little bit harder, darling.” One of her hands held my mouth against her chest. The other one was massaging the cock vigorously.

    The second nipple replaced the first one at some point, and it also received the same treatment. In the dark, I could feel Shraddha sliding over my body. My hand parted her bums and started fingering her butt hole. She moaned loudly.

    While my index finger was in the butt hole, my thumb managed to find its way into her cunt. The juices had made her hairless pussy wet, and my thumb had no trouble entering it. Then after few minutes of this activity, she sat on my cock. It slithered inside her cunt effortlessly.

    She started riding my cock and bent forward, and we started kissing each other. While I had to leave soon, our lovemaking was unhurried. We held on to each other gently but firmly. Soon the point of no return came, and I indicated that to her.

    Just before my cum squirted, I brought my cock out and sprayed her tummy instead. As soon I was done, she slumped on me. Our bodies had become wet with our sweat. I brought her under me and started fingering her slowly. At the same time, I was sucking one of her nipples.

    In few minutes, she clasped my hand. I could hear a loud aah and feel her body stiffen. After few seconds, her whole body relaxed, and she let out a sigh. Now I lay on her chest, holding her around her tummy and planting kisses on her face from time to time.

    We spoke for few minutes and then she got up. She switched on the lights and wiped both of us clean. We were both smiling at each other and looking contented. We put on our dresses and hugged each other for one last time. We kissed, and no one was willing to let go. Finally, she shoved me away. I said, “Good-Bye. See you tomorrow,” to her and left.

    I hope you enjoyed the story of my erotic affair with my hot colleague.

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  • Search For Perfect Life Partner – Part 1

    Hi, this is Riya. I am 32 years old. This is my third story and you will get a lot in the coming days. I am divorced and I have had a lot of experience before and after the divorce. This story is when I started to search for my life partner.

    I was 26 years of age and in my native, they knew about my character, and my parents were fed up with searching for boys for my marriage. I took my chance to search from an online portal.

    I registered on an online matrimony website (don’t want to disclose the names) and chose the free plan. For a week, I got only one request which I replied to. Their family was orthodox and I didn’t want such a kind of person.

    After a week, I uploaded my photos and in 2 of those photos, I was in a tight dress. To my surprise, I got 10 requests on the same day. I kept on accepting and rejecting which I didn’t like. A few started messaging me. For this, I created a separate hangout ID to chat with.

    At first, the chats were about the details, and next, I asked personal details about their girlfriends, etc. A few guys answered frankly and I liked it. The next was about virginity. Some just didn’t respond to me when I said I was not a virgin and some responded by saying we can be friends for fun.

    I got the first person who wanted my type of girl. He wanted a girl who likes fun and wears revealing dresses and looks hot. So we planned to meet.

    I went in my scooty and he came in his bike. I had worn tight white pants which revealed my ass-shape and pussy-shape and black tight top. It was not showing my cleavage but my white bra was visible as the top was a bit transparent.

    So I called him near Dona Paul Panjim and I knew many places where we can talk nicely and seduce him. He came and his eyes blushed after seeing me and my dress. He shook his hands and we started walking down.

    About the place, it’s a dark place in the night and there are steps going down and a small river over there.

    Me: How are you?
    He: Good.

    Me: Then, what else?
    He: Nothing, you are looking great!

    Me: Thanks. Me or my dress?
    He (smiled): Both!

    Me: Then what’s your plan?
    He: Nothing. I was looking for the kind of girl like you, who wears modern dresses, likes to have fun, etc.

    Me: Ha, same here. I want a partner who likes to have fun always and cares about me.
    He: See, I wanted a girl who does everything to me. I like to be a cuckold sometimes. Sorry, if you feel bad.

    I was surprised as I wanted the same type. I smiled.

    Me: I would love it. Why are you so far? Come closer.

    I took his hands and kept them on my waist.

    He: Can I keep my hands bit down?
    Me: Of course

    He kept his hands on my ass and started pressing it. I hugged him and started kissing him.

    He: Can we have sex?
    Me: I said if you want to marry me, then after the marriage, you can use me like anything.

    He: Ok. (There was a sad face). By the way, you have a hot figure.

    He slapped on my pussy over my pants. I touched his dick and rubbed it for some time.

    He: Let’s go to a restaurant for having snacks.
    Me Ok.

    He: Can we go in one vehicle?
    Me: Ok, which one to take?

    He: Let’s go in yours. Let me see how you drive.

    He sat behind me and was feeling my thighs and waist. Then we reached the restaurant.

    In the restaurant, he was feeling my thigh and said, “Guys were watching you when you came inside. Can you do a favor?”

    I asked, “What?”

    “Go to the washroom and come. And when you come here, just bend as to adjust your sandals and they will get a good view of your ass.”

    I got up and did the same. Once I sat, I peeped and saw those guys were watching me with lusty eyes. We had a separate table so others couldn’t hear our talk.

    I saw one aunty had come. She was wearing a t-shirt and jeans and she had huge boobs.

    Me: See that lady. How is she?
    He: Hot!

    Me: What are you seeing?
    He: Her boobs. And the zip of her jeans is open.

    Then I observed her. Her zip was open.

    “I have an idea. She will come and say thanks to you.”

    I just slid from the seat, brushing my ass on his face, and went to the lady.

    Me (to the lady): Hi, your zip is open. The other guys are secretly watching you. My husband asked me to inform you.”

    She said, “Oh, thanks” and put on her zip.

    Then we discussed a few financial conditions and I came to know that he was not good financially and there were a lot of loans. So I made my mind to reject him.

    After the food, the lady came to our table and thanked him. He was surprised to see her big boobs and tight jeans and ass so close. Then she went. He felt very happy to have a close look at her.

    Then I said, “We will meet again next time.” He said ok.

    I went home and I messaged him saying, “Sorry, I can’t proceed.” I didn’t say it was because of the financial situation as he may feel bad. He was sad but said ok.

    For a few days, he chatted with me, and then I blocked him in hangouts. And my next person for my husband’s position was another guy.

    I met him. He was similar to the previous guy. I don’t know why, but I rejected him.

    The guy who became my husband was very fast forward that we had started sexting daily. He used to have daily roleplay at the night. He started to gift me hot dresses and make me tease others and share those experiences.

    One thing I liked most was he and his dad used to bring call-girls and enjoy together which excited me more. The time came when we planned to meet. Although he too was from Goa, we didn’t meet soon.

    As usual, I wore tight jeans and a top and we planned to meet at Calangute Beach. I was shocked to see his dress and car. He had a Fortuner and we had snacks on the beach. He invited me for drinks. I resisted as I had to drive back home.

    He asked for a ride in his car and we went on. In between, we stopped at a lonely place and we kissed. He touched my boobs and fingered me. He asked me about my ex-bfs and how many I had and how many I had sex with. He too showed his ex-gf’s pic and told me about his present secretary whom he had an affair with.

    We concluded both can have any affairs and should not object to each other.

    Later he and his dad came to my house with the marriage proposal and looking at the status and other things, everything went well. His dad was also flirting with me and I also responded well and gained his support.

    Let me know your feedback. I will update the next version and other experiences soon.

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  • Hot Anal Sex Of Sweaty, Dirty Pune Maid Radha

    Hello everyone, I am Sahil once again with another story. I am from Pune working for a reputed leading company in Viman Nagar. I am 25 years old with a little muscular body after workouts and also a 6-inch dick.

    This is the story revolving around my new maid Radha. As far as I knew, she is a simple lady who comes to work daily and does her chores. She never takes a leave or makes an excuse not to work.

    Now let me tell you more about my maid Radha. She is a bit plump and has flesh at the right places. She has 38C boobs and a huge ass. She always wears a saree with a thin blouse from which the bra was always visible.

    It was a Saturday so I had no office work. I was sitting and watching the TV in my room. Mom came and said that she was going outside to get some vegetables for lunch and she left. The main door closing sound came so I thought even Radha had left with her.

    As I had 20-25 minutes with me, I thought to watch porn and masturbate. I removed my clothes and started masturbating by watching porn on my mobile. I never knew our new maid was in the house, so I didn’t close my room door.

    I was having fun watching Indian MILF porn but suddenly, I realized something was not right. I was feeling someone was watching me! As soon as I raised my head a little, I saw Radha watching me! I got scared because she will either tell my mom or the other ladies in the society where she worked.

    I quickly stopped masturbating and wore my clothes again and pretended that nothing happened. Then Radha left. That day, nothing happened but I was shit scared though. From the next day, I don’t know why but Radha was often coming to my room making excuses to clean.

    The maid started wearing low-cut blouses and while sweeping my room, she used to leave her pallu very loose and show ample amount of cleavage. Anyone would want to have a glance at her cleavage as they were huge and her poky nipples were seen.

    While cleaning my room, she used to give me a naughty kind of smile and pretended to work. That day, I went to the kitchen and was talking to my mom. I asked her what was Radha’s deal?!

    Mom said that Radha’s husband married another woman and he was staying with that woman. She was all alone with her two kids.

    Now I started wondering why the maid was looking at me while masturbating and showing her cleavage nowadays. Suddenly, I got an idea to have fun with her as she was sexually unsatisfied.

    One day, my parents were not at home and Radha came to do the work. That day, she was wearing a light green saree with a thin white blouse. Her cream bra was visible through it. I thought it was my chance to try my luck.

    I came to my room and started watching porn and masturbating. After a few minutes, the maid came to my room and saw me masturbating again. I knew that she was standing there and staring at me but I pretended that I didn’t know.

    After almost 5 minutes, she called me. I asked what happened but didn’t bother to cover myself and continued my ‘work’. She came to say that the washing powder was over and whether I can get it from the shop?

    I said, “I am busy now. I will get it after 30 minutes once I am done.”

    Radha with a naughty smile commented, “If your masturbation takes 30 minutes, then god knows how much time you will take during sex!”

    I was shocked to hear this from our servant’s mouth but pretended not to show it on my face. I asked her, “Do you wanna see how much time will I take during sex?”

    Hearing this, she pounced on me and grabbed my dick, and started jerking it fast! My dirty maid was licking me all around and doing everything fast as if she had not had sex since ages.

    I moved the horny maid’s pallu and saw her huge cleavage. That was a big turn-on for me. Radha sat down and started giving me a blowjob. She was so good at it that I just let myself loose and fell on the bed.

    After about 10 minutes of the great blowjob, I wasn’t able to control and came into the maid’s mouth. She drank every drop of my cum. After that, I removed her blouse and oh my my, what a pair of gorgeous boobs she had! One boob couldn’t be fit in my hand, it was so huge.

    I started sucking the dirty maid’s boobs as even I didn’t have sex since a month and I was completely enjoying it. Radha started giving me a boobjob to make my dick hard again and damn it, she was a pro in it.

    After a few minutes, she removed her whole saree and wasn’t wearing a panty. She had a thick bush down there and also hadn’t shaved her armpits. But I ignored it as I eagerly wanted to fuck the sex-starved dirty maid asap.

    Radha put a condom on my dick and lied down to get fucked in the missionary position. I tried entering her pussy but it was too tight as she wasn’t fucked since ages.

    I opened the drawer and took some oil to put on the housemaid’s pussy and my dick as well. After 2-3 attempts, I pushed my dick very hard. Radha immediately shouted and screamed to remove it but I never listened.

    I started stroking slowly and then caught the rhythm and started fucking her. As she had done all the housework, her sweat smell was coming from her and it aroused me. I kept fucking the dirty servant like that and she was shouting,

    “Sahil bc chod mujhe, 2 saal se mere pati ne mujhe haath bhi nahi lagaya hain. Meri chut faad de aaj, majn teri randi ban gayi hu aaj ke liye, bas mere chut se paani nikal de.” (Sahil, my husband hasn’t touched me in 2 years. Just tear my pussy as I am your whore today, just make me cum.)

    I said, “Tu meri randi aaj ke liye nahi, humesha ke liye hain ab. Tujhe baar baar choduga and ye bada lund tere muh aur gaand mein duga.” (Not for today but you’re my whore forever. I’ll fuck you every time, not only in pussy but in your mouth and ass as well.)

    Hearing this, she got more turned on and I changed my position to doggy style as I wanted to fuck the dirty maid’s huge ass and wanted anal sex. I applied some oil on her butt hole because she was a virgin there. I just slightly tried to enter the maid’s big ass but she shouted. It was very painful for her but still, she wanted to try with me.

    After a few attempts, I finally entered the maid’s virgin ass hole and started fucking her ass slowly as she was crying.

    After 5-10 minutes, I increased my pace and was fucking her fast. It was so tight that I was unable to control myself. I said that I was going to cum.

    She said, “Paani mere muh mein nikal do Sahil baba, mujhe paani chakna hain tumhara. Mere bable par bhi daalo.” (Cum in my mouth as I want to taste it and on my boobs as well.)

    Within a minute, I removed my condom and came inside her mouth. The dirty whore drank every drop of my thick cum. I have to tell you, she was a pro. She said that it was the best sex of her life as her husband used to cum in 2 minutes and turned around and slept always. (I am always happy to hear that the woman I fuck is satisfied.)

    Radha wore her saree and went back to work. Before leaving, that naughty, dirty bitch came back and gave me a blowjob. Now whenever we get a chance, we have a great fuck.

    All the single/married women or girls from Pune or PCMC can email/ping me on Hangouts and the email Id is [email protected].

    Also, you can ping me on Reddit- Pure_Geologist_2042. Please do not worry as your information will be safe like other ladies that I have contacted already. Drop me a message to see how I look and have fun.

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  • Jake’s Dominates Sissy James

    The sight of James tied over a spanking bench while only wearing a pink satin low-rise thong panty with black ruffled edging was humorous. His soft, round butt cheeks are proudly on display. Garima ruled James, the slut.

    As 4 college girls come walking into the room, James blushed to be exposed so openly. Even so, there was noticeable arching in his lower back to pooch his ass into the air slightly.

    One of the girls picked up the large wooden paddle lying on the ground and slowly spanked James’ butt cheeks. She swung the paddle firmly with two hands as the wood made a thunderclap against his butt cheeks. The sound of the smacking echoed in the room.

    After about 20 swats, the girl began to swing the paddle faster and more firmly. It was a demonstration of Girl Power rocking James’ world. It was very embarrassing for him.

    Around 200 swats, Jake came walking into the room. The girls all looked because Jake possessed good looks and commanded attention. He stripped off all of his clothes and revealed his large eight-inch cock. He was a specimen of incredible masculinity.

    Jake stroked his cock for a few seconds. His cock became a rock-hard 10-inch rocket. He stood in front of James with his monster cock directly in James’ blushing face.

    Then Jake stepped forward, and his huge cock slid between James’ pouty lips and went all the way to the back of his throat. James fought off a series of gag reflexes. His eyes began watering as his throat clicked, and he bucked to accept the gigantic cock.

    Once Jake’s cock was situated so unbelievably deep into James’ throat, James slightly shook his head from side to side to allow the cock to move another two inches into his throat. Jake’s balls pressed against James’ chin.

    For a few seconds, Jake just let his cock ‘dick sit’ in James’ throat. But then he began slowly pumping his hips. Loud slurping noises came from James’ throat. His eyes watered heavily as he blushed in total embarrassment.

    The girls stood nearby and laughed, and took videos with their phones. The paddle continued to light James’ butt cheeks on fire as Jake’s gigantic manly cock plunged James’ tonsils hardcore. It was a panty-pounding and a face-fucking.

    Jake grabbed handfuls of James’ hair and pumped aggressively. His gigantic cock slammed James’ tonsils into utter oblivion. With undisputed masculine power and authority, Jake fed James his cock and showed him what a real man is.

    Jake placed one foot up on a chair so he could stand over James. Jake’s balls slapped against James’ chin repeatedly as his cock vigorously power fucked James’ slutty mouth.

    The intensity of the deep throating was shocking for the girls watching and humiliating and startling for James. James could not fathom what was happening. He had never been cock fed with such awesome strength and relentless power.

    James’ mind reeled with profoundly staggering embarrassment. His brain became complete oatmeal as he was transformed into Jake’s sissy bitch. By the time Jake was dumping 5 gallons of cum down James’ throat, James had seen stars and had forgotten his name.

    Jake pulled his monster cock out of James’ mouth with a SLURP and plopped his gigantic cock across James’ blushing face. James sat in flabbergasted astonishment and tried to collect his demolished composure. He no longer had even a shred of dignity left. James was 100% blushing, sissy bitch.

    The girls chuckled and giggled at Jake’s demonstration of masculine domination. They had never seen a person as severely embarrassed as James was. But what happened next sent them doubled over in hilarious laughter.

    When James’ quivering cum-drenched lips were able to squeak out a few words. He looked up at Jake and whimpered, “More cock, please!” So Jake took sissy bitch James on a cock-feeding ride that set new world records for brutal blowjobs.

    James was sissified so thoroughly that he became the slutty cock-whore of the year. That designation would follow James for the rest of his life. It was beyond embarrassing into speechless mortification. All the while, the girls continued the discipline of smacking James’ butt cheeks with the paddle.

    As the girls collected themselves from being hysterically entertained, they each sat and caught their breath. The whole room was filled with the slurping sounds of completely worn and unconditionally plunged tonsils.

    James was as helpless as a little girl as his role of blushing sissy bitch was permanently solidified. There would be no recovery from this. Jake owned James’ tonsils and throat.

    When everyone thought it could not get any more embarrassing for James, the total humiliation went to new heights. Jake’s cock rocketed back and forth in James’ mouth. Suddenly, an upper incisor tooth was pushed free in James’ mouth. He pulled back and spat the front tooth out on the floor like a chicklet.

    At this, the girls lost it and laughed so hard they could not stand up but rolled on the floor laughing. After Jake awarded James with more of his warm sticky cum to guzzle, he pulled back and laughed at what he had accomplished.

    Jake reached down and picked up the dislodged front tooth and declared, “I will be keeping this as a souvenir and will be showing this to everyone as a sign that I own you. Do I make myself clear?”

    James blushed and immediately whimpered, “Yes, sir!”

    Jake smiled and replied, “I want you to refer to me as ‘the world’s perfect man and yummiest cock!”

    James blushed and replied, “Yes, sir! You are the world’s perfect man and yummiest cock! And I want your cock in my mouth for twelve hours a day! Please feed me your cum!”

    Jake and the girls laughed at that as the girls paused the spanking. James began rubbing his very sore bottom. He grunted through clenched teeth, the space of a missing tooth glaringly obvious. All James could do was roll his eyes and blush over and over.

    The embarrassment was mind-crushing and savage. What Jake had done to James would be a story retold for decades by countless numbers of people. It would be entertaining folklore for femdom groups and BDSM enthusiasts worldwide.

    The videos of the whole event would be posted on the internet and viewed by millions worldwide. It would make James the most popular sissy bitch in the world. That was a very embarrassing distinction.

    As Jake and the girls left the room and gave each other high-fives, one of the girls reached out and pinched James’ butt cheek. James flinched and bit his lower lip. He slowly began to untie his feet from the spanking bench.

    The door to the room flew open, and in walked 24 black guys. They immediately went to work and formed a line in front of James.

    James gulped and blushed at the task before him. All 24 of those black guys had their way with James and his cock-gobbling mouth. It was an intensive cock-feeding. Those guys untied James and let him sit on the floor. James just blinked and let out a little whimper, “Wow!”

    All the guys left the room as James sat in his tiny thong panties. He suddenly began to butt bounce. He bounced up and down, his very sore butt cheeks slapping against the hard floor.

    After 15 minutes, James stopped and rubbed his butt cheeks as he grunted, “My butt is so sore! I am so embarrassed!” But no one was around to hear him. So James’ butt bounced for another 30 minutes. He sat and whimpered about his poor sore bottom.

    He went to bed that night with a very sore bottom and a belly full of cum. It was so very embarrassing for him.

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  • Karate Slut – Part 2 (Sex With My Virgin Grand Daughter)

    The story continues from part one. Let’s continue.

    “Minu, you weren’t supposed to come.”

    All my life of fighting bad guys and saving my people didn’t prepare me for this. In the dark of the night, the person standing at the door was my granddaughter Meena.

    As I said, she was not supposed to come. I had sent a detailed letter telling my son not to bring his wife and daughter to the village this year due to the bandits’ issue. These barbaric men didn’t just rob people of their items but also sexually abused defenseless women.

    Despite my warning letter Minu was here, alone, in a condition that would scare anybody. My cute naive girl had her beautiful dress torn at places, from her arms, chest, belly, and thighs. There were scratch marks on her arms and legs. Meanwhile, her left breast and pussy were exposed.

    There was no lingerie on her. Probably those fuckers took it as a souvenir. The moment was complete horror. I tried to control my emotions that were a mix of sorrow and rage. At that moment, she stood frozen in place, blankly staring at me. She was lost as if sleepwalking.

    I gently held her by her shoulders. I called her again. This time more softly with tears in my eyes, “Minu.”

    Suddenly as if the ice melted, she fell into my arms while bursting into tears. As I hugged her tight, my hands accidentally touched her bare exposed bum. Quickly I moved them to her back. Pulling her inside, I closed the door behind her.

    I carried her and made her sit on a soft chair. She was crying incessantly while looking down. She wasn’t making eye contact. How could she?

    I went on my knees to look at her face. Fortunately, her face was unscarred. Placing my one comforting hand on her thigh and another gently caressing her face, I asked, “Tell me, Minu. What happened?”

    I accidentally caught a glimpse of her bare pussy. “Now is not the time, you fucking pervert.” I cursed myself.

    She didn’t say anything. She just cried. That very instant, I got the same feeling I had when I was comforting my virgin wife Abha When she was running from her parents’ killers in the forest. You know how I comforted Abha. I can’t do the same in the case of my granddaughter Minu.

    She didn’t say anything, but I got the gist of what happened. Just the thought of it was making me angrier with every passing moment. “If only those fucking coward villagers had decided to fight back as I suggested. This wouldn’t have happened to my poor Minu.”

    I was angry and wanted to do a lot of things. But that wasn’t the time for revenge. Since she had arrived alone at my doorstep, I had to take care of her. I was not worried about my son and my daughter-in-law. I knew that those coward bandits weren’t capable of killing.

    Also, last time Minu visited me. She said that she would be old enough to travel alone next year. Probably that is what must have happened. Actually, that is what happened, which I learned the next day.

    Minu continued to cry. Her condition was making me cry as well. I was unable to understand what to do next. “I have to be strong. I need to be strong for her.”

    I walked to her and made her stand. I spoke in a firm voice, “Stop crying, Meena Murli. You are no longer a defenseless child. You are a strong, capable woman.”

    I said while wiping her tears. “Let’s get you out of your clothes, shall we?”

    I went to the door to get her bag. There wasn’t any. Fortunately, Minu had left a couple of clothes from her previous visit. She has grown since last year, but hopefully, they will fit. Taking a white nightdress and a towel, I carried her to the bathroom.

    Letting her stand, I hung her clean clothes on a hook. I readied a bucket with water, a mug, and a soap. Then I walked out to close the door. Meanwhile, Minu was still standing in the place I left her blankly, staring at the wall.

    I waited outside for her to be done with the bath. I waited, but I heard no sound of water. I called her a couple of times, but she didn’t respond. I didn’t want to, but I had to walk in. There I saw her holding my shaving blade in her hand.

    “Minu! What are you doing!” I yelled, taking the blade from her. I made her look at me and said, “Don’t even think about that, okay. Don’t even….”

    I knew that from this point, I couldn’t leave her unattended. “I have to clean her myself.”

    So with her permission, I did everything step by step. “Now, I am removing your clothes. Okay, Minu?”

    It was not a hard task. There were barely any clothes on her. What remained were in shreds. Disgusted, I removed and threw them in one corner. Once she was completely nude, I made her sit on a small stool. Then using a sponge, I slowly lathered her body with soap – first her face, then her arms.

    Upon close examination, I was relieved to see that the scars weren’t deep. Once done with her arms, I lathered her shoulders with soap. Although I didn’t want to, I knew I would have to touch her breasts. They were round, mature, jiggly, and big for a girl of her age.

    Her nipples were brown, pointy, and erect at that moment. I was getting aroused like some college boy seeing breasts for the first time. “This is not right,” I said to myself, shaking my head. Instead, I went around announcing, “Now I am cleaning your back.”

    Moving her hair to the side, I started from the neck and cleaned her from top to bottom. Despite her condition, I could still smell the fragrance of the perfume she had put on. My hand got lower and lower but stopped just a few inches shy of her exposed butt pressed on the stool.

    I shouldn’t say this, but I was a tiny bit aroused seeing her naked body. I couldn’t believe that Minu had grown into a woman just like her grandmother in one year. The resemblance was uncanny.

    Meena was born two years after the death of my wife. Then, I jokingly said, “My wife has returned as my granddaughter.”

    It was a joke, but now I am shocked.

    A recent trip down memory lane made it easy to compare the same eyes, nose, lips. Even her breasts were identical in shape to Abha’s when she was of Minu’s age. The only difference was her fairer skin which she took from her mother, a Kashmiri. It only made her brown nipples prominent and more appealing.

    As I delicately cleaned her breasts, I got the same feeling I got many decades ago during my first night with innocent Abha. That beautiful night when we had sex in the forest. Thankfully I was wearing a long robe because underneath was a raging boner out of my control.

    Further, my not ejaculating during my previous fantasy session only encouraged the erection.

    “I am going for your legs, okay?”

    I then lathered soap on her legs, from thigh to foot, one at a time. I was fast approaching the most sensitive area. Just the thought of it was making me sweat. Still, I knew I had to do it. Gently spreading her legs, I set my eyes on her bare hairless pussy.

    I have stared at my wife’s pussy so often that I swear Minu’s was identical to Abha’s. The shape of the area, folds of the lips, and the neat hairlessness of the entire thing.

    I didn’t have the courage to announce, “Now I will touch your pussy, okay?”

    Without saying anything, I initiated a gentle rub. I didn’t touch her pussy for longer than two seconds. Quickly I got up to pour water on her. While doing that, a sudden thought hit me,

    “If some barbaric dacoit has done that evil deed with my little Minu, it means he might have ejaculated inside her pussy.”

    I feared the worst-case scenario. “I hope not, but…” it meant that I had to check.

    My hands shivered as I bent to face her pussy yet again. First, I gently pressed my finger against her pussy lips. Then slowly, I made my way into the opening. I wasn’t staring at her pussy while doing it. Also, I couldn’t dare to look at her face.

    Shoving my finger as deep as it could go, I tried pulling all the stuff out. To my luck, it was clean. I thanked God, thinking, “At least those demons had the decency not to impregnate her.”

    A week later, I would come to know that it was not that time of her month to get pregnant.

    I still wanted to be sure. So this time, I stuck two fingers instead of one. My fingers were deep inside my granddaughter’s pussy. I don’t know why I had the urge to move them in and out like a fucking penis.

    Probably because I did the same to my wife’s not-virgin-anymore pussy during our suhaagraat in the forest. In the name of ‘Lovemaking process.’

    The moment I did the movement, suddenly Minu reacted as she kicked me on the floor. I fell hard, and at that moment, my erect dick was exposed to her. Immediately with disgust, she stood up and turned around, facing her bare bum towards me.

    “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” I said while getting up. I apologized while holding her by her shoulders, but she wouldn’t let me. So instead, I used the towel to cover her body. I gently tucked the towel that covered her delicates. Then I walked her out of the bathroom.

    I made her sit on the bed. “I don’t have many options, so I hope this fits,” I said, keeping her dress next to her.

    Then I went to dispose of the torn clothes. Carrying them to the roofless, open backyard, I pour kerosene. “I don’t want anything to remind my poor little Minu what happened tonight.”

    Lighting the fire, I watched them burn to ash. While watching the fire, I replayed the recent moments I had with Minu. That’s when a thought occurred to me,

    “Sex is a very important aspect of a living person’s life. Unfortunately, Minu’s first experience with sex was so horrific that she might be disgusted for life. I fear for her. I fear for her married life,” I said, staring at the fire.

    This is not some hypothetical scenario I am imagining. I have seen this happen in front of my eyes to so many victims in the last three months. I wanted to fix this bandits problem, but the villagers wouldn’t listen. Their exact words were, “You might be old enough to die fighting for no reason, but we are not.”

    Seeing what happened to those victims, I wouldn’t wish such an ill fate on my enemies, let alone my people. Yet what has happened despite my warning letter.

    “I need to fix this.”

    “But how?” I asked myself.

    I knew how but I wished there was an alternative. Staring into that, fire I remembered all the quality time I spent with my little Minu in the past years when she had come to visit.

    The flashback started from the newborn Minu as she grew up with every passing year, to the present when I watched her in that horrific condition at my door. The final memory was of Minu holding my razor blade in her hand,

    “Minu!”

    I shouted as I rushed inside. Fortunately, she did nothing to harm her. She was simply sitting with that towel wrapped around her recently cleaned body.

    I knew what I had to do. I didn’t have the courage to initiate. So instead, I paced back and forth in the bedroom in front of her. While planning out what to do next, I heard the first words in her sweet soothing voice.

    “What is it, Appa? You look worried,” she said, looking at me.

    Appa is what she calls me as I call her Minu. All of a sudden, Minu seemed normal now. Probably she saw me burning her torn clothes through the window.

    “Minu.” I went to her and hugged her tight, “Please don’t ever not talk to me again.”

    The way we were positioned, her hands were wrapped around my hip while my now soft penis was pressed against her breast. She had bent forward to hug me. As I looked down, I could see her deep cleavage through the towel.

    This was getting me excited. Before I could get a full-blown erection, I unwrapped her hands and took a few steps back. Then I bent low to talk to her.

    Me: Are you okay, Minu?

    Meena: Not entirely, but better.

    Me: Why did you come alone? What happened out there?

    Meena: It was very scary, Appa. It was dark so I didn’t see much, but I felt everything. Everything!

    She cried as a tear oozed out of her eye and rolled down her cheek. I quickly wiped it.

    Me: No more crying, okay. Forget whatever happened. You are a strong girl. You are my Minu.

    Meena: Yes. (taking a deep breath) I will forget. I have to forget because nobody can know what happened. Nobody in the world, not even my parents, should know about this.

    Meena was disturbed by the trauma of the recent past. But more so was worried about how her parents would react and how the world would treat her if they learned that she was sexually abused. Hence, she was relieved when I burned the only evidence of that event. I simply agreed.

    Me: Okay.

    I said, gently rubbing her thighs. As I did that, the towel wrapped around her hip parted to the side, exposing her fair skin. Now, this position wasn’t comfortable either. Her bare pussy was just sitting exposed in front of me.

    Meena: I will forget, but I will never have sex ever again.

    “How can you say that….” I said, standing up with shock. Although she was better than before, I couldn’t set her mind to live a sexless life. “… you can’t do that.”

    “Wait… How do you know about sex?” I asked in a serious tone.

    “Appa. I’m nineteen. I have been to school. They teach us that now.”

    “About sex?”

    “Yes.”

    I was shocked to see how open our educational system has become. “They talk about sex at school now.” I chuckled, remembering my wife, who was the same age as Meena was now, when she said, “I don’t know what ‘love making’ means.”

    “Still, I will never have sex again.” She spoke casually but in a determined voice.

    I took a step back. I shut my eyes to remember all the lovely moments I had while having sex. Remembering all the pleasure, I spoke with a wide smile.

    “Sex isn’t just something we have to do. Sex is necessary for a happier life. The pleasure one feels when naked bodies touch so intimately is unlike any other. Once you experience that beautiful moment, you can’t turn back. You shouldn’t. Losing virginity is the happiest moment of one’s life.”

    “Not to me. Also, I’ve heard my biology teacher repeat over and over again that sex is a very painful act.”

    I got so carried away with my thoughts that I didn’t consider Meena’s situation. Her experience of losing virginity was bad. “This can’t be her first memory of sex. It has to change. It has to change!”

    I said as I rushed and sat next to her on the bed. Suddenly I got a feeling of sitting on hollow wood. That’s when it struck me, “The secret compartment.”

    Me: You think sex is a painful act, right?

    Meena: Yes.

    Me: What if I show you that proves otherwise?

    Meena: Let me see.

    Me: Quick. Stand up!

    I made her lift the bed as I opened a secret compartment to take out the most prized possession of mine – a photo book. As we sat again, I kept this book on her lap. Before she opened it, I kept my hand on it and said.

    Me: Promise me you won’t talk about this to anyone. Not even to your parents.

    She nodded in agreement. Once I allowed her, she turned the cover to see the first picture. It was of two youngsters naked in a forest, kissing. Their bodies were pressed against each other as if one.

    Looking at it and then at me, she spoke with excitement, “Is that you, Appa?”

    “Yes.” I smiled, “And that’s your Amma.”

    As pages turned, Minu saw more of her naked grandparents. Thankfully she was not disgusted. Why would she? In those photos, we were in our prime shape and beautiful. We were very creative when taking our photos in various sexual positions.

    The photos weren’t just of our time in the jungle. These were a series of naked pictures we took of ours throughout the ages. With time, the camera technology changed as the picture quality got better.

    The final photo was taken on Abha’s 40th birthday. That’s when she said, “I’m getting too old to pose for nude photos.”

    “I’ll still love to see you as you love me.” I tried to convince her several times, but she didn’t let me.

    Watching Meena’s excitement, I made her look and me and say, “Look at your Amma’s smile. Now, do you think sex is painful?”

    “No!” she cheered.

    It was strange how Meena had completely forgotten that traumatic memory. As a matter of fact, she also forgot that in the excitement of watching photos, she dropped her towel a while back and was sitting naked in front of me.

    The only thing hiding her pussy from me was the photo book. “It’s only fair. Since I showed her naked me, she is showing me her naked self.”

    I don’t know when, but I stopped looking at my photos and started staring at Minu’s breasts.

    Despite reaching the end, Meena had no intention to stop. She kept on looking through the photos and stopped, especially where my dick was prominently visible.

    “Wow! Appa, you look so young,” she said casually, slapping her palm on my lap. Accidentally though, she missed the mark, and instead, her palm landed on my raging boner. She quickly took her hand back as I got up.

    Watching her, I could see that her pussy was getting wet. Unknowingly she had stained the bed sheet she was sitting on. Clearly, the pleasure of sexual desire was surfacing in Minu. I couldn’t let this opportunity go to waste. I had to convince her to take back her words of not having sex ever again.

    Me: Are you now convinced that sex is good? That sex is something one should not give up after one bad experience.

    She gave me a mischievously seductive look – something she copied from one of the photos of her grandmother. She was maintaining strong eye contact, she said, “I have seen it but not felt it yet.”

    Me: You will, soon.

    Meena: When?

    Me: Once you are married.

    “Married!” she got annoyed. Putting the book to the side, she got up and walked towards me. I moved back until I hit the wall. Meena came very close to me. Looking at me, she spoke, “Amma experienced it when she was nineteen. I’m nineteen. Shouldn’t I experience the pleasures of sex now?”

    She gently placed her hands on me. She moved her palm as if she was trying to locate my dick under the robe. I never saw this naughty side of Meena before. She was shamelessly standing naked in front of her grandfather.

    Clearly, her school didn’t teach her that sex between blood relatives is called incest and incest is taboo. At that moment, I even doubted if she lost her virginity to one of those bandits. To clarify, later, I learned that she lost her virginity in that horrible way.

    But it is also true that Meena was infamous in her junior college. Teasing boys by shamelessly kissing them, getting them aroused, and leaving their erect dicks hanging, unsatisfied. She took pride in saying that she made many nerdy boys stain their pants in the class by inappropriately touching them in public.

    I shouldn’t say this, but probably it was her karma that punished her in this horrible way. Whatever the case, Meena was recovering from the trauma at a surprising rate. Her slutty side was slowly returning as she slipped her hand inside my robe and got hold of my dick.

    At that moment, my dick had gone soft out of fear. But then she squeezed it, making it grow rock hard instantly. Meena might have taken the looks from her Amma, but she took her perverted nature from her Appa. It was only fitting that I should fuck her, if not her first, then at least the first time the right way.

    Immediately I disrobed, showing off my naked self to her. She mischievously bit her lip. Then she made a pout asking me for a kiss. She was at least a foot shorter than me. So I picked her up and placed her on the table.

    Then pressing my dick against her belly, we kissed. Despite me being an old experienced guy, Meena was teaching me the pleasures of a passionate liplock. She moved her legs wide, making my dick land on the heavenly gates of her pussy.

    It’s almost as if she was forcing my dick in without letting me know it. The things these kids know these days are just amazing. She stroked my cock while we continued to kiss. Pulling her lips apart for a moment, she spoke, “You are still young down here.”

    “Let’s get a bit comfortable,” I said, carrying her to the bed.

    After gently placing her, I went on top. From her lips, I moved to kiss her neck. At that moment, my hesitation to commit incest was overpowered by my insatiable thirst to feel the body of my wife reborn.

    From that point, I did everything to my beloved Minu that I did to my wife. Down from the neck, I started kissing her breasts while I squeezed them together with my hands. She reacted to my with every touch with soft moans. I sucked on her tits until both her nipples were hard.

    Sensing that I was breasts obsessed, Meena pushed my bald head to go further down. Going with the flow, I dug my tongue deep in her belly button.

    She giggled, saying, “It tickles.”

    Moving on, I had reached the spot. I spread her pussy wide open to look deep. Then using my two fingers, I shoved them in.

    “Ah, Appa! You are so naughty,” she moaned.

    “Not Appa,” I said, looking at her. “Call me Janardhan or Janu.”

    Janu is what my wife used to call me whenever we had sex. At that moment, I wanted to experience having sex with my wife, not with my granddaughter. She plainly obliged.

    “Ah, Janu! I want something big. Why don’t you use your dick instead?”

    I stopped and went up, looking angrily, “Is this the way to talk to your grandfather?”

    “No…” she replied seductively, “But those grandfathers usually don’t fuck their granddaughters.”

    To Be Cunt-i-nude

    What do you think? Will Janardhan fuck his granddaughter? Is Meena’s grandad a bull? The story will continue in the next part. Till then, tell me what you think about the story so far via email at [email protected] or in the comments below.

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  • The Valentine Virginity Of Hot Neighbour Girl

    Hello, horny readers and ISS fans. This is your Arjun back again. Thank you readers and my dear fans that contacted me and appreciated me for my story. Special thanks to my female fans too.

    I request the readers (both boys and girls) to just reach out to me in hangouts or mail so we could stay connected. I would love to connect with more of the like-minded ISS fans.

    Re-introduction about me. I am Arjun from Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu, 26 years old, 6 foot tall, fair and regular gym guy with athletic fit body and a 7.5-inch dick. Megha, my neighbour girl cum sex partner is 24 years old, 5.6 feet tall and her stats are 36-30-36. She looks like actress Shraddha Kapoor. (Read the previous parts to understand better.)

    After my first blowjob experience in my bathroom, all I can think about was Megha and her fucking cute strawberry lips around my dick. She proposed to me at the end and I knew from that moment that not only my dick, but my heart too belonged to Megha.

    I was waiting for a perfect opportunity to propose to my sexy neighbour girl and I wanted that to be so memorable but the perfect time didn’t arise itself.

    But our horny adventures continued. We would sneak into my gym room and have a few smooches and licking sessions, but we never got to get enjoy completely. Even I didn’t get a chance to completely enjoy my neighbour babe naked due to one reason or other. We enjoyed our nudes in chats and sex talks.

    But we both were growing so horny for each other and we soon were gonna feast on each other and this time, the luck was starting to turn in our favor. I had decided to propose to Megha on Valentine’s Day and it was just 3 weeks away. Even Megha was kind of expecting that I would do so.

    It was Feb 13th. The time was 11.30 pm. After our usual romantic and sexy chats, Megha and I went to sleep. By 11.50, I slowly went to the ground floor to Megha’s doorstep with a secret package in my hand. I had a duplicate key made for Megha’s house. I used it and entered their house.

    To describe Megha’s house, it’s a 3BHK house. One room for Megha’s mom and dad and the two sisters (Megha and Anikha) had their separate rooms adjacent to each other. Without making a noise, I slowly crept into Megha’s room and opened the door. There she was sleeping peacefully without any idea of my plan.

    I slowly placed the secret package on the table nearby. I went near her face and was lost in my neighbour girl’s beauty. I couldn’t resist myself for a long time and I caught her lips with mine and started to suck those juicy rose petals.

    She was awake and surprised to see me there kissing her in her room. She pushed me gently and sat in her bed surprised.

    Megha: Arjun! What the fuck are you doing here? How did you get into my room?

    I looked at the clock and the time was 11.55 pm. So, without uttering a word, I again dived right into her lips and started gently eating them. Megha was still shocked and I could feel her heartbeat fast. But she was slowly lost in the depth of our kiss and started to reciprocate back.

    Now we both were in lying in her bed sucking each other’s tongue and my hands kneading her soft and firm boobs. She was getting turned on which was evident from her low moans. She was in her nightdress. My hands were inside her night pants and rubbing over her wet panty. At exactly 12.00 am, I broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes,

    Me: Megha. I Love You. Happy Valentine’s Day. From the moment you proposed to me, I knew it is your cum dripping pussy that I wanna lick always and your boobs are where I wanna lay every night after we devour each other.

    But I wanted to do it on a special day and that’s why I waited this long. Will you let me lick your honey-dripping pussy forever Megha?

    She was blushing after hearing my words and at the same time, my hands were making her go crazy in her pussy. Her horny, blushing face was one of the most beautifully sexiest things I have ever witnessed.

    Megha: Oh God, Arjun. Your words are melting my heart but your hands are melting my pussy. I love you, Arjun. Please eat my pussy and make me your bitch. Take me.

    Me: Not so soon, bitch. This is a special night and I want it to be perfect. Get ready to drown in lust and love.

    My hot neighbour girl was surprised to hear me. She had no clue what I had in my mind. In a seductive tone,

    Megha: What are you planning to do to me, Mr.? I hope you remember you are in my house while my parents are sleeping in the next room.

    Me: Ah. Says the girl, who barged into my bathroom in broad daylight while I was bathing, gave me a sensuous blowjob, and also proposed to me at the end. Just do what I say Miss. Naughty.

    From my secret package in the table, I took out a small cloth and tied her eyes. Megha was very puzzled about what was happening but still went with the flow. I slowly started eating her neck and just sucking every bit of her vanilla skin. Then I was chewing her boobs over her t-shirt and crushing the other.

    Slowly, I moved down to her stomach and lifted her t-shirt a little, and revealed her perfect navel. While my tongue started to dig deep into her navel my hands were busy removing her t-shirt. Knowing my requirement, Megha herself removed her t-shirt and threw it away.

    Those perfect juicy boobs were just covered by only her t-shirt and now she was completely naked on top. The moonlight from the window near her bouncing boobs, made them look like two perfect scoops of vanilla ice cream. I could spend my eternity in just her perfect boobs alone.

    I was now biting and pulling her hard nipples in my teeth and my horny neighbour girl was twitching in the pleasure and pain that she was experiencing at the same moment. I raised her hands and tied them both to the bed using her t-shirt.

    Megha: Arjun. What are you doing? I am already nearing my peak. What have you got in your mind, fucker?

    (She very well knew talking dirty would turn me on even more and make me go crazy on her)

    Me: Sssshhhh. No words. Only the actions are gonna be here with us today. Just enjoy this, slut.

    Megha started to moan loud. She was twitching and twirling by the sudden feel her body was getting. This was the effect of the ice cubes that were rubbing both her nipples. It was the next item of mine from the secret package I had bought.

    Megha: Oh, shit. That’s so cold. Fuck, Arjun. Aaahhh. Eat me Arjun. Take me more, you fucker.

    While the ice cubes were doing their job in my cute neighbour girl’s nipples, my lips and tongue were trying to go deep into her navel. I was filling her navel hole with my saliva and then let my tongue deep into them and rotating inside her navel and then sucking back. I then took one ice cube from her nipples with my lips and went to her lips.

    I started to kiss her sweet lips with the ice between our lips. We were exchanging a lot of saliva along with the ice cube, which was now travelling between the interiors of both our mouths.

    Next, I let my cold tongue roam all over her face and I was literally licking her face fully like a hungry dog. Again, I slowly started to move down to her neck and was chewing her neck and sucking them. Neck sucking was one huge turn on spot for Megha.

    While both the ice-cubes melted away now, due to the heat from both our bodies, I took another cube and placed it on my neighbour girl’s navel. Her moan was now echoing all over the room.

    I now moved to one of my favorite kinky spots. I buried my face in her underarms and was inhaling her fragrance completely. Her natural body aroma was completely turning me on to a different level.

    The ice cube in her navel and my hot burning face and kisses in her armpits were making Megha leak profusely. She was also sweating a lot which was like a bonus for me.

    I was sucking and drinking every sweat drops from her underarms and it tasted so good. My tongue was having a life of its own and was licking both her armpits so deeply. She was now moaning and laughing at the same time due to the tingling sensation.

    Megha: Arjun, please stop. It’s tickling. Oh, God. Please stop, Arjun. Aaahhh. My navel..Arjun..Fucking bastard..

    My neighbour girl was unable to complete her words due to the immense pleasure she was getting. After spending enough time in her underarms, I then moved to her pants. I removed them and her panty was completely soaking wet. It was like she squirted due to my actions in her naked upper body.

    I placed my face on her wet panties and was getting her juice all over my face.

    I wasn’t able to go slow after that. I removed (nearly tore) her panty and rubbed it all over my face while chewing and smelling every inch of her juice-filled panties. I just dived into my neighbour girl’s pussy, licking and eating every inch, every nook & corner of her cum dripping pussy while Megha was just moaning her pussy out in pleasure.

    That was when the final product from my secret package was out. A bottle of chocolate syrup. That would be the perfect combination with her strawberry pussy and vanilla ass. Having no idea of what was about to happen, Megha was twirling helplessly with her hands tied up.

    The moment the cold choco syrup hit my neighbour girl’s pussy lips, Megha who already was in her peak pleasure, just burst out like a dam, squirting out her cum like a fountain.

    Megha: Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.. Arjun I am cumming. Aaaahhhhhhhh. Don’t stop what you are doing, mother fucker. Yes yes yes yes yes yes fucking god…

    I was so surprised to learn that she was a squirter (even she didn’t know that. It was the first squirt of her life, which she told me later). Along with her delicious cum squirt, the Choco syrup flowing from her pussy tasted out of the world.

    My tongue was deep into her pussy, scooping out every drop of her precious honey along with the syrup. My tongue and the cold choco syrup were making magic in my neighbour chick’s pussy, which resulted in her combined 2nd orgasm.

    Megha was breathing so heavily due to the double orgasmic squirt that she had. So I thought of letting her rest for a while before I give her more pussy bursting orgasms. So I just licked my way up to her face, all the while chewing and licking her pussy, her stomach, navel, boobs and at last to her lips.

    While we were both engrossed in eating each other’s mouth, I slowly removed her eye cloth and freed her hands. She just hugged me so tight and wrapped her legs around my hips. She was still breathing heavily due to the intense orgasm she had.

    Megha: Fucking hell, Arjun. That was something else you did down there. I never in my life have cummed so hard that I started to squirt and that too, double orgasms. You bastard. You could have killed me in pleasure if you had kept going.

    Me: It was just a small return gift for the memorable blowjob that you gave me in the shower Megha. Also, the night doesn’t end here. It was just the beginning. Your pussy still has a lot of cum juice to leak tonight baby. Also, if you think you had the pleasure and you were in heaven till now, get ready for what’s coming next, Megha darling..

    ***

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  • Secret Love Affair – Part 1 (The Beginning)

    It was the 1997s when I thought of the secret love affair. I got married to Biju. He lived in the city area and had bought some land far away in a village. He built a house there after marriage. We stayed in the city for a year, and when the new house was done, we shifted.

    We decided to have kids after 3 years of marriage. I was only 19 years old when I got married, and he was 29. He was a Mechanical engineer and was working in a reputed company.

    About the new home, it was in a lonely area. There was nothing but big trees and bushes around. It was at least a 5-minute walk from the house to the road. Biju bought the entire area. It was an ideal calm house with a pond behind.

    There was another house on the other side of the pond. There lived a couple Ajayan and Shoba. He was 50 but looking like a 30-year-old, and she was 44. He was so handsome, had a brownish skin tone with a thick mustache. He was also a farmer having so many lands nearby.

    Shoba was working in a government facility in the cleaning department. Biju and I became very friendly with them easily as they were like our parents. And they considered us as their kids. Their girl was married to someone, and she didn’t visit them.

    My husband works from morning till night or sometimes never comes home at night. So I used to stay at their house when he was not around. We became like a family. As the pathway to their home is a long way through the main road, I used to go to their home through the backside.

    In that way, it is a shortcut through the side of the pond. One evening, I went to their home through the backside. While I was about to reach the backdoor, I heard some unusual sounds. I went near the window to see what that was. It was an incredible view.

    I saw Ajayan and Shoba having sex. My eyes were locked onto his balls which were so big and slapping over her ass. After some seconds I came to my senses and went back to my home. But I couldn’t stop thinking about these big balls. Also, I cursed myself for coming back early.

    I went to their home again after an hour or 2. Ajayan wasn’t there, but Shoba welcomed me to sleep there for the night. I went in and asked about Ajayan. She said he was bathing out in the pond. Hearing that made me eager to see his body again. So I made an excuse to go home that I forgot to call Biju.

    I walked to the side of the home, which was a blind spot to the pond. I looked for Ajayan. I couldn’t see him after few seconds. He came up to the surface of the water from under and swam towards the shore. He was wearing a towel around the waist. His dark, muscular body was shining.

    As there was no one around him, he removed his towel. That’s when I saw it. It wasn’t hard. But it was huge with big balls hanging. While he wore his dress, I went back inside.

    That night even if I was in another room, my mind was with him. After that incident, I tried to be more close to Ajayan. While Shoba was at work, I visited their home and spent time with Ajayan. Whenever he was bathing in the pond, I took a peek to see his body.

    We became so close. After 3 to 4 months, we would share even intimate stuff by then. One day, while we were talking, I started a talk about the sex life. He told me he has a healthy sex life with Shoba. But she doesn’t have much time as she works from morning 7 till evening 6 or 7 pm.

    He could have sex only once or twice a month. I told him about my life and how Biju was always busy. Then I told him about the day I saw them having sex. He was a little embarrassed, but I calmed him down and said that it was okay. Using our closeness, I decided to go beyond the line.

    I told him that he had a nice body and I could see him while swimming. That day we were bonding like I never had with Biju. I could see his crotch bulging while we had these intimate talks. We talked so much that evening till Shoba came.

    That night I while trying to sleep, I heard the same weird sound from their bedroom. I was too eager to watch the scene. I went near their bedroom door, which was locked. But by the sound, I was sure that they were having sex.

    I put my hand on the nightdress over pussy and started rubbing, hearing their moans and sound of bed. My breathing went heavy, my heartbeat rose. I started sweating. After a while, everything went quiet.

    I knew they were finished. So I slowly went back to my room. I removed my nightdress and imagined Ajayan in between my thighs. I started rubbing my pussy. After a while heard a sound and soon after that lights in my room were switched on.

    I saw Ajayan near the door, and I suddenly covered my body with a blanket. He said sorry with an awkward face looking away from my body. He told me that he heard sounds while he was going to get water. So he came to see what was happening. That was an awkward moment for us.

    The next day, while Shoba was at work, I went to be with him. I felt a little awkward about last night. But we spent time together having food, talking, and helping him in his farming. While talking, I told him that I heard them having sex last night.

    I told him as a joke that I couldn’t see them doing it and was disappointed. He told me that he would be doing it again as she came early that day. It was like an invitation.

    It was around 5 pm, and Shoba came back. I told them that I was going home and left. But my mind was on what he said before, and I couldn’t think of anything else. So I went back to their home after staying for 5 minutes in my home.

    I went there without making any noise. As expected, sounds were coming out of their bedroom. I was very happy to hear that and went to the window. They both were cuddling naked.

    To be continued.

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  • Meri Lesbian Sex Kahani – Part 1 (Pehli Chudai)

    Hi friends, thanks for all your reply and comment. Mujhe ye jankar bohut khushi hui ki aap logo ko meri ye story itni achhi lagi. Please ek request hai. Main kisi se number share nahi karti.

    Main Nafeesa, aur aap meri kahani yaha padh sakte hai. Main 23 saal ki hu. Mera figure 34-28-34 hai. Main fair hu aur slim bhi. Koi bhi ladka agar ek baar dekh le to tabhi hi uska lund khada ho jayega. Mujhe ladko ko tease karne mein bohut maza aata hai. Main bisexual hu mujhe ladke aur ladkiyo dono ke sath maza aata hai.

    Ab story suru karte hai. Ye tab ki baat hai jab main 19 saal ki thi. Meri ek bohut achhi dost thi. Uska naam Komal tha. Woh bhi lagbhag 19 saal ki hi thi. Hum dono ek dum khas dost the.

    Sab kuch saath mein karte the. Ek hi college, ek hi class. Tution bhi saath mein. Aur sab kuch ekdusre ko batate the. Kitni baar woh mere gahr pe soone ko aati, kabhi kabhi mein uske ghar pe sone ko jaati. Padhai bhi saath mein hi karte the hum.

    Ab Komal ke baare mein, Komal 19 saal, mast gori gori. Aur hamesha apnea ap ko mast rakhti thi dressing make up, hamesha chote chote and body dikhane wale kapde mere jaise. Lambe lambe legs and ekdum open minded mere jaise.

    Boobs bhi acche the uski age ke hisab se. mere se bhi bade the. Par uska figure ekdum perfect tha. Ekdum perfect gol gol shape boobs, patli kamar, gori bady and lambi tange.

    Toh kahani shuru karte hai, aise hi ek baar main. Komal aise hi mere room mein aise hi baate kar rahe the. Late night ho gayi thi, maine aise hi pucha Komal ko.

    Main: Aur sun bf ke saath kaisa chal raha hai.

    Komal: Mast ek dum.

    Main: Oh, kya baat hai ekdum mast matlab?

    Komal: Ab kya batau ab to bohut accha hai.

    Main: Matlab bohut kuch kiya tune, kiss and all ha.

    Komal: Ha woh to kiya.

    Main: Lip to lip, smooching kiya tune?

    Komal: Hi kiya maine.

    Main: Tu kuch chupa rahi hai mujhese. Aur bhi kuch kiya kya.

    Komal: Nahi bas itna hi.

    Main: Sach sach bata kamini aur kya kya kiya.

    Komal: Bas thoda upper upper se dabvaya.

    Main: Sach mein dabvaya ya kuch aur bhi.

    Komal: sach bolu nafeesa, usne chusa bhi mere, bohut maza aaya.

    Main: Saali kamini tu upper se puri nangi hui uske saamne and usne chusa bhi. Bohut aage bad gayi tu to aur maza bhi pure le rahi hai. Accha bata uska dekha kya.

    Komal: Ha, (sharmate hue), pakada bhi aur hilaya bhi.

    Main: Hilya matlab.

    Komal: Tujhe nahi pata? Jab unka lund pakadke skin upper niche karte hai na jo boys bohut excited ho jaate hai fir ander se unke paani nikalta hai.

    Main: Chee susu?

    Komal: Nahi nahi nikalta wahi se hai par alag hota hai.

    Main: Tujhe ye sab kisne sikhaya. (Main bhi ader se garam hone lagi, chut bhi meri gili hone lagi)

    Komal: Ek baar porn picture mein dekha tha maine.

    Main: Saali tune ye sab kab kiya mujhe to bataya bhi nahi.

    Komal: Mujhe mere bf ne diya tha bol adekh lena.

    Main: Accha to woh aaj kal tujhe ye sab sikha raha hai aur tune mujhe bataya bhi nahi.

    Komal: Ha, di to usne hi hai, ek aur dene wala hai, tu bhi dekhege?

    Main: Ha kal leke aaja mere room mein computer bhi hai saath mein dekhege.

    Komal: Accha thik hai ab so jaate hai.

    Main: Thik hai.

    Fir main aakh band karke sone lagi. Dimag mein abhi bhi woh hi chal raha tha kaise Komal aur uske bf ne ye sab kiya hoga. Maine abhi tak kisi ladke ko chua bhi nahi tha. Ye sab naya tha mere liye aur chut bhi gili go gayi thi.

    Tabhi thoda thoda bed hilne laga. Maine thodi si aakh khol ke dekha to Komal kuch kar rahi thi. Apne chut pe ungli kar rahi thi. Main samjh gayi ye ragad rahi hai apni chut. Main bhi bohut baar karti thi jab excited ho jaate thi.

    Par woh kuch alag tarah se kar rahi thi. Main to bas chut ke upper panty pe finger ragad deti thi. Fir jab woh sab gayi to maine bhi chut pe apni figer ragdi, uske bf ko imagine karke aur satisfy hoke so gayi.

    Next day Komal mili college mein, boli bf ne naya CD diya hai, aaj dekhna hai tere ghar pe? Maine bola ha aaj mast raat ko dekhte hai. Tu udhar hi so jaana. Komal boli thik hai.

    Fir raat mein woh mere ghar aayi, main bohut excited thi. Maine pucha usko leke aayi. To woh boli ha laayi hu. Fir jhat se maine door lock kar diya. Fir hamne woh movie start ki. ye meri pahli blue film thi.

    Hum dono ne saath mein dekha, kaise woh boobs suck karte hai fir ladka chut chtata hai, ladki bhi lund chusti hai. Main to dekh ke hi hil gayi. Itna bada ho gaya apne aap ladke ka lund. Fir movie mein ladka ladki ko fingering kar raha tha.

    Tab main samjhi ki us raat Komal kya kar rahi thi. Fir puri chudai humne dekhi. Fir movie khatam ho gayi. Abhi hum dono ekdum garam ho gaye the aur sharam bhi aa rahi thi. Aur ek dusre ko dekh bhi nahi paa rahe the.

    Tabhi woh uth ke toilet mein gayi. Main jaakar darwaje ke bahar khadi gayi. Tu uske moan ke aawaz aane lagi. Main samjh gayi woh ab fingering kar rahi hai. Tab maine bhi apne shorts mein hath daala aur chut mein ungli daalne lagi.

    Chut bohut tight thi dheere dhere kar rahi thi. Sach batao dosto pahli baar ungli ander daali par bohut maza aaraha tha. Tabhi flush ki aawaz aayi to main samhjh gayi ke Komal ka ho gaya so jhat se bed pe aakar let gayi. Woh bhi bagal mein aake let gayi.

    Fir kya tha, mujhe pure din dimag mein sex hi sujhta rehta tha. School mein ghar mein tution mein. din mein kitni baar fingering karti, kabhi class ke koi ladke ko imagine karke kabhi college ke teacher ko kabhi Komal ke bf ko bhi.

    Fir ek din mere class mein do ladke baar kar rahe the kisi porn site ke baare mein. maine sun liya. Aur ghar jaake search karne lagi. To woh site mil gayi ab to pura din alag alag type ke porn dekhne lagi.

    Fir ek baar lesbian dekha, issne to mere ander current hi daal diya. Mera to bohut man hone laga lesbian karne ka. Ab main kisi ladki ya miss ko bhi imagine karke chut mein ungli karne lagi. Ab ye bohut jayada hone laga.

    Takriaban 2 mahine ho gaye. Ab meri body ko sex ki jarurat thi. Ab mujhe Komal ke saath karne ka man hone laga. Thi to woh ekdum mast maal hai. Roz uske naam ki ungli karne lagi. Jab bhi usko dekhti gili ho jaati main.

    Hum pahle bhi hug karte, par ab main thoda jhor se karne lagi taki uske boobs feel karu. Baat karte karte uske thighs pe hath rakh deti. Ye hamare liye bohut normal tha. Par ab main ander se hot ho jaati. Aisa hi chala kuch din.

    Fir ek din mere dimag mein idea aaya. Ek din maine Komal ko bola aaj mere ghar pe aa jana sone ke liye mast blue film download ki hai maine. Komal bohut excited ho gayi. Boli thik hai. Fir maine raat mein mast ekdum sexy small shorts pehna and upper chota top.

    Fir Komal aayi mere ghar par. Mujhe dekhke boli aaj koi party hai kya, ya fir fir tera koi bf aane wala hai. Maine bola koi nahi bas aise hi. Komal bhi tshirt n small skirt pehen ke aayi thi. Andar padded bra jisse uska boobs, patli kamar hone se figure mast dikh raha tha. T-shirt bhi ekdum tight tha.

    Main to usko dekh ke hi gili ho gayi thi. Fir maine Komal ko bola aaj main tujhe ek different type ka video dikhati ho. Woh bhi maan gayi. Fir maine lesbian wala video chalu kiya.

    Woh dekh ek shock ho gayi par usko bhi accha lag raha tha. Fir hum dono mast hoke dekh rahe the video par ek dusre ke saamne nahi. Dono bhi kuch bol nahi rahe the. Tabhi maine Dheere se mera hath uski nangi thighs pe rakh deya.

    Waise to ye narmal hai. Par aaj ek to lesbian video upper se dono garam ho chuki thi. Usne meri taraf dekh bhi nahi aur kuch bola bi nahi. Maine socha yehi sahi mouka hai, Dheere Dheere hath thoda aur upper leke jaane lagi.

    And woh apne hoto ko bite karne lagi. Main samajh gayi ab ye taiyar hai. Aur uski panty bhi gili thi. Jhat se maine apne dusre haath se uske face ko meri taraf kiya aur dono ke hot mila diye.

    Umm kya maza aaya, mera to pahli baar tha par Komal experience thi, isiliye woh acche se karne lagi kya baatau ekdum maza hi aaga. Mera pehla smooch tha woh. Fir maine dusra hath niche se nikala aur uske mast boobs tshirt ke upper se hi dabane lagi.

    Ab woh bhi acche se smooch kar rahi thi aur maine boobs se khelne lagi. Ummm kya feeling thi. Tabhi achanak se video khatam ho gaya. Hum dono apne hosh mein aaye. Dono alag hue.

    Abhi hum dono ekdusre ko face nahi kar pa rahe the. Bas aise hi baithe the. Tabhi Komal ne bola abhi so jaate hai. Hum dono bed pe jaake late gaye. Par nind to dono ko nahi aa rahi thi.

    Tab usne meri taraf dekha, main bhi dari hui thi. Aur hath mere pet pe rakh ke ankh band kar di. Main dar to rahi thi par ander se aur garam ho gayi. To maine chuppi thodi aur pucha kaisa laga Komal. Woh darr gayi fir bhi usne jawab diya accha tha.

    Main samjh gayi aag dono taraf barabar lagi hai. To maine uska hath utha ke mere boobs pe rakh diya, woh dar gayi aur apna hath hata diya. Dar to mujhe bhi lag raha tha. Ab woh upper ki taraf dekh rahi thi.

    Tabhi maine uski taraf dekha aur mera hath uske boobs pe rakh diya. Woh kuch nahi boli. Mauke ka fayada uthate hue maine mera hath uski top se ander daal ke navel pe rakh diya. Is baar usko current jaisa laga aur mere taraf dekhne lagi.

    Jaise hi usne meri taraf dekha main usko smooch karne lagi aur aakhe band kardi. Ab woh bhi support kar rahi thi. Main hath dheere dheere upper leke jaane lagi. Aur smooch bhi aur acchi hone lagi.

    Tabhi maine apni aakh kholi mera ek hath uske padded bra pe tha aur dusra uske gaalo pe aur woh bhi mujhe dekh rahi thi. Tabhi maine smooch roki aur apne dono hatho se uska tshirt nikalne labhi. Aur main shock ho gayi ke woh bhi support karne lagi.

    Fir kya tha. Nikali uski tshirt and meri bhi. Ab hum dono khade ho gaye aur smooch karte hue ek dusre ke boobs dabane lage. Ummm, fir usko khada hi rakha aur main uske boobs ko kiss karte karte nevel ko kiss karte karte niche jaane lagi.

    Uske pussy ko kiss karte hue uske thighs tak pahochi. Kya gore gore thighs the pura chatne lagi main to. Komal moan karne lagi. Tabhi wapas khadi hue aur smooch karne lagi. Smooch karte karte.

    Ab mera ek hath uske piche tha aur jhat se uska bra khol diya. Ab woh mujhe chod hi nahi rahi thi kyuki uske boobs ekdum open thu. Par smooch karte karte usne mera bra bhi khol diya. Ab hum dono uper se nange the aur smooch kar rahe the.

    Ab mujhe uske nange boobs dekhne the so maine smooch rok di aur thoda dur ho gayi. Usne apne boobs pe hath rakh diya aur maine apne. Chupne ke liye. Aur ek dusre ko dekh rahi the.

    Tabhi usne himmat dikha ke apne hath hata diya aur panty nikal ke ekdum nangi khadi ho gayi. Main to shock hi ho gayi usko aise nagi dekh kar. Kya gora badan tha ander se bhi. Fir woh mere paas aayi maine hath hataye aur mera nipple chusne lagi. Kya batau haaye kya feeling thi woh.

    Aur chuste chuste meri panty nikal di. Fir kyat ha ek dusre ko kas ke gale lagate hue kabhi smooching. Kabhi woh mere boobs chusti kabhi mein uske. Fir pahli baar usne kuch bola nafeesa bed pe let ja kuch naya sikhati hu.

    Fir mujhe bed pe leta ke meri dono tango ke bich mein baith kar apne jeebh se meri chut chatne lagi. Main control hi nahi kar paayi aur main jhad gayi. To woh boli itna jaldi abhi ruko aur maza deti hu.

    Fir woh apni jeebh chut mein daalke chatne lagi ander bahar, ander bahar. Main to maon hi kar rahi thi usne apni ek ungli chut mein daal di, aur upper se chatte hue fingering karne lagi. Kya batau inti excited kabhi nahi hui.

    5 min karne ke baad mAin fir se jhad gayi. Ab woh mere bagal mein aake nangi so gayi aur boli, “Pata hai ye kisne sikhaya mujhe, mere bf ne.” Maine soch ye logo ne to bohut kuch kar liya. Main soch hi rahi thi tab woh boli ab mujhe kon satisfy karega.

    To main hosh mein aayi gayi mein uske tango ke bich mein. Bilkul ussi taraf chut ke upper se chatte hue finger karne lagi. Woh boli ki 1 ungli se kuch nahi hoga 2 daal, mujhe ajeeb si smell lag rahi thi par accha lag raha tha.

    Ab maine 2 ungli daali aur chatte hue usko finger karne lagi. Kuch 10 mins mein ussne moan ki. Main samjha gayi woh jhad par mein ruki nahi, aur karne lagi. Komal ko aur maza aa raha tha.

    Woh bol rahi, “Aise hi Nafeesa aur ander,” aur 5 mins mein woh fir se jhad gayi. Thoda mere mu mein bhi gaya par ab accha lag raha tha. Ab main uske bagal mein jaake let gayi. Hum dono aise hi nange ekdusre go gale lag ke, kis kareke so gaye.

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