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It had been 2 months since I bonded with Mayamohini, the succubus. The process of adapting to her power was hard and painful. My body could modify by the instinct of my need like speed, strength, and comfort. But when I changed any part of me at will, I felt excruciating pain.

The next problem was supplies. I did not have a piece of cloth to cover me. I had pretty much-eaten anything edible near the palace. At night, I had to sneak into the village dressed in a ripped shirt and jeans. I stole a few lungis and shirts set out to dry.

Some villagers were spooked by all the weird events at the palace. They believed it was the work of ghosts who set up a shrine near the gates. That solved the food problem. When they saw the food was regularly eaten, the offerings increased to booze, saris, and meat. It wasn’t bad.

Mayamohini, being a spirit of lust, was getting restless. I craved sexual satisfaction. But I had to hold back. Being in the same body now, I knew her power would kill anyone unfortunate enough to be our sex toy after decades of celibacy.

The villagers were simple and harmless. I didn’t want to harm any of them. But as I got better with my powers, the need for lust was welling up in me. By the end of 2 months, I had full control over the powers. It was now monsoon season. So I couldn’t stay in the crumbling palace.

Moreover, I had to find a way to release the lust on someone. As I was preparing to leave at midnight, a car pulled up in the courtyard. I recognized the car. It was the same one that brought me here. I was yearning for revenge. But 2 men stepped out of the car, none of them Rupesh.

It took a while to identify them as his goons from earlier. I quickly climbed up to a dark vantage point. Both of them were ugly, tall, and bulky but not muscled. They were looking around the spot they had left me for dead. It started raining, and they rushed to a roofed spot.

They were arguing. Their names were Sujit and Raghav.

S: Why the hell are we looking for that faggot for?

R: Hey! He has not been seen since that day. He likely jumped town rather than face us again. But if he is dead, we need to dispose of the body, so the cops don’t find it.

S: And all we got for the dirty work was 50 lakhs and a car. We could have blackmailed the fatso for more.

R: This is why I make plans. If we ask for more money now, he may tell his mom. And that bitch has a lot of criminal connections. How do you think both her past rich husbands were found dead in mysterious circumstances. Yet, no FIR was filed.

S: Yeah, but the bitch is hot, though. Remember when we both fucked her together. She is a horny cougar.

R: Yes, that cougar can make sure we get buried with the faggot if she finds out. Any way we can leave the country. When we fall short of funds, we can squeeze it out of Rupesh.

S: Haha, The faggot obviously ran away. Should we go?

R: It is useless to look for him. If he were dead, the villagers would have found a body. Let’s leave. We shouldn’t have returned to this creepy place – such a waste of time.

S: Yeah, I want to get my dick in some hookers before the booze wears off.

R: I doubt we will get to town before all the hookers get picked up. But we can always pick up some chic off the road. Rupesh can get us out of prison, like the last time.

S: Yeah, I love it when they struggle.

The conversation that followed was horrid brutality on a woman. Both me and Mayamohini were boiling with anger. They were the perfect sacrificial lambs for our lustful awakening. We wanted a woman to be the one to take them down.

I morphed into a teenage girl with dark skin and long hair like the locals. My boobs and butt were huge. My tramp stamp was of a colorful peacock. My pussy had a small bush. I had got a lot of dresses from the village as offerings or stealing. I chose a simple sari and a blouse too small with undies.

I went to the gate, making sure I got drenched in the rain, and waited. The rain was almost gone. I didn’t have to wait long. The goons rushed to the car. I raised my pheromones to max enough to arouse any man a km away.

The goons were intoxicated by the scent and looked around for the source, and there I was near the gate. I was casually drying off with the sari, knowing well what was coming next. But for this to work, I had to act the part. Mayamohini instincts kicked in, so I felt like I was a helpless teen girl.

I felt a hand cover my mouth and another around my waist. I tried to scream as the goons lifted me while Sujit held up my kicking legs. I was carried into the palace and laid on the floor. I struggled as the goons tore off my clothes. They stuffed my blouse into my mouth and tied my hands with my torn sari.

Sujit was on top of me, biting my left nipples and squeezing my right nipple while dry humping my pussy. My pussy was chafing as his rough jeans rubbed against it. Every time I tried to throw him off me, I was slapped hard. My skin was now red all over.

Raghav was recording all of this while getting nude. After getting too horny to watch, he pushed Sumit off me and started licking me all over. His cock was just pathetic, 4.5 inches but thick. In lust, he pushed it into my pussy.

My morph was particular, meaning I had a virgin pussy of a teen. As the brute pierced, I screamed as my pussy bled. This excited him more. Even though it was a small dick, this was the very 1st time I was being fucked. It hurt as his dick violated my tight soft pussy.

But then my body began to adapt. The pain was vanishing, and I was sensing Raghav’s lust. My vagina was morphing to please his cock. His testosterone was sky-high. His fuck sped up in a trance. His strokes were forceful enough to bounce my boobs to hit my face.

Within minutes his body tensed. With a final push, he filled my pussy with what felt like every sperm in his balls. At this moment, his lust was maxed. My powers awoke as I absorbed his lust and his free will. I refrained from taking his life yet. I had use of him. He fell back.

Before I had time to take a breath, now nude Sujit jumped on me. He flipped me on my knees. My face was on the floor since my hands were still tied up. He stomped on my head and put his dick at my asshole.

The dick was barely 5 inches. But as it went into my tight virgin ass, I felt pain like no other. The blouse muffled my screams. He kept pushing it in, grunting, until it was all in. He was having trouble pumping my tough-ass, so he pulled at my hair like reins.

He pumped my ass aggressively like a wild dog. That is when the magic kicked in. My ass was now morphing to his moves. Again I was feeling his testosterone levels rise. My ass widened and shook to give him max ecstasy. It barely took 2 minutes for him to fill my ass with all his semen.

I absorbed his lust again, and this time I felt his cock shrivel up. I pushed back, and he fell on his back near his friend, dazed. It took me a while to get my strength back as I was still feeling all the Britain’s on my body.

But soon, I felt my whole-body healing. I stood up and ripped off my restraints which felt like threads to me. As I stood up, I saw why it felt like I was filled with all their semen. Their cheeks and balls were unnaturally shriveled up.

I walked over to their head, spread my legs, and let loose all the contents of my pussy and asshole. It was as if they had a coat of plaster on them. Mayamohini was getting hungry for their souls. But I had bigger plans. At first, I wanted them to repent for their sins.

They were now mere puppets for me. I had also absorbed all their knowledge. I picked up Sumit’s phone and started recording, ordering the two puppets to confess. They started yelling out every sin of theirs.

Force sex, beat up, molesting, stealing, and countless petty crimes all came out, including my killing in this palace. I was regulating their hormones, so their confessions looked genuine. Their eyes even teared up.

I even got them to confess Rupesh as the mastermind and to fess up a suicide note. I sent the video to every news site and police website. After which, I destroyed the sim cards and transferred the video to the memory card.

All the time, the puppet was eagerly awaiting orders. I wanted them to know who took them down. My body morphed into my old self with a few modifications. I had a 10-inch long cock with big hung balls and the strength of 10 men.

With a snap of my fingers, I gave them back their free will. They were first shocked. Then realizing what had just happened, they jumped at me. A well-planned kick and Sujit head were under my right foot while Raghav was in a headlock under my left armpit.

R: You!? How are you?

M: Alive? You goons and Rupesh left me for dead. But an angel was with me to give me a second chance.

R: Then take your revenge on Rupesh, not me. Kill Sujit if you want. Please let me go.

M: I guess you are just unlucky. If Rupesh were the one who came here, he would be the one who’d have died. But it’s you two that have the honor of going to hell first.

S: You are not man enough to do anything of such sort.

M: Oh my bitches! I am not even human anymore. As for you guys, look at your genitals abs tell me if you are men anymore.

I released them both. As they looked down at the mess which was once their cocks, they screamed out. I stomped on Sujit balls, and they squished like raisins since they were empty. Raghav backed away, but I quickly grabbed his genitals which I squeezed in my fist as they screamed.

But by touching them, I was changing the hormones in their bodies. It tricked them into thinking the pain was ecstasy, and they wanted more. They kept rubbing against me with an expression that said, “I hate how much I love this pain.”

M: Oh, you bitches want the pain obit I can give you? Wrestle each other to be the first to receive the ultimate pain.

Sin the bitches were on the floor kicking, punching, slapping, clawing, biting, and abusing each other in my name. Both were sweaty and bloody from the wounds. But finally, it was Sujit on top of Raghav out of breath. I had a clear view of their assholes.

M: Now for your prize, you bitch.

I put my cock top on his asshole and pushed. I could feel his body resisting the pole up his ass. I grabbed his hair and pushed in further. He was screaming and crying. The last of his testosterone was gone. He was a submissive bitch.

I had full control of all my parts, including my cock. I willed it to crawl in like a snake into his guts. He farted, and a bit of shit squeezed out. I started to pump him with no hesitation by nearly taking my cock out and quickly pushing it back in.

His tight ass was turning into jelly. I was vibrating my cock as well. It took me 20 minutes before I had destroyed him and filled his ass with my semen. As I pulled out with a pop-out flowed a mix of shit, semen, and even blood.

He fell to the side, and I moved to Raghav, who was both scared and horny. I held his shoulders and put the tip of my shit-covered cock on his asshole. I pushed abs in went my cock slowly into the ass. I readily felt my cock squishing his shit out.

He struggled and writhed as my cock did the same in his ass. I had spread his legs to the sides. So as I fucked him, it was like I was tearing him in two from the groin. His facial expression was a mix of pain, disgust, and lust. He was begging me as I slapped hard on his face.

R: Please stop. I can’t take it anymore.

M: Is that what the girl you forced begged you to do? You love when they struggle, don’t you? This is what you vermin deserve. Now let me know what you feel.

R: Please, master fuck me like the dirty bitch I am.

And so I did for another half hour. As I filled his guts with my seed, I could see his guts bulge. As I pulled out, another sick sludge pooped out. My cock was covered in shit. I pulled them both up by the hair onto my dick.

They started licking and cleaning up my dick with their tongue as bitches ate. After my groin was shiny with their saliva, I gave them particular orders as I cleaned myself up. There was an old muddy pond near the palace where I cleaned myself.

I went to the car, and there it was, the bag of drugs and rum in the hood. I went inside, and the bitches were in 69 position. Both their right hands were elbowed deep up each other’s assholes as I instructed. I set the stuff and booze around them. Finally, I took a piss on the pathetic fools.

I then let Mayamohini take over. The next thing I saw was the puppets lifeless on my feet. Their position was unchanged, but their expression was pure lust. I took my pick of their clothes. The car had the 50 lakhs in the trunk enough to last me a while.

I dropped 5 lakhs for the villagers at my shrine. It was almost dawn as I drove off. I reached the nearest police station, where I dropped the memory card with the video and a note of the palace location.

Maya: You know that Rupesh can easily get out of any lawsuit with his money, right.

Prince: I know, but this will keep him occupied for a while. I want more than to live like a nobody. So we work out magic on a certain lady.

Maya: Would the lady be by any chance “Mrs. Dutt”?

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The next morning I woke up around 6.30 in the morning. The morning was cloudy, perfect for an erotic photography session. I decided to go for a walk. I told Asha that I was leaving for a walk. I asked Farooq where I should go for a walk. He suggested me the coconut plantation on the backside of the resort.

I left out. As it started raining, I returned and asked Farooq to bring 2 cups of tea to my room. After coming out of the bathroom, I woke up Asha. She went to the bathroom.

Farooq came with tea. He gave me tea. He first prepared my tea. I took my cup of tea and went out to the balcony. As planned by Asha and me, while Farooq was preparing tea, Asha came out of the bathroom with just a towel around her waist.

Asha (looking at him with shock), “Ohh.” She tried to cover her boobs with her hands. At the same time, her untied towel fell, exposing her completely naked to Farooq. She tried to pick her towel with one hand. But in a panic, she tumbled. Farooq came near her, picked her up, wrapped the towel around her waist.

He said, “Asha, your tea is ready.” While going out, he said, “Asha, you look very beautiful.” Shock look vanished from her face, and she gave a shy smile in return. Seeing her smile, Farooq came back. He pulled Asha near, held her from back, pressed her boobs by his hands, kissed her neck, and left quickly.

At 8:30, Farooq called and told that Hari had come with breakfast. We called them. Asha just wore her upper net nighty without anything underneath. Both Hari and Farooq reached with breakfast. After the morning incident with Asha, Farooq’s confidence was on the next level.

Farooq, “Hello, Sir. Hi, Asha.” As Farooq must have told morning’s event to Hari, Hari’s confidence also boosted. Hari, “Good morning, Sir. Good morning Asha. You look very beautiful in this dress.”

With a shy smile, Asha said thanks to them. I behaved as if it was normal for me. Both had eyes on her upper body all the time. Both of us behaved carefreely and showed no discomfort.

Asha asked Hari for today’s plan on which Hari told us that all the nearby places are covered. So today we can go to a place almost 150 km away.

Asha, “Oh, that’s far away. I can’t enjoy a place after traveling so much.” Asha looked towards me, “What do you think?”

Me, “I think you are right.”

Asha, “Where did you go in the morning?”

Me, “Nowhere.Was walking in the coconut plantation behind this hotel.”

Asha, “I have seen that from the terrace but haven’t gone there. Is it crowded?”

Farooq, “No, occasionally someone comes there. Otherwise, it’s totally without any disturbance.”

Asha, “Is it muddy?”

Farooq, “No, the plantation is not muddy. It’s sandy.”

Me, “But why you asked that.”

Asha, “I have seen models doing photoshoots in a coconut plantation. I also want something like that. With almost all the clothes in the laundry, I have just a saree left to wear. So it becomes uncomfortable walking in a muddy area.”

After breakfast, Asha opened her luggage, kept her saree out of the bag. She was searching for something inside the bag. Asha kept searching. She even opened her saree from which her petticoat fell.

Asha, “Shit, I forgot to bring the blouse.” Asha sat on the bed.

Me, “You can wear your jeans and T.”

Asha, “What’s so nice in a photoshoot with jeans or a T-shirt, and all my dresses are also in the laundry.”

When I tried to uplift her mood, she asked all of us, including me, to go out and leave her alone. We left the place. We started talking normal things down in reception and waited for Asha’s mood to change.

Farooq asked me, “Can I check Asha?”

Me, “If you can cheer her up, then sure. But beware, she can get extremely angry.”

Farooq went to our room.

Asha, “Please leave me alone.”

Farooq, “Don’t worry, Asha, I am not here to bother you. I want to help you out. I have a solution.”

Asha, “Oh, you think so, then tell me quickly.”

Farooq went near her luggage. After checking her black chiffon saree, he picked a net bra from her bag and said, ” I think this will compliment this saree perfectly.”

Asha, “I am not in a mood for a joke.”

Farooq, “I am not joking. You can check yourself in the mirror. I have seen models wearing these more than regular.”

Asha, “I think I should try this.”

Farooq, “Ok, we are waiting.” Farooq left and reached down.

Me, “What happened?”

Farooq, “She asked us to wait for her.”

After 20 minutes, Asha arrived, wearing her black chiffon saree with a red net bra. Her hands were full of red bangles. Sindoor, mangalsutra, gold earrings, and payal were making her look gorgeous. She was looking great.

Asha, “How am I looking?”

Me, “Wow, awesome, that’s a wonderful combination.”

Asha, “That’s Farooq’s idea, thanks, Farooq.”

Handing over my DSLR to me, Asha, “You have to make me look super hot. One of you has to come with us.” Farooq instantaneously replied in yes. Hari looked a bit angry with Farooq, as he also wanted to join us. We three left the hotel.

As soon as we reached the plantation area, Asha said, “Oh hell, it’s so muddy here.”

Farooq, “It’s just around here. Everything is fine ahead.”

Asha looked towards me, and with a slight blink of her eye, she said, ” I have no problem. But Vikram doesn’t like muddy places.”

I knew what Asha wanted me to say. So I replied, “I can’t walk in this sticky mud.”

Asha, “Please, for me.”

Me, “I won’t go. If you want to, then go with Farooq.”

Asha to Farooq, “Do you know how to shoot with this cam.”

Farooq, “I haven’t used it before, but I can try.”

Asha, “Oh no. if you haven’t used this before, how can you shoot me like a pro model.”

Farooq, “Hari knows it. He learned it from tourists. We can take him with us.”

Both Hari and Farooq left with her, with me alone in the hotel room. Asha, Hari, and Farooq in the coconut plantation.

Asha, “This is so natural and beautiful.”

Farooq, “Not more than you.”

Asha (with a naughty smile), “Hmm, don’t you think you appreciate me too much?”

Farooq, “You don’t believe me, ask Hari.”

Hari, “Yes, he is right.”

Asha, “Ok. I got it. Hari, why are you just holding the camera? Capture some pics of mine in this beautiful place.”

Hari did the same and started clicking pics of Asha. Asha kept posing like a seductress slut with her net bra exposing her boobs and nipple.

Asha, “Are the pics coming good?” Hari and Farooq were viewing pics on the camera.

Hari, “You are looking awesome.”

Farooq remained silent. Asha, “Farooq, you didn’t say anything.”

Farooq, “They are good.”

Asha, “Just good? That means you didn’t like them. Are they blurry?”

Farooq, “No, that’s not the problem.”

Asha came near them and saw the pics, “What’s the problem? Pics are good and clear. With so many pics, I can easily get 15-20 best. You don’t seem too impressed with the photos. What’s the matter?”

Farooq, “I feel he couldn’t capture your real beauty.”

Asha, “Then help him out.”

Farooq, “But you might not like that.”

Asha, “Why? Like all married girls, I, too, want my honeymoon pics to be most beautiful. You do what you find right.”

Farooq, “Ok.” He went near Asha, held her close and whispered in her ears, and said, “It is not his fault. He has not seen your real beauty, the beauty which I saw this morning.”

Asha laughed loudly, “You are very naughty. It was by chance. I am not going to do that again.”

Farooq, “No one is here. You dressed this on my suggestion, and look how beautiful you are looking. One more time, and you will get your most beautiful honeymoon pics.”

Asha, after thinking a while, “No, what will Vikram think when he sees my pic like that.”

Farooq, “How will he know?”

Asha, “Idiot, this camera belongs to him.”

Farooq, “I can capture you with a phone camera.”

Asha, “Don’t be over smart. You think I am a fool and will allow you to capture my half-naked photos in his camera.”

Farooq, “No. I didn’t think like that. I was talking about capturing from your mobile cam.”

Asha, “Oh, sorry. I thought it otherwise.”

Farooq, “You will look very hot like that, I know.”

Asha, after thinking for a while, “I can take off. It will be something I haven’t done before, something daring, ok. Let’s try.”

Getting a yes signal from Asha, he unhooked Asha’s net bra and kept it in his pocket. Farooq to Hari, “Now tell how Asha is looking.”

Hari, “Wow, sexy.”

Farooq, “Now capture her pics.”

Asha covered her boobs by placing the pallu of saree over them. After few clicks like that, Hari, “Asha, please don’t cover them. You look like a sex goddess.”

Asha (making an angry look), “What are you saying?”

Farooq, “Whatever he said was from his heart and true. Look, I have seen you fully nude in the morning. If you feel shy from Hari, I would like to tell you that neither your net bra nor this net saree covers your boobs completely. Even with your bra and saree on, he has a good view of your boobs and nipples. The only thing is that he can’t enjoy your real beauty in these. If you still want to put your pallu, then I have a better idea.”

He made a rope of the pallu by twisting it by hands and placed it behind her shoulder through the cleavage line of Asha’s big boobs and stepped backward. This time Asha didn’t try to cover them. Her hands were down.

Farooq, “Now capture her.”

Hari captured a few of her pics and said, “Why are you looking so dull?”

Farooq, ” Asha, I am not forcing you. You wanted to create good memorable pics. But your body language is not justifying your beauty. Cheer up, do some poses as you did a few minutes earlier. The pics will come even more awesome. Hari, come here. Show her the pics.”

Asha saw pics.

Farooq, “See these, what more you are going to show that you haven’t shown in these pics.”

Asha, “Oh my god. I didn’t think that my bra exposed that much.”

Farooq, “That’s what I am saying. You are getting unnecessarily sentimental over your all-exposing bra.”

Farooq gave Asha her bra and said, “If you think your boobs are saggy, then wear this. Because this isn’t for hiding, it’s just for holding saggy boobs. But I have seen them, touched them, I don’t feel you need them.”

Asha gave a naughty smile to him and said, “I got it, (gave her bra back to Farooq) I am ready, but now I want my pics better than these.”

Asha posed all erotic postures, but this time without her bra. Her big boobs were bouncing free. After 100 photos and short videos, Hari said, “You are looking like a sex goddess.”

Asha (laughed), “Are you trying to flirt with me.”

Hari, “No, it’s from my heart.”

Asha (laughingly) looked towards his pants, “It’s not from your heart. It’s from somewhere else.” Both Hari and Farooq understood her joke.

Farooq, “Hari, click some pics of mine with Asha.” He removed his shirt, got topless. He held Asha in her arms, in different poses, holding Asha’s boob and lifting her in her arms, kissing her back, shoulder, and boobs.

In the meantime, heavy rain started. Hari kept the camera on the cover. It was getting difficult for Asha to walk in the rain.

Seeing her, Farooq, “If sex goddess has to walk in this situation, then this is a shame for us.”

Asha (smiled), “Are you trying to impress me with your words?”

Farooq lifted Asha in her arms and said, “No, I mean it.”

Hari took Asha’s sandals. Hari and Farooq (holding Asha in her arms) walked back towards the resort. When they neared the resort, Asha said, “Oh, give me my bra back. What will my husband think of me when he sees me like that.”

Farooq kept her down and made her wear her bra. As Asha reached the resort, she saw all her clothes getting wet in the rain. Asha, “Oh shit. I have almost all my clothes wet. What will I wear now?”

Hari, “For whom do you need clothes now in this resort? No guest is coming here for the next 2 days.”

Asha gave a naughty look to them. As Asha walked towards the stairs to her room, Farooq pulled her, held her tight, kissed her.

He said, “Waiting to see your complete sex goddess avatar, sweety.”

Asha (smiled), “No.”

Farooq, “Your smile is not justifying your words.”

Asha again smiled and turned towards the stairs. Asha took the camera and mobile from Farooq. Farooq again winked at her. Asha walked to the stairs and stopped to hear what they said.

Hari, “You are too daring. I have been with her for 4-5 days but couldn’t even touch her with confidence. You were kissing and playing with her body as if she is your wife.”

Farooq, “She is a slut, and I know how to open the legs of that bitch. You leave your shy attitude and act to her as if you have bought that slut to fuck.”

Hari, “If she gets angry, then.”

Farooq, “Why do you think so much? Did she stop me from touching and playing with her body? No, because she also loved it.”

Hari, “But if she changes her mind.”

Asha quickly came inside our room but only showed her pics that were on my camera. She looked gorgeous. But she didn’t show me her topless and the couple of pictures with Farooq. She changed to her red transparent mini net nighty with her combination tiny net bra and panty inside.

Asha and I rested for 2 hours. It was raining heavily. At 1:30, Farooq called for lunch, and all of us took lunch. In between lunch, Farooq, Hari, and Asha were reacting to each other with their eyes, but I had no clue.

I asked, “Are you people planning any surprise for me? You people are giving each other indications, so I thought you were planning a certain surprise for me.”

Asha laughed, “Maybe.”

They left after lunch.

Me, “What is cooking between you people? I am not getting.”

Asha, “I also don’t know, but now I am also enjoying it.”

I knew that I could expect Asha to do what I wanted with her, and that’s also without using any brain. At 5, when rain stopped, Asha called reception and asked both of them to go to the beach after tea, both agreed instantaneously.

Asha took off her nighty, wore a mini skirt and a loose sleeveless top. We took tea and snacks, and at 6.00, we left for the beach. On the way to the beach, Asha saw an advertising poster of a massage center.

Asha, “Are they good?”

Hari, “I don’t know, never been there. But you can have ayurvedic massage in a massage center. It’s just 2 km from here and is also very good.”

Asha, “Ya. I want a massage, but I hate going somewhere after massage. What do they use in ayurvedic massage?”

Hari, “They use ayurvedic oil to relax the body from head to toe.”

Asha, “Can that oil be purchased to take home?”

Hari, “No. But I can get you some.”

Asha, “Then get me.”

We reached the beach. There were very few people there. We kept walking to the side where almost no one came. After that, Asha removed her top and skirt. She insisted I remove my shorts and T-shirt, and I did the same. We went to the beach and played in the water, whereas Farooq and Hari were sitting out.

After few minutes, Asha called them also. They removed their shorts and came inside the water, but they were not coming close to us. But it was not as per my fantasy. So, after 15 minutes, I said, “Asha, it’s getting the same, monotonous, let’s go and have a walk on the beach.”

As I wanted, Asha rejected my plan. So, I came out of the water, picked my camera and binocular, and started walking away on the beach. After almost 200 to 300 meters, there was a rock structure. I crossed that and hid behind the rock. I started watching them through my binocular.

And what I saw was as per my fantasy. Both Farooq and Hari were playing with my wife. They were playing with her, lifting her, hugging her tight, pressing her butts and boobs. I can see my wife laughing and enjoying their every touch and press.

It was now approaching sunset. I was not able to see them with the same. So, I started returning. As Farooq and Hari saw me coming, they made a little distance from Asha. It disappointed me, as I wanted them to play with my wife in front of me. But I can’t ask them to fulfill my fantasy with my wife.

As I came near them, Asha came near me and said to Hari, “Can you take some pics of me with my hubby?” Then Hari took few romantic pics of us. After photographs, Asha to me, “Can we have a walk? In the meantime, my bikini will also dry up.”

I agreed with her and went on a beach walk with her. While walking, Asha, “You are not looking cheered up, didn’t you see them? I was trying to lure them.”

Me, “Yes, but I wanted all this to happen in my presence.” Asha, “Then go and tell them what you want or you want me to do.”

Me, “No. I didn’t mean that. I just said what I would have liked.”

Asha laughed and said, “I think I also love your fantasy. It’s getting crazy with every passing hour. I feel that now I am ready to fulfill your ultimate fantasy.”

Me (with excitement), “Are you serious?”

Asha (with a naughty smile), “I have taken all this to that level from where I can’t leave it halfway.”

Me, “But my fantasy was to see you doing all that in my presence.”

Asha, “Oh, I know everything.” Then Asha told me her full plan. I was very happy. Asha, “I can tease them from here itself.”

Me, “How, we are almost 200-250 meters away from them?”

Asha, “Watch it.”

Asha ran a few meters away from me, untied, and dropped her bra and panty down. She asked me to capture her pics. She made all erotic poses and I kept clicking her nude.

I had an idea that both Farooq and Asha were craving to see and touch my wife’s nude body during all that time. It was making my dick hard. After the shoot, Asha wore her bikini and we returned back. All of us dressed. We left the beach.

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Hi everyone, my name is Rahul. This is my first story here and a real one.

I am 31 years old and after a recent breakup, I moved to shaadi.com to find a perfect match. I have a good height of 5’11 and an average body with a 7-inch dick. I have fucked many girls in the past but this experience was the best one.

So I met this girl Riya (name changed) on shaadi.com and we started chatting and vibing. Soon the chats turned to sex chats and nude video calls!

Let me describe her, she was an average-bodied girl with huge boobs of 34D, 26-waist and 32-ass. Her complexion was like the famous actress Chitrangda Singh. Her voice was sweet and she was 5’5 in height. She was 28 years old and was a stunning dusky beauty.

I talked to my match for a month and then we planned to meet in Delhi. The meet was planned for 2 hours initially but gradually turned into a 4-days stay. I booked a hotel and planned to stay there for 2 days.

So, Riya, my match from the matrimonial site came in the evening and the moment she entered the room, she hugged me tightly and started kissing me! I reciprocated and things heated up.

We moved to the bed and started undressing ourselves. She wore a satin bra and panty which made her look even sexy and it was understood that she was craving for sex as much as I was!

Riya opened my lower and started playing with my dick. Meanwhile, I was pressing her 34D boobs which were soft and big like ripe melons. She started jerking me off while kissing the tip and slowly took it in her mouth. She was awesome at blowjobs and that is one thing that I love the most.

The horny bachelor girl started sucking my dick vigorously making me moan even louder. I was about to ejaculate after almost 20 minutes of sucking but she stopped and climbed on top of me and started rubbing my dick on her pussy.

I opened her bra and started sucking the most beautiful pair of boobs I had ever seen. Meanwhile, Riya took my dick in her wet dripping pussy and started riding and moaning loudly.

I was playing with her boobs and the sight of her riding was making me harder. She shouted, “YES, FUCKKK MEEEE RAHUL…FUCKKK MEEEE HARDERRRR…”

I started fucking my matrimonial match girl ever harder with big strokes. Riya then pulled out her phone while riding me and started recording herself getting fucked by me! That turned me on even more and then I fucked her in the doggy style.

She shouted, “SPANK ME, SPANK AND MAKE THIS ASS RED!”

I continued fucking the unmarried dusky Indian beauty and spanking her hard. She moaned loudly and started pressing her boobs.

We then moved to the washroom where Riya sucked me again and swallowed my cum. She swallowed it like a slut.

We then ordered food as the sex had made us hungry. Before the food arrived, we were in the middle of kissing naked and the door was not latched! When the waiter came, we asked him to come in.

The waiter saw us sitting naked and kissing. He gave a naughty smile and left. He must have shagged himself seeing the masterpiece she was!

The horny girl started riding me again. This time, she wanted me to cum inside her. Sitting on the sofa with the mirror on the opposite wall, I could see her riding with her ass going up and down my dick. The hotel room was filled with our moans.

Riya came soon the second time but continued as she wanted to get her pussy filled with my juices. Soon, I came inside her and she collapsed, tired.

We ate the food and then slept for a while.

After we got up, we got ready and went to a pub. Riya wore a red one-piece which was backless. To my surprise, she was not wearing a panty underneath which I got to know when she spread her legs and guided my hand between them in the pub!

I saw guys ogling at her and wanting to fuck her brains out. Riya made me finger her and while dancing, she kept touching my dick, making it rise again.

We then went to the smoking-room and there she asked me to go down and lick her. Since there were people in the room, I waited for them to clear out. As soon as the people cleared out, I took the opportunity and started licking my match’s pussy.

While we were at it, a couple entered and saw us doing it. They gave us a naughty smile and asked if we would like to join them later. We turned the invitation down as we had other things planned in mind.

We left from there and in the parking, I asked Riya to blow me and swallow my cum. She did it excitedly and asked for car sex. Then we fucked in the parking and left from there.

On the way, she had her hands around my dick all the time and she pulled it out for better access. She then started fingering herself and jerking me off at the same time. Irrespective of the fact that people passing by were seeing the show, she continued!

We then stopped near a secluded road and got out of the car and fucked in the open. This time, I got the opportunity to take her ass. Riya was a virgin there. We used her wetness to lubricate the spot and I pushed my dick hard. She moaned in pleasure and pain.

We continued fucking for half an hour and then we got back in the car.

Multiple sessions happened after that with others involved too. I will tell you the details about other sessions soon.

Please let me know if you have any feedback for the story. It is my first time, so excuse any mistakes. You can reach me out at [email protected] for getting in touch for a good time. Sex is a need and pleasure should not be denied or restricted.

I am hoping to meet someone soon to settle down but till then, anyone interested can reach out for a good time with lots of sex and party involved.

Vanakam nanbargale, indru tamil kathaiyil naan velai seiyum idathil velai paarkum manager udan eppadi sex seithen enbathai ungal idam pagirugiren. En peyar Kavitha vayathu 35 aagugirathu. Naan oru officeil valai paarthu varugiren, enaku thirumanam aagi oru paiyan irukiraan.

En kanavar velaiku kalaiyil kilambinaar endral athodu iravu thaan veetirku varuvaar. Avaruku naan oruvarl irukiren enbathaiye aval maranthu vitar. Aanal engalukaaga thaan avar oodi oodi uzhaikiraar athanaal avarai thapu soli ena aava pogirathu. Naan udal uravu vaithukonde niraiya varudam aagugirathu.

En kanavaruku 40 vayathirku mele aagugirathu, avaruku sex meethu irukum aarvam ipohuthu ilamal poi vitathu. Naanum sola ponal kaamam sugam ondru irukirathe maranthupoi viten, intha nilaiyil irukum pozhuthu en officeil oru thirumanam aagatha aan velaiku vanthaan. Avan peyar varun vayathu 25 irukum.

Parka uyaramaaga velaiyaaga sexyaaga irunthaan, avan veru yarum ilai intha officeku puthithaaga vanthu irukum manager. Munbu velai seithukondu iurntha lady managerin paiyan than ivan. Muthal muraiyaaga antha paiyanai paarthu naan kathal vasai paten, engal officeil 8 per velai paarkiraargal athil irndu per aangal methal ulavargal ellam pengal thaan.

Pengal anaivarum ennai vida vayathil athigamaanvargal  40 vayathirku mele irukum. Irupathile naan thaan indru ilamaiyaana pen sorry ennai neengal aunty endre ninaithukolalam. En vayathu pengalai ilam aangal aunty endru thaane pasamaaga azhaikareergal. Engal anaivaraiyum arimugam seithukondom, apozhuthu naan varum idam neengal ennai kavitha endru peyar soliye azhaikalam endru solinen.

Ithai soliyathum ok kavitha neengal sendru ungal velaiyai paarungal endru solinaan, naan sirithukonde sure sir endru soli velai seiya aarambithen. Sorry inum ennai patri naan ungal idam pagirave ilaiye, en mulai sirithaaga irukum aanal kaiyil pidithu paarthal oru kaiyaal pidithaal muzhuvathum irukum varai irukum.

Aanal en pin azhagai niraiya aangal paarthu aasai paduvaargal, en soothu sexiyaaga thukikondu irukum. Vatamaaga azhagaga irukum, naan manager room selum pozhuthu elam varun idam vazhinthu pesi guninthu en mulaiyai kanbipathu pinbu gunthikonde velai seiyum pozhuthu soothai avanuku kanbipathu pola seithukondu irnthen.

Atharku mun varun ennai paarkiraana endru paarkanum, oru naal loosesaana jakit aninthu vanthen. Andru ule bra ethuvum aniya vilai, vendum endre avan roomku vanthu guninthu en mulaiyai kanbithen. Appozhuthu varun en mulaiyai paarthu rasithukondu irunthaan appozhuthu naan tak endru nimirnthu paarthen.

Appozhuthu varun en idam maatikondaan avan en mulaiyai paarthu rasithu irukiraan, naan vendum endre bookil sign vangum pozhuth en mulaiyaal avanai idika aarambithen. Vazhinthukonde pesuven, aanglauku pengal vazhinthukonde pesinaal athigam pidikum. Naan en kagalaale varunai mayaka aarambithen.

Avan en idam pesum pozhuth kavitha antha file edungal endru pasamaagave pesuvaan. Pinbu naangal ondraaga amarnthu thaan sapiduvom. 8 per amarnthu pesum alavirku oru table irukum, naan vendum endre varum bench arugil amarnthen. Aanal ingu anaivarum irukum pozhuthu naan varun idam athigamaaga pesa maten.

Oru vaaram ponathu pinbu naan yarkum theriyamal en kaalgalaal avan kaalgalai adikadi thoda aarambithen. Vendum endre spoonai keezhe potu vitu guninthu edukum pozhuthu avan kaalagalai thoduven. Varunum avan kaalgalai nagarnthaamal enaku thudaiyai idika kanbithukondu irupaan. Ipadi enaku kidaikum oru oru tharunathailum avanai usar seiya seithukonde irunthen.

Yarum ilatha pozhuthu avan idam vazhinthu pesuvathu pinbu anaivarum irukum pozhuthu mugathai sirikamal pesuvathu ithu pola seithukonde irunthen. Varun oru nal mali aagiyum veetirku selamal irunthaan. Officeil anaivarum kilaminaaargal naan appozhuth varun idam ennai veetil drop seiyaraya endru keten?

Avan naan indraiku bike thaan eduthu vanthen kavitha endru solinaan, sari vangal naan bikeil eatri selgiren endru solinaan. Sari naan veliyil wait seigiren nee vaa endru soli veliyil kathukondu irunthen. Avan vanthu bike eduthaan, antha bikeil amarava kastamaaga irunthathu irunthalum naan varun udan pogum vaaipu veru kidaikathu endru saree aninthukonde avan udan eri amarnthen.

Varun meethu en mulaiyai vaithu nandraaga theithukonde vanthen, haaa haa ethanai naatkal aagugirathu naan bikeil sendru. En kanavar kuda ennai engaiyum azhaithu sela matar aanal varun ennai bikeil eari veetirku sendraan. Enathu mulaiyaal varum muthugai azhuthi en kama aasaiyai avanuku kanbithen.

En kaiyai avan thudai meethu thaan vaithu irunthen, varun veedu varai vanthu sari veetirku vathu poo veetil yaarume ilai endru soliyathum sari kavitha endru soli avan veetirku vanthaan. Ulle vanthathum avanai kati pidithu ithazhil oru mutham seithen, varunum ethuvum pesamal ennai kati pidithu ithazhil oru kiss seithan.

Naanum ithazhai kadithu suvaithen avan sunni virathu irunthathu athai pidithen, varun vetkap patan. Naan udane avan pant zipai kayati avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu kutha vaithu velaiyana avan sunniyai azhagaga sappi suvaika aarambithen. Varun amaithiyaaga avan sunniyai sappa kanbithukondu irunthaan. Vegamaaga sunniayi oombi avan sunniyil vinthu vara vaithu kanjai urinthu kudithen.

Aangal sunni vinthai kudithal avargaluku athu migavum piditha oru vizhayam, pinbu varun kilambinaan. Adutha naal enai paarthu vazhinthukonde manager roomku sendraan, indrum anaivarum kilambinaargal. Naanum varun matum kilambamal irunthom, engalai yarum santhegamum pada vilai, en endral naan varun ammavirku nala pazhakam athanal.

Naan varun udan veetirku selgiren enbathum anaivarukum theriyum, officeil anaivarum kilambiyathum naan neraga sendru main kathavai lock seithu vitu manager roomku sendru en sareeyai kayati mulaiyai jakitil kanbithukondu nindren. Varun ezhunthaan naan avan kite sendru kati pidithu ithazhil oru kiss seithen, kiss seithu vitu varun en mulai meethu kai vaithu pisaiya aarambithaan.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ilamaiyaana aangal kai nam meethu patale pundaiyil neer suraka aarambithu vidum en mulai meethu kai vaithala pundaiyil ner eppadi surakamal irukum. En mulaiyai pisaiyum pozhuthe en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Pinbu jakitai kayai iru mulaiyai veliyil eduthu viten, en mulai kaambu karupaaga sexiyaaga irukum.

Varum en mulaiyai paarthu athil vaai vaithu kaambai sappinaan, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu. Pinbu naan table meethu eri amarnthu pavadaiyai thuki kuthiyai ooka kaalgalai virithu kanbithen. Varun avan sunniyai veliyil eduthu en pundai meethu vaithu theithaan pinbu porumaiyaaga kuthikul vitu ennai ooka aarambithaan.

Avan vegamaaga ookamal porumaiyaaga oothan athu enaku oru vitha kama veriyai thundi vitathu athanaal varunai paduka vaithu avan meethu eri amarnthu sunniyai kuthikul vitu guthithu matter poda aarambithen. Neenda naal kazhithu oopathaal enaku moodu thanga mudiyaamal haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa endru munarikonde matter adithen.

Varun en soothai pidithukondu irunthaan, vegamaaga guthithu oothukonde irunthen iru mulaiyum guthikum pozhuthu thala thalavendru aadiyathu. En mulai meethum varun kai vaithu pidithukondu irunthaan. Vegamaaga oothathil enaku pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, pundai vinthu vanthathum avan sunniyai azhagaga oomba aarambithen.

Vegamaaga sunniyai adithukonde oombiyathil vinthu muzhuvathum en vaaikul vara aarambithathu. Vinthai kudithu sunniyai sutham seithu viten pinbu iruvarum veetirku kilambinom, ini adikadi varun sunniyai en pundaikul vidum avasiyam varum. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku enathu nandrigal. Vanakam.

Hi, my name is Mikel (fake), and I am from Kathmandu, Nepal. Today I am going to tell you about how I fucked my sister’s friend by seducing her.

I live with my Mom, Dad, and a younger sister (Radhika). My sister has a lot of friends. Some of them used to come to our house sometimes. Out of them, I was attracted a little with a friend of hers named Riya.

Riya used to visit our house a lot more than Radhika’s other friends. She was beautiful and had the most amazing body figure a man could imagine. There wasn’t a single person who wouldn’t check her out, even in public places.

She used to wear shorts and crop tops when she came to visit Radhika. I used to get horny whenever she visited our house wearing those revealing clothes and bouncing tits. I always wanted to touch her but never got a chance before this incident happened.

One day, Radhika and my parents went out to our uncle’s house. I avoided it because I never liked it there. I was all by myself at the house when Riya came looking for Radhika. It was raining outside. So, she was a little soaked. She looked extremely hot, and I couldn’t stop staring at her.

She asked me where Radhika was. I told her that she had gone out and it would take some time for her to return. I offered her to come inside the house and brought a towel for her.

I offered her some tea and some of Radhika’s clothes to change into and get rid of the wet clothes. Her hair was still wet, and I couldn’t stop looking at her. I also caught her staring at me when our eyes met for small intervals. But I was too scared to initiate anything.

She told me that she would wash her clothes as they got dirty. We thought of watching a movie together until the clothes were ready. I made some tea and some popcorns for the movie. She was sitting on the sofa, wearing a small skirt and a crop top of Radhika’s.

She looked irresistible in the dress. I wanted to get her out of them and fuck her brains out. We started watching the movie as a kiss scene appeared, and she grinned at me. I understood that look and slowly closed the distance between us. I was closer to her than I had ever been before, and my heart started racing a bit.

I controlled myself and moved even closer to her, and I didn’t sense any discomfort from her. I could feel her breath getting faster. Slowly my arm touched hers. She was also getting closer to me, and I slowly put my arms around her.

I could smell the perfume she had been wearing, and it was making me wild. I was getting aroused. The only thing that I wanted was to grab her and fuck her hard. But I was somehow controlling myself and started playing with her hair.

She didn’t mind my hand around her hair. I thought of it as a positive sign and slowly started touching her neck. Her breathing was getting heavier, and I heard a moan that escaped her mouth. I then slowly put my hand on her thighs and started rubbing them.

I slowly moved my hands a little up her skirt, and she liked it a lot. I could feel her panties getting a little wet. I slowly moved my lips towards her while my hands were grabbing her thighs. Her skin was so soft as if my hand would slip. Then she turned around, and I gave a peck on her lips.

To my surprise, she started kissing me. It was a passionate and hot kiss that lasted for about 5 minutes. I then put my hand around her and laid her down on the sofa as I was kissing her. I then got on top of her and took off her top.

She was wearing a black laced bra. I unhooked it and took it off. She had the most beautiful boobs I had ever seen in my entire life.

I grabbed them and started squeezing as she moaned. I played with her nipples as they started getting hard. I then sucked on her boobs and bit her nipples. She couldn’t stop her screams as I did so. I kissed her belly and slowly went down from there.

I started kissing her thighs and took her skirt off immediately. She was wearing a netted panty. I could look at her pussy from the outside. I kissed her pussy from the panty and took it off using my mouth. She was shivering as I kissed her naked pussy.

Then I slowly started licking it, and she started screaming her heart out. I had to put a pillow on her mouth to stop her screams from reaching my neighbors. I slowly started licking her pussy and biting it.

As I was doing that, she grabbed my head and shoved it in her pussy. She had an orgasm while shivering, and she tasted amazing. Then she slowly went down on me and kissed the tip of my dick. It felt like I would cum right away.

Then she put my dick in her mouth and started sucking it. I felt the pleasure. And I put it deep inside her mouth up to her throat. She started choking, and I took my dick out of her mouth. Then she started sucking it again as her eyes met mine. It was as if she was perfect at it.

She sucked my balls as well. I felt the pleasure like I had never before. I then put her on the table and slowly spread her legs a little. She was not a virgin, but her pussy was so tight that I could feel my dick hurting.  I pushed my dick deep inside her wet pussy, and she screamed with pleasure.

I could see her eyes roll when my dick was penetrating her tight pussy. She started screaming my name with pain and pleasure. My hands were on her boobs, squeezing them and biting them, leaving love bites all over her boobs. Then I started increasing my pace.

She was going crazy and screaming, which was muffled by the pillow. She then put her nails deep in my back, and her pussy contracted on my dick as she came. Then I sat on her and put my dick inside her mouth. She ate all her cum from my dick, making eye contact. Then she sucked me for a while.

I then lay down on the story and put her in my lap. She sat on top of my dick as it went inside her. She started riding my dick. I felt like I was on the ninth cloud. She rode my dick so well that I couldn’t hold myself anymore and came inside her warm pussy. Then we went inside the shower and had another round of intense fucking.

Her mother’s phone came. She had to leave after a while, but we had the most amazing sex. We continued our sexual journey after my sister’s friend was fucked by me. I will be writing about it in my next stories.

You can give me feedback on my email [email protected]. Any girl who wants to have some pleasure can also contact me.

Hello everybody, this is my first story here and I hope that you like it.

It was before lockdown and all had started and I had moved into my new 2BHK apartment that I was renting in Mumbai. Given that I was pretty much at work all day, I needed someone to look after the apartment for cooking and cleaning.

I asked the building security guard to refer some maids who came to the colony but all of them asked for too much salary or were incompatible with the timings.

One day while I was getting ready for work, the bell rang. I opened the door to find a woman in her mid-20s. She introduced herself as Reena, a maid who worked at a house couple of floors below mine and had been asked to come up by the building security guard.

We discussed her work duties, salary, and timings and she seemed to agree with everything I wanted. So I hired her immediately.

The new maid would come in the mornings, get everything ready, prepare light breakfast occasionally, clean the house and leave just before or after I left for office.

Now I didn’t pay much attention to the servant initially as I would be busy in the mornings. But I used to get second and fourth Saturdays off from work. I would chill at home on those weekends and that was when I started interacting with her, asking her about her life and more.

I came to know of her husband who had left her for some other woman and she supported herself by being the domestic help.

Of course, during this time I also would catch glimpses of the new maid’s hot body and would try to sneak peeks of her.

Reena had a beautiful dusky complexion and her hair would be tied back nicely. She had a fit body with a nice, round ass due to all the work she did. The maid had awesome juicy boobs too that would always hang loosely when she was bent over.

My new maid would wear loose salwar kameez, often without the dupatta while she was working and I would glance at her cleavage sometimes. She had sometimes caught me staring at her but she always would smile quietly and continue with her work.

One Friday, I had gone out partying and had drinks. So, when I woke up on Saturday, I was slightly hungover. It was around 11 am so I assumed that I was alone at home.

So, without bothering to put on a t-shirt, I walked over to the kitchen in my boxers having a massive erection of my 7-inch dick, looking for some water. But I was actually greeted by the sight of the hot maid Reena, bent over, putting stuff away!

She didn’t notice me come in and in that mixture of my drunkenness and horniness, I casually walked up behind her and put my throbbing erection on the housemaid’s firm ass!

She was surprised and turned around to look at me. Reena definitely felt my cock on her butt but didn’t say anything and smiled. She went back to putting the cleaning materials away.

I got emboldened by her actions and I put my hands on her waist and began moving my dick up and down along her ass crack!

The hot housemaid’s ass was so soft and the feeling my cock had just rubbing on her butt cheeks was heavenly. I couldn’t control myself, I dropped my boxers, let my cock come out fully, and began to dry hump the servant.

Reena let out a small moan as she felt my member rubbing up on her and I knew that she wanted this much as I did.

Then I pulled her up and straightened her using one hand that roamed on her body. Then my hand went inside her top and was squeezing her melons. The aroused maid was moaning even more loudly now as I undid her salwar, dropping it to her ankles and rubbing my dick between her thighs.

My one hand went inside the house-help’s panty and found her hairy cunt. I rubbed my fingers over her increasingly wet pussy. My other hand was continuously playing with the hot servant’s tits and nipples.

I finally removed her top as well and saw her in her naked glory. Reena was so hot.

I turned around and kissed her, my erection pressing onto her stomach. She began to hug me tightly. We continued kissing for about 5 minutes during which we also moved from the kitchen to the bed.

We finally broke the kiss and she looked at me with mad lust in her eyes and said, “Chodo mujhe abhi! Nahin saha jar aha hai! Chut faad de harami!” (Fuck me now, you bastard! I can’t take it anymore, tear my pussy!)

Hearing her talk like that awakened some animal in me also and without wasting time and without any care, I shoved my rock-hard dick straight into the horny maid’s pussy and shouted, “YEH LE RANDI! ABHI DEKH MAIN TUJHE KAISE CHODTA HOON!” (GET READY TO BE FUCKED SO HARD, SLUT!)

As my cock plunged right into her depths, Reena let out a scream. Her eyes widened and she looked at me in shock. I didn’t care, I just began to pound the maid mercilessly. My cock was penetrating in and out of her like a piston. She kept screaming, “AAH, AAH!!! AAAHH! BHENCHOD, MAAREGA KYA.. AAAAHHHH!!!”

I kept my pace and continued to fuck her like a wild animal. Her pussy was tight and kept gripping me each time I entered her. The feeling was super intense.

I kept fucking the hot servant for 20 minutes or so in the missionary position. Then I pulled out, put her in the doggy style, and entered from behind. I grabbed her tits and began fucking her again.

She again began to scream, “KYA MAZA AA RAHA HAI, MAST HAI TERA LUND! AUR ZYADA CHOD MUJHE BHENCHOD, AAHH AAAH AAHH!!” (I AM ENJOYING THIS FUCK AND YOUR DICK. FUCK ME HARDER!)

I was turned on as fuck and went even harder. I kept fucking the sexy maid, putting my full length into her, letting our pelvic bones hit. I spanked her ass till it had gone red and she was just shouting incoherently.

Finally, I felt my climax build after fucking for so long and I shot my warm cum right into her wet pussy. Ropes and ropes of my seed got deposited into her inviting cunt.

I don’t even know how many times my cock jerked as it released its contents. This triggered Reena into her own orgasm as well and she shuddered and twitched all over my cock as it swept all over her body.

Finally, we both came down from this intense fucking session, my penis coming out her with a plop and my hot semen leaking out of her pussy. We were pretty much both breathless after this fucking and just lied on the bed, trying to catch our breath.

She said, “Pehle bolna chahiye tha na ki tera lund mast hai, bahut pehle hi chud jaati tere se.” (You should have told me earlier that you had a nice cock. Would have gotten fucked earlier by you.”)

I looked at Reena and smiled and understood that she wanted a lot of sex. From that day on, we had sex almost daily. The horny housemaid would come earlier than usual and wake me up with a blowjob or immediately begin to ride me.

We had a lot of sex in all sorts of positions, exploring each other continuously. Reena even let me take her anal virginity.

This sex saga with the hot maid went on for a good 3 to 4 months and we both completely enjoyed ourselves.

If you liked this story, then leave your feedback at [email protected]. Any ladies looking for some online fun or hookups can also contact me.

The day I had been looking forward to has arrived and I am ready for the game night. It has been more than 5 months since our doctor advised Vasanthi and me not to have any intercourse. Even after my boy was born, we were still advised to wait another 3 months before we engaged ourselves in bed.

Doctor: The normal waiting period is around 4 to 6 weeks, Karim. But I suggest you both wait a little longer for 3 months atleast. I want Vasanthi to be fully healthy before she takes you in again.

The doctor winked at me with a smile. This was 2 months earlier. We were there for the monthly checkup. Vasanthi had given birth to our handsome boy a month back.

I eagerly took her to the checkup, hoping the doctor would give me the go-ahead to start tasting Vasanthi again. But now she has asked me to wait for an additional 2 months.

Me: This is criminal. The doctor has something against me. That’s why she isn’t allowing us to do it.

I was venting my frustrations to Vasanthi on our ride back home.

Vasanthi: Might be she wants you only for herself, haha.

She giggled. Vasanthi had made it a habit to tease me with the doctor during our visits. She told me that the doctor had thrown various hints that she wanted. But I have failed to notice it, or I have chosen to ignore it.

I had brushed off Vasanthi’s theory as utter nonsense. The doctor is a voluptuous woman, but I had no interest in her.

Vasanthi: Anyways, you will have Gowri for dinner, right. She will keep you occupied, my love.

Me: She is great, my love. But I want you so badly. I miss our nights of lovemaking.

Vasanthi: Awwww, soon, my love. Just 2 more months. After that, even if the doctor advises not to do anything, we will ignore her.

Me: Really?

Vasanthi: Yes. Why don’t you go ahead and fix a date for our union so that we can be more prepared?

Me: What about Feb 14, Valentine’s day? We will go for a good dinner and then stay up all night.

Vasanthi: That sounds lovely. But just a minor tweak in the plan. We will have dinner at home.

Me: Why, my love?

Vasanthi: You will see.

Gowri: What did the doctor say, Ayya?

Gowri asked me hesitantly that night after our daily session.

Me: She has asked us to wait for two more months, Gowri.

Gowri: Would you stop coming to me once you and Amma…?

Me: Cha, no. I will start having two dinners.

Gowri’s face turned bright with her smile once I said that. She kissed me passionately, and after that, I returned to my room.

Two months later

Me: I will be coming home by 6 pm. Be ready for me, my love. And Happy Valentines’ day.

I kissed Vasanthi and the baby boy and left for the office. Today is the day I have been looking forward to all these months. Valentine’s day is here to make my dream come true.

I somehow wanted to skip office but I couldn’t due to an important meeting. My whole day was filled with thoughts of how I would spend my time that night with my love. I rushed home as soon as the office ended.

Gowri was the one who opened the door. My little boy was sleeping nestled between her arms.

Me: Where is Amma?

Gowri: Amma is getting ready. She will take some time. She had told you to use my room to get refreshed and ready. She asked you to be patient, and you will be duly rewarded for your patience. I will be staying at Meera Amma’s place for the night. I am taking this young man with me too. Have a lovely night, Ayya.

Gowri kissed me and left with my boy. If Vasanthi had given such specific instructions to Gowri, then she must be planning something. I was thinking of what it might be while taking a shower and getting ready. I came out primed and ready to go.

The dining table was filled with dishes with a scented candle in the middle. The lights were dimly lit. Next to the table was my love, standing smiling at me. She was wearing a black see-through saree with a lacy bra of the same color. Her hair was free-flowing.

The saree barely covered her assets. My jaw dropped seeing her, and I pounced on her. She stopped me when I did that.

Vasanthi: First dinner, my love. Please sit.

I smiled at her. I trusted she had something great for the night. We both had a sumptuous dinner. The table was filled with food types which are natural aphrodisiacs. I understood she had wanted me all night. I wasn’t complaining.

After dinner, she took me to our room. The room was filled with candles. The aroma was intoxicating. The bed was filled with flowers.

Vasanthi: How do you like the room?

Me: It is beautiful, my love.

Vasanthi: We are going to mess up each part of this room tonight. Anyways are you ready for a game?

Me: What game?

Vasanthi smiled and pulled out a cardboard box. From inside it, she took out a board game. She spread the board on the bed and sat next to it. From where I stood, it looked like snakes and ladders. I asked her

Me: Is that ‘snake and ladder’?

Vasanthi: Not really. Come and have a closer look.

The game looked similar to snakes and ladders. But the numbers until 50 were there with some sort of a mark at every 10 points.

Vasanthi: The rules of the game are simple. Each of us will roll the dice in turns. The person who rolls 6 can roll the dice again. There is a checkpoint at every 10th number.

Vasanthi: The person who crosses the checkpoint can draw a reward card. There are a total of 5 reward cards, one for each checkpoint. The person who draws the reward card can make the other person do one activity out of three, which is mentioned in the card. First-person to reach the end wins.

Vasanthi was all smiles when she said this. This is no ordinary game. This is a sex battle.

Vasanthi: Are you ready?

Me: Ready to win? Yes.

Vasanthi: Oh, so much confidence. Why don’t you start the game?

I rolled the dice and got a 2.

Vasanthi: Is that the best you can do?

She rolled a six.

Vasanthi: Yes, this is what I am talking about.

She rolled again and this time got a 3.

Vasanthi: So close to the checkpoint.

I rolled the dice. To my luck, I got 6 from the first roll and 5 from the next.

Me: Hahahaha. Me, first.

I drew the card of the first checkpoint. It was titled ‘TALK.’ There were three activities listed there of which I can ask Vasanthi to do one.

Ask your opponent what they would like to try with you and why (or)
Ask your opponent any question, and they must answer with the truth (or)
Ask your opponent what their wildest fantasy is for you.

I chose task 3 and read it out loud. She giggled.

Vasanthi: I want to see you with many other women. You should have more partners. I want my hubby to fuck many other women to submission. They should feel jealous that I get to be your wife and not them. I also want to watch you enjoy them. I know for sure that you complain too. Am I right?

I don’t know why but a tremendous amount of joy erupted inside me. To think that my love wants me to fuck other women aroused me even more. I blew her a kiss in the air, to which she reciprocated.

Next was her turn, and she rolled a 4. She drew the ‘Talk’ card this time as she crossed the checkpoint. She chose the first activity and asked me the same.

Me: I would like to fuck you on a boat. I imagine us having heaven of a night surrounded only by the ocean around us. Have the stars as a ceiling while I fuck this beautiful moon. I would like to try that with you.

Vasanthi’s face was slowly turning red. She was imagining what I was describing, I guess. It was my turn to roll the dice now. I rolled a 4 and moved to 17. She got a 5 from her turn and moved to 18.

I only got a 1 in my next turn while she got a 3. It was her turn to draw the second reward card. The card was titled ‘STRIP,’ but I had no idea the 3 activities in it.

Reading the card, Vasanthi gave a naughty smile. She had chosen the activity that she wanted me to do and read it out loud.

Vasanthi: The activity I have chosen for you is “Your opponent must take off two pieces of clothing of your choice. Then they must go into the kitchen and eat one item of food. It is your mission to french kiss them until you have figured out what they ate. If you can’t figure it out, then your opponent gets to spank you five times.”

Vasanthi: I think it’s more activity for both of us than just you. What do I make you remove? I want you to remove your tee and shorts. You have to be in your innerwear.

I did as per her command. Now it’s my turn to go and eat something in the kitchen. I ate an orange and came back to our room.

Vasanthi: Wow, that was fast. Come here.

We both started french kissing. She was exploring my mouth with her tongue. She was so eager to win the round to avoid getting spanked, I guess. But she kept on kissing me like there was no tomorrow.

I had no idea what was taking her so long to find out that it was orange as it was very easy to guess. But I wasn’t complaining. After what seemed like an eternity, we let go of each other.

Me: Did you find out what I ate?

Vasanthi: Yes. Its apple.

Me: What? Really? Did you taste an apple in my mouth?

Vasanthi: Yes, I did. Did I guess wrong? If I was wrong, then you should be spanking me 5 times.

She chuckled. I understood that she had lied intentionally to get spanked from me.

Me: Okay, come to papa for your punishment.

I made her bend over and spanked her hard 5 times over her ass. A huge moan from her followed every spank. Next, it was my turn to roll the dice. I got 2 sixes and a 4 which took me to 34.

Me: Haha. Now I get to draw two reward cards. Get ready, love.

I first drew the ‘STRIP’ card for crossing the second checkpoint. The other two activities, apart from the one that Vasanthi gave me, were,

Your opponent must slowly strip off two pieces of clothing while describing in detail what they want to with your body using as naughty language as they dare (or)
Your opponent must go outside the front door and remove two pieces of their clothing. But it would be no fun if they could run back inside immediately, right? So before they are allowed to return to safety, you must slowly count to ten.

Me: I know what activity you need to do.

I read out the last activity loud.

Vasanthi: I can’t do that, dear.

Me: Dare is a dare.

Vasanthi: You seriously can’t expect me to do that, my love. I will do any other thing you ask me to do.
She pleaded to me.

Me: Okay. You can do the activity here, but you need to strip 3 pieces of clothing instead of two. And it will be chosen by me. Is that fine?

Vasanthi: Yes, yes.

Me: I want you to remove your bra, petticoat, and panty. But the saree should stay intact.

Vasanthi: Sure.

I was eagerly awaiting the show that was going to happen in front of me. Vasanthi first set her pallu aside to take out her bra. Her huge melons popped out, finally free from being trapped all this while. She put the pallu back in its place.

But since it’s a see-through saree, I could see her melons even then. It was oozing out small droplets of milk due to her being too aroused. She took out the fold that’s holding the saree in petticoat and removed the petticoat and panty while still holding on to the saree.

Me: Very good. Shall we continue playing?

Vasanthi: Yes, please.

I drew my third reward card. It was titled ‘CUDDLE’ with 3 activities listed as usual.

Think of a specific place on your body, and then let your opponent kiss, lick, or bite different spots until they find the one you are thinking of. Any clothes in the way may be temporarily removed but must be put back on again when they hit the bullseye. (or)

Enjoy a 5-minute full body massage lying on either your stomach or back. (or)

Your opponent has 2 minutes to figure out a way to make you as aroused as possible using only their mouth but without removing any clothes.

Me: Haha. This is interesting. You are going to love it.

I read the first activity aloud for her to do it.

Vasanthi: Okay, think of a spot.

The spot I finalized was the nape of my neck.

Me: Let me set the timer for you to start.

As soon as the time started, Vasanthi grabbed me and removed my inners.

Me: Hey, what are you doing?

Vasanthi: I am allowed to remove your clothes as per the activity, dear.

She wildly started kissing, sucking, licking, and biting all over my body. Often she came close to my nape of the neck. But being possessed by desire, she was more concentrated on the frontal side of my body. I was at the peak of my arousal. The 5 minutes was up without her finding the right spot.

Me: You lost my love.

I said while wearing my inners again.

Vasanthi: What’s the spot that you thought of?

Me: The nape of my neck.

Vasanthi: Oh shit, I missed. Let’s continue with the game. It’s my turn now.

Vasanthi rolled a 5 and moved to 26. I only got a 1 in my turn. Vasanthi next got a 6 and a 2, which moved her to 34. It was her turn to draw the ‘CUDDLE’ card. She read out the last activity loud for me to do it. I have to arouse her to the highest within just 2 minutes using just my mouth.

Me: That’s easy.

Saying this, I went near her. Vasanthi has some erogenous spots in her body, of which I am very well aware by now. I went straight to her neck, ears, navel, and hips. Since I wasn’t allowed to remove the clothes, I had to abandon all other spots. So I focused on these.

Vasanthi: Ah. Yes. My love.

Vasanthi was enjoying everything that I was doing for her. The two minutes ran way faster than usual.

Me: Were you aroused as much as possible, darling?

Vasanthi: Yes, my love.

She bent her head down in shyness. I took the dice as it was my turn. I again got a 1 only. I was at 36 while Vasanthi was at 34.

Vasanthi: Ha. Someone is running out of luck.

Me: But I am still ahead of you by 2 places.

Vasanthi: Not for long.

She rolled the dice and got a 6. She again got a 6.

Me: What the fuck is happening?

She rolled the third time and got a 6 again.

Vasanthi: Haha. I have won the game, my love. To top it all, I can draw 2 reward cards while you get to draw none.

She was overjoyed. She was jumping around celebrating her victory. Her boobs were jiggling and bouncing inside her saree.

Me: Alright, alright. Can you please draw the card now?

She drew the card for the 4th checkpoint first. It was titled ‘Naked and Hot.’

Vasanthi: Actually, as per this card rule, we both need to be naked.

Me: Why don’t we help each other?

I said to try and get my hands on her. She understood my intention.

Vasanthi: No, you remove yours, and I will remove mine, mister.

We both took our own leisure time to remove our dresses. Vasanthi was oozing juices from her boobs and pussy. We were both high on lust, but we controlled to enjoy the game to the fullest.

Vasanthi: I have chosen the activity.

Me: Before that, can you please read out all the activities out loud. I am curious to know the options.

Vasanthi: Of course.

Invite your opponent to have 3 minutes of doggy style sex. (Or)

Ask your opponent to treat you with 3 minutes of oral sex by sitting either on their face or chest. (Or)

Wear a blindfold and invite your opponent to play with your private regions using 3 different objects. You should guess the objects.

I got more aroused hearing the activities. My heart was beating fast in anticipation of what Vasanthi had chosen.

Me: What are you choosing?

Vasanthi: I am choosing the 3rd one.

I took a kerchief to blindfold her and ran to the kitchen. I took out a bar of chocolate, a jar of honey and took out a feather from my cupboard. I came back to the bedroom and laid Vasanthi on the bed.

Me: Are you ready?

Vasanthi: Yes.

She hissed. I took out the feather and gently caressed her pussy with it.

There were goosebumps all over her body as I continued the act. She was shaking. Just as she was about to come, I stopped my act.

Me: Did you find out what it is?

Vasanthi: Yes. It was a feather.

She whispered in a hoarse voice. Next, I took out the honey and poured it over her boobs. The honey got mixed with the milk already oozing out of her melons. I started tasting it with my mouth. I was sucking and licking her boobs to my heart’s content. I gave her a deep kiss on her lips.

Me: Now I hope you have guessed what this one is too.

Vasanthi: Yes. Yes. It was honey, right?

Me: Absolutely. Now time for the next object.

I widened her legs to have access to her honey pot. It was glistening with all her juices. I broke the chocolate bar into half and slowly inserted it in her pussy. The heat of her pussy was melting the chocolate. It was a glorious sight. I slurped on her pussy. I started tongue fucking her.

Vasanthi: Yes, that’s the spot, darling. Take it.

I was tongue fucking her vigorously, but again I stopped when I felt she was about to come.

Vasanthi: Oh my love. Why did you stop? Give it to me. Go on.

Me: Nope. First, guess what the object is, and then we are moving to the next reward card.

Vasanthi: Oh, for God’s sake, please take me. I want you now. Please.

It was so good watching her plead. But I stick to my plan. I wanted to explore the final reward card.

Me: Nope, my love. Guess the object, and let’s move on.

Vasanthi: It was chocolate!

Me: Yes, very good. Now come, let’s read out the next card.

Vasanthi: Fuck off, you dumbo.

She shouted while removing the blindfold and getting up. I was full of laughter, knowing full well she wanted me very badly.

The next reward card was titled ‘CLIMAX.’ She threw the card at me and said.

Vasanthi: I am giving you a gift now. You can choose the activity that you want to do out of those three.

I quickly scanned through the card.

Use plenty of lubricant or massage oil and give your opponent a massage with a happy ending. When done, it is their turn to make you happy. (Or)

Set a timer for 20 minutes and try to bring each other to as many Near climax experiences as possible. Once the timer ends, then it is allowed to climax. (Or)

From now on, your opponent’s only mission is to make you both climax. How they do, it is up to them.

I chose the second activity and read it out loud. I set the timer to 20 minutes. As soon as I did it, Vasanthi grabbed me and pushed me on the bed. She grabbed my penis so hard that I shouted out of pain. She spat on it and started giving me a blowjob.

Every time I was nearing my climax, Vasanthi would slow down. She was punishing me for what I did a few minutes back. I grabbed her head and took her up to me, and started kissing her madly. Every time we kissed, it would be slow and sensual.

But this was different. We were both passionate and rough. We rolled over without stopping our kiss. She grabbed my penis and inserted it into her vagina.

Vasanthi: My pussy had been on fire, anticipating your penis. Fuck me, my love.

I started fucking her slowly. We both didn’t want to come anytime soon.

Vasanthi: Fuck me, love. Yes. Fuck me. Take me. I am all yours for eternity. Fuck me like you are fucking a bitch. Enjoy me.

Me: Yes, my love. I am fucking you.

We both were nearing our climax. I slowed down. I removed my penis. I turned her around and kept her in a bent shape. Her chubby ass was in front of me. I smacked it once.

I rubbed my penis in her pussy and started fucking her doggy style. I grabbed hold of her melons by bending over a bit. I was kissing all over her back while I continued fucking.

Vasanthi: Aah, it’s so good. I love you. You are the best.

Her moans were getting higher and higher. The timer started to ring. I thanked God as it was getting so tough not to release after a day full of arousal. I started fucking her more vigorously. I was so close to coming. I shouted out.

Me: I am going to come, my love. I can’t hold it back any longer.

Vasanthi: Yes. Let’s come together.

Our fuck was at the highest speed.

Me: I am coming.

We both came at the same time. I have never released such a load. Vasanthi was pouring and pouring. The bed was filled with our juices. We both were completely drained of energy. We lay hugging each other.

Me: I think it was the best sex we have ever had, my love.

Vasanthi: Yes, I agree. I never thought the game would test us so intensely. Did you like it?

Me: I thoroughly enjoyed it. Let’s play more in the future.

We went to sleep after exploring each other the whole night with love, lust, and other games.

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil doctor pennai eppadi usar seithu matter poten endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar karthick vayathu 24 aagugirathu.  Naan oru cab driver, naan vaithu irukum car bence pola irukum. Naan ippozhuthu thaan cab driver velai paarka aarambithu irukiren.

Oru naal enaku cab booking vanthathu, athu sariyaaga iravu 10 maniku vanthathu naanum angu sendren. Andru sendru paarthaal athu oru pub, angu niraiya pengal elam irunthaargal naan antha pengalai paarthu ithil ethavathu pen namathu taxiyil vanthal eppadi irukum endru ninaithen. Naan ninaithathu polave oru pen en carai paarthu vanthaal.

Naan konjam kuda ninaithu paarka vilai oru pen thaniyaaga en cabku varuvaal endru, en arugil vanthu naan than cab book seithen polama endru boathaiyil thaladikonde solinaal. Aval paarka heroin pola velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthaal. Avalin thudai irangum azhagaga therinthathu, mele tshirt aninthu irunthaal.

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Ena seivathu endre theirya vilai oru vayasu paiyan caril heroin pola oru pen irunthaal avanuku enavelam seiya thondrum. Oru nimidam aval azhagai rasika aarambithen, sexiyaaga black tshirt pinbu thudai theriyum padi oru dress aninthu irunthaal. Aval mulai pilavum sexiyaaga therinthukondu irunthathu, aval mobile eduthu ethavathu address irukiratha endru paarkalam endru mobile eduka sendren.

Mobile aval idathu pakam idupil irunthathu, angu kai vaika oru mathiri thaan irunthathu aanalum ena seivathu aval idupil kai vaikum pozhuthu aval en kayai pidithukondu uranga aarambithaal, aval mulai en kaiyil pata udan enaku moodu eara aarambithathu vitathu. Yaruku ithu pondru chance kidaithaalum avargal kandipaaga intha pennai sex seithu viduvaargal.

Ena ponu da iva, sari naan onum nalavan kidaiyathu ithu pondru oru chance kidaithaal athai viduvatharku. Sari aval ninaivaaga irukiraala endru paarka aval kanathil kai vaithu ezhupa muyarchi seithen. Aaanal aval en kaiyai viduvathaagave ilai, en kai aval mulai meethu irukum varai moodaga thaan irunthathu.

Sari avalai sex seiya aarambikalam endru manathil oru thairiyam vanthathu, aanal ethavathu prachanai aagi vida pogirathu endru yosithen. Sari suma aval thol meethu kai podalam endru kaiyai aval thol meethu poten. Ethum seiyamal irunthaal, kayai porumaiyaag aval mulai meethu vaithu sexiyaaga mulai meethu kai vaithu thadava aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaa semayanaa mulai vaithu irunthaal, athai azhagaga pidithu thadava aarambtihen. Pinbu aval ithazhai paarthen, ithazh sexiayaga lipstick potu irunthathu. Athl kiss seiya aarambithen, appozhuthu thidir endru aval kangalai vizhithaal, naan kiss seivathai niruthinen pochu da etho nadaka pogirathu endru bayanthen.

Aval kangal sokiyathu aanal avalum sema moodi lrunthaal athanal aval en thalaiyai pidithu sexiyaaga en ithazhai sappa aarambithaal. Nanum ithazhai sappikonde mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen, aval tshirtyai kayatinaal, ulle bra ethum aniyamal irunthaal. Athanaal sexiyaaga aval mulaiyai vaaiyil vaithu sappinen.

Bothaiyil en thalai mudiyai irukamaaga pidithaal, nan kaambai urinthu sappikonde irunthen. Enathu carai oru marathin keezhe niruthi irunthen, angu yarume varuvatharku vaaipu ilai athanaal naan thairiyamaaga sex seithukondu irunthen. Aanal naan niraiya kama padangal paarthu irukiren ipadi oru mulaiyai naan engum eppozhuthum paarthathe ilai.

Iru mulaiyaiyum nandraaga sapinen, appozhuthu aval en sunniyil kai vaithu zipai kayata muyarchi seithaal. Nan udane avaluku help pani en sunniyai veliyil eduthu viten, en sunniyai kaiyil pidithu sappa aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa kama inbamaaga irunthathu, indru ipadi oru chance ha enaku haa haaaaaaaaaa jollyaga irunthathu.

Poolai sapum pozhuthu aval mulaiyai pidithu kasakiikonde irunthen, eppadi mulaiyai kasakugireno athu pola antha model pen en sunniyai nandraaga oombi vital. Pinbu naan avalai pin seatil paduka vaithu aval pentiyai keezhe kayati thudai varai irukum dressai apadiye mele thuki vitu kuthiyil vaai vaithu naaku poten.

En thalai mudiyai pidithu kondaal, nandraaga kuthiyai urinthu naaku potu vitu aval meethu paduthu en sunniyai antha pen kuthiyil viten. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu, oru heroin kanaikaaga iruntha pennai naan sex seithukondu irukiren enbathai ninaithaale namba mudiya vilai. Sexiyaaga aval meethu paduthu oothukonde irunthen, en soothil kai vaithu aval kuthiyil azhuthinaal.

Sexiyaaga oothu vinthu varum pozhuthu  en sunniyai veliyil eduthu aval pundai meethu ootrinen, pinbu angaiye naangal paduthu urangi vitom. Kaalai 5 maniku aval ennai ezhupinaal, ena ena seithaai endru ketal? Appozhuthu aval mel aadai kuda aniyaamal ketal? Naan paarka azhagaga irupen, nala dress aninthu irupen.

Athanaal naanum aval udan sex seivatharku thaguthiyaana aalatha thaan irupen. Naan ezhunthu aval ithazhil oru sirithaa kiss seithu vitu ithu thaan nadanthathu netru, naan en sunniyai kuda zip kul vidamal thaan irunthen. Pinbu ezhuthu iruvarum dress muzhuvathum aninthukondom, unaku netru night ena nadanthathu endru theriyuma endru ketal?

Hmmm enaku theriyum aanal nee thaan ena nadakirathu endre theriyamal ennai kiss seithu pinbu ena enamo seithu vitom. Namakum anaithum mudinthu vitathu, naanum oru manishan thaan ma evalavu thaan moodai thaku pidikirathu.  Nee spearmsai en pussy kul vitaya endru ketal? Naan athalam vida vilai athil matum naan correctaaga irunthen.

Udane aval iru oru velai ulle irangi irunthaal onum prachanai ilai endru oru tablet eduthu potukondaal. Pinbu en mobile number vangikondu naan unai en veetirku azhaithu selugiren endru soli aval veetirku iruvarum sendrom. Aval veetu thaniyaaga thaan irunthathu, ena vetil yarum ialaiya endru keten? Veetil anaivarum delhi sendru irukiraargal medum varuvatharku oru vaaram aagum un peyar ena endru ketal?

Karthick athan en peyar, unathu peyar ena? Sheraya. Nala peyar ennai neraga aval padukai araiku azhaithu sendraal. Ingu bathroom irukirathu nee unai fresh seithukol naanum fresh aagi vitu varugiren endru solinaal. Aval veedu oru appartmentil irunthathu, ulle aniathum vasathiyaaga irunthathu, sari naan toilet sendru kalai kadanai mudithu vitu bathroom sendru kulithu vitu aval oru towel vaithu irunthaal athil thudaithukonden.

Pinbu veliyil varum pozhuthu aval bra matrum keezhe towel anithu irunthaal, nee ena seithukondu irukiraai endru keten? Naan doctorate padithukondu iurkiren. Nee ena seithukondu irukiraai endru ketal? Naan engineering mudithu vitu sonthamaaga cab vaithu irukiren endren. Sari enaku naam netru ena nadanthathu endru theriya vilai athai naam ippozhuthu seiyalama endru ketal?

Aval kangalai paarthu dhaaralamaaga aanal kalaiyil ethavathu sapituvitu pinbu ithai seiyalam. Sari ok breads egg irukum bread omlate sapidalam endru solinaal. Kitchen sendru bread omblate seiya aarambithaal. Naan appozhuthu thaan unmaiyil aval evalavu sexiyaana pen endru paarthen, udambu sirithaaga slimaaga irukirathu aanal  mulai matrum soothu sema sexiyaaga irunthathu. Thodarum.

This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read here.

Veena sat at the table as Velamma prepared breakfast. Veena wanted to talk to Velamma about something. Veena’s best friend, Disha, had gone to study abroad. She brought her boyfriend, Kwame, back to India to introduce him to her family.

During their stay, she had sneaked Kwame into her bedroom. They got hot and heavy under the covers. Her grandmother caught them fucking, and made a big mess, and the family decided to kick Kwame out. Veena couldn’t let that happen.

Veena: Mom. Can we talk?

Velamma: What is it, dear?

Veena: Disha brought her American boyfriend home from the US, but her parents kicked him out.

Velamma: What? I thought Disha’s parents were more progressive than that.

Veena: Apparently not. I wish I could give him a place to stay, but my place is too small. Could he stay here? He must be so lost! He doesn’t know anyone here.

Velamma: Yes, you’re right. Your place is too small, and you’re way too busy. He can stay here for a bit. Let him know. It’ll be a nice chance to give an American the proper Indian hospitality!

Velamma spoke to Ramesh about it. He felt proud of his wife’s desire to be a good host. Kwame arrived that morning, and the family welcomed him. Ramesh and Veena left for work, leaving Kwame alone with Velamma.

Velamma: Kwame, make yourself at home! If you have any laundry, hand it over, and I’ll have it taken care of.

Kwame handed over his laundry.

Velamma: I heard you have a big appetite, so I’ve been preparing for your arrival.

Kwame: Oh. I can’t eat any of that spicy Indian stuff-

Velamma: Don’t worry. We’re all looking for a change, so I’ve been working on my ‘Soul Food’ skills!

Kwame: Oh, awesome!

Velamma: Let me just put these for wash and get started on dinner.

Velamma loaded up the washing machine and headed into the kitchen. She started her prep and went to check on Kwame before she got started. Kwame was lying on the couch, shivering.

Velamma: Oh, poor boy! He must have come down with some food poisoning. Here take this blanket.

Kwame (shivering): Thank you, Ma’am.

Velamma tucked him on the couch and went to prepare food.

Around 45 minutes went by, and Velamma prepared a variety of classic dishes. She headed to the living room to check on Kwame. Kwame had thrown the blanket off and was snoring on the couch in his underwear.

His large cock was tucked tightly into his briefs. She couldn’t keep her eyes off his bulge. Kwame woke up and peeked over as Velamma leaned in. He was used to this by now.

Kwame: Something smells good!

Velamma (surprised): You’re awake!

Kwame: Sorry. It was getting hot, so I had to cool off.

Velamma: Don’t worry about it. Whatever makes you feel comfortable.

Kwame eyes Velamma from the back hungrily. He liked her huge, juicy tits and her thick ass. He wanted to try her out. It was just a matter of time.

Kwame was starving, so he ate as much as he could. Velamma couldn’t believe how much food this hunk of a man was putting down his throat. He praised her cooking, and she shared some of her tips.

Kwame: Do you mind if I take a quick shower?

Velamma: That’s absolutely fine. I’ll have your washed clothes brought up by the time you’re done.

Velamma headed off to dry Kwame’s clothes. She headed up to his room to drop them off, but Kwame was already done with his shower. He stood in his room with his huge cock hanging out, and Velamma gasped as she walked in.

Velamma: Oh! You’re already done?!

Kwame chuckled and grabbed a pair of his briefs from the pile.

Kwame: I saw you looking at it earlier. Do you want to touch it?

Velamma: I’m sorry for that. I’ve just never seen one so big! It’s so big and muscular.

Kwame: It’s God’s gift.

Velamma: Maybe just one touch.

Velamma got on her knees and grabbed the shaft of Kwame’s cock in her fingers. She liked how it felt. She grabbed it firmer and stroked it. She enjoyed the way it felt in her hand. Right then, Velamma heard Ramesh’s call from downstairs.

Ramesh: Velamma! I’m home early! Where’s Kwame?

Kwame (whispering): Don’t worry. I won’t tell.

The next morning everything went as usual. Ramesh and Veena left the house, and Velamma was alone again with Kwame. Velamma went to check on him.

Velamma: Hope you’re decent. I’m coming in.

Kwame: These roaming charges are so bullshit on my plan.

Velamma: I thought your stomach was upset again because you missed breakfast.

Kwame: Honestly, I’m over India. I want to get back home, back to playing basketball. Plus, Disha’s parents hate me.

Velamma sat beside him to console him while stroking his hand.

Velamma: You don’t know if everything is going to work out just yet. Oh wow! I forgot how muscular you are.

Kwame’s eyes twinkled with a naughty sparkle. He flexed his muscle, and Velamma touched it gently. Kwame asked her to flex for him in turn.

Velamma: Oh no, Kwame. I don’t have any muscle tone.

Kwame: You got good meat in all the right places, though.

Velamma: You shouldn’t flirt with an older woman…

Kwame spanked her ass over her saree gently. Velamma gasped.

Kwame: Listen. Top athletes need sex at least once a day to keep their skills at peak level.

Velamma: Really? I don’t think I can help with that.

Kwame: Neither can Disha at the moment. So, maybe you can dance for me as I take care of myself.

Kwame grabbed Velamma by the waist from behind and pulled her close to his chest. He grabbed and fondled Velamma for a second.

Velamma: Maybe I’ll dance facing away from you.

Kwame: Girl, those curves are such a provocation! Damn, your body is on fire!

Velamma was surprised to realize that this young man found him sexy. She felt more at ease. Velamma undid her bra and let it drop. Kwame praised her body again. She loved the way he made her feel.

She peeled her wet panties to the side and gave him a peek. Kwame walked over and spanked her ass gently as she yelped in surprise.

Kwame: If you weren’t spoken for, I’d tap that ass in a second.

Velamma blushed as she heard he wanted to fuck her mature body. He turned her around and licked her stomach, and grabbed her ass cheeks in his muscular arms.

Velamma: I told you. We shouldn’t. We can’t.

Kwame: I need way more stimulation than this.

She got on her knees and licked the tip of his cock, and swallowed the tip. It was too big and hard for her. She tried using her hands, but that too was difficult. He was just too big.

Kwame: I don’t want to lose my scholarship. I need this.

Velamma: Even if I was unfaithful, which I’m not, I’m afraid you might hurt me.

Kwame: Let me put your mind at ease.

Kwame grabbed Velamma and pulled her close. His lips touched hers, and she dropped her guard. She sat in his muscular lap as she twirled her tongue around his. Kwame laid Velamma down and licked her juicy pussy. She groaned and moaned as she fondled her huge breasts. Kwame teased her pussy with his tip.

Velamma closed her eyes and prepared for impact. Kwame put it in slowly. He thrust it in at a shallow angle, but she was already moaning loudly. Kwame penetrated her inch by inch as she yelped from feeling pleasures she had never felt before.

Her fears disappeared as Kwame grabbed her thighs and thrust his huge cock inside her. She moaned and screamed as her body convulsed. Kwame pulled his cock out as it dripped with Velamma’s cum.

Kwame: I should have warned you. My cock makes girls cum quick.

Velamma: I’m not the one who should be having the orgasm!

Kwame turned Velamma around and kissed her broad back as she moaned lustfully. Kwame wanted to keep going. Velamma felt like a tight virgin again as Kwame fucked her from behind. She moaned as she secretly wished Ramesh could fuck like this.

Kwame bent her body lower as he thrust into her, and she moaned louder than before. Velamma’s body convulsed again as his sweat poured onto her thick and sweaty body.

Velamma turned around. Kwame picked her up with his muscular arms and fucked her. She screamed as pleasure overwhelmed her. She bounced on his arms as he lowered her onto his massive cock. He put her down and fucked her with her legs sideways.

Kwame: It took me a long time to break Disha in for this. Not you. You were built for big cock fucking like this. Velamma moaned as he drilled into her and stretched her pussy. Kwame’s versatile cock was hitting pleasure points she didn’t know existed.

Kwame laid down, and Velamma got on top and rode him as he smacked her juicy ass repeatedly. His strong arms grabbed onto her sweaty waist. Her sweat dripped onto his hot body as his entire cock dived in and out of her slippery pussy.

Kwame: Damn! Keep going, Velamma! Your pussy is doing me just right!

Velamma: Oh fuck! This is the best sex I’ve had in my life!

Kwame: Damn! Poor Ramesh can’t fuck you like you need, huh?

Kwame’s body tightened as she praised his skills. He pumped a huge load into her dripping pussy. Velamma kept bouncing and didn’t notice. Kwame pulled out. Velamma was out of breath, and she gasped in shock as she looked down at her pussy. Kwame’s cum oozed out of her pussy as he lay there exhausted.

Velamma: Did you cum in me?

To read Savita bhabhi/Velamma episode # 117 ‘Black Magic,’ click here.

The tease at the beach had already made the whole atmosphere very hot and lusty.

On the way, Asha told Hari to bring some ayurvedic massage oil. We reached the resort room. Farooq went to his room, and Hari left. After taking a quick bath, Asha again dressed to her top net mini satin nighty.

One hour later, Hari arrived at the resort. Hari came to the room. Asha opened the door. Hari handed oil two bottles of oil to Asha and went down. Around 8, Hari and Farooq came to the room, and we had dinner.

After dinner, when both were leaving, I asked Asha, “Will you go for an evening walk?”

Asha, “No, whenever you go for a walk, you keep walking, and I am feeling tired.” Both of them left the room. Asha winked and said, “You don’t want to look like my pimp. I have no problem being called a slut or whore. You come back after 30 minutes, and you will get your fantasy fulfilled.”

After 5 minutes, I also left the place for a walk. As soon as I left, Asha called reception and told Hari that as she was feeling tired. She wanted him to come into her room to give her an ayurvedic massage. He was overjoyed. Within minutes, Hari arrived with a plastic sheet and covered the bed with that.

As Asha was lying, Hari, “Asha, the oil can ruin your nighty.”

Asha, “Oh, I forgot.”

Asha removed her nighty. Now, she was naked in front of Har for the first time. Hair’s eyes were popping out. Asha lay on the bed on her breast. After pouring oil on Asha’s body, Hari started massaging her. But as the bed height was low, it was getting difficult for him.

Asha, “I don’t think you know how to give a massage. You go and send Farooq. I think, with his strong arms, he can give a better massage.”

Hari, “The position is a bit awkward. I can’t sit near you as the oil can ruin my clothes.”

Asha, “Don’t talk like an idiot. You told me that oil would ruin my nighty. I removed it. So why are you still wearing this? Do it properly or send Farooq. He is intelligent than you.”

Hari, “But what sir will think when he arrives.”

Asha, ” I know Sir better than you. He never comes before 1 hour.”

Hari smiled and got naked. His dark long size dick was rock hard. He went on to the bed and massaged Asha from her neck to back to buttocks and legs to feet. He parted Asha’s legs and was massaging her butthole and pussy with his oily hands.

He then turned Asha on her back and massaged her shoulders, boobs, belly, and legs. Again his fingers went to massage her pussy lips. Asha opened her legs more. Hari inserted his fingers more inside her pussy. Asha was now leaking her juices. Hari got the indication.

Hari, “You like it?”

Asha, “Yes, this is the best massage I ever had. Keep going deep.”

Hari took some oil in his hand and massaged it on his penis.

Hari, “Asha, for that, lift your legs.”

Asha lifted her legs, Hari slowly inserted his cock inside Asha’s pussy.

Asha, “Hari, what? You inserted your dick inside my pussy, don’t dare to fuck me.”

Hari, “No. It’s not like that. You said to massage your pussy deep.”

Asha, “But when did I tell you to put your dick inside.”

Hari, “You didn’t. But massaging inside deep inside pussy with fingers can cause injury to your delicate pussy. That’s why I inserted my oiled dick inside your vagina.”

Asha, “Oh, I didn’t think that way. You do what you are doing, but don’t release your cum inside.”

Hari, “I will not do anything without your permission.”

Hari started stroking Asha’s pussy slowly, and her hands were massaging Asha’s boobs. After 5 minutes of slow stroking, Hari asked Asha, “Are you feeling good, Asha?”

Asha, “Yes, keep massaging.”

Hari, “Should I speed up a little to give you a deep massage?”

Asha, “Yes. Do it.”

Hari paced up his strokes. Asha has now started moaning with pleasure. Asha’s love juices started coming out of her pussy. Hari knew that my wife was now desperate for an orgasm. Hari pulled his dick out.

He said, “The massage has stimulated my dick. My dick would release cum anytime if I massaged your pussy anymore.” Asha angrily, ” Keep your dick inside my pussy and massage me till I feel relaxed.”

Hari looked at her and replied in a loud voice, “Okay, Asha, as you wish.” He again inserted his dick inside Asha’s pussy and started stroking with a bit more speed and force. Deep fucking has replaced slow massaging.

In the meantime, I arrived in the room and shouted, “What the fuck is going on here?” Hari got nervous as well as shocked by my presence. Asha (who didn’t show any nervousness) said to Hari, ” You don’t get afraid of him and don’t stop. I will handle him later.”

But Hari didn’t have the courage. Asha pulled Hari towards her, shouted, and started kissing his lips. Now it was clear to Hari that my wife was desperate to get fucked. Everyone knows that if a lady is ready to get fucked, no one can stop a guy from fucking her.

Hari started fucking Asha in full flow. With Hari’s every push, the sound of thap was all over the room. Asha was also moaning loud. After 3-4, minutes Asha’s body was shivering. She was climaxing. Realizing this, Hari changed to top gear.

Within the next 30 seconds, both released their love juice oozing out of Asha’s pussy. Asha, “For the first time in my honeymoon, I felt like it’s my honeymoon Thanks to Hari for giving me this wonderful fuck, (then she looked towards me)… I mean massage.”

She pulled Hari over her, kissed him, “Thank you for making my honeymoon wonderful.”

Hari, “It’s my pleasure, anything for you, Asha.”

Asha, “Hari, do get the room cleaned up before I wake up.”

Hari, “Sure, Asha.”

Then Hari went out of the room. As soon as Hari closed the door from outside, I shouted to Asha loudly so that Hari could listen and stop there to listen more.

Me, “What the fuck you were doing in my absence.”

Asha, “He was just giving me a massage.”

Me, “Don’t try to play with me. I know the difference between massage and fucking.”

Asha, “Oh, you know. I thought you didn’t.”

Me, “What do you mean?”

Asha, “Leave it here. It just happened by chance. It’s not unknown to both of us that we were in physical relation with others before our marriage.”

Me, “That was before marriage.”

Asha, “Okay, sorry, it was not planned. It just happened.”

Me, “What do you mean by just happened?”

Asha, “Don’t make an issue of it. I can also say many things which I choose not to say before.”

Me, “Tell me clearly what you want to say.”

Asha, “Which husband, who was enjoying when his friends were touching his wife. Who was enjoying after they were saying adult jokes targeting me.”

Me, “But they didn’t have bad intention.”

Asha (laughed), “Bad? They had lust in their eyes. They were removing my clothes in their mind.”

Me, “How can you say that?”

Asha, “Which guy pulls his friend’s wife to sit close to him?”

Me, “But I didn’t feel that you were uncomfortable with them. Instead, you looked very comfortable with them.”

Asha, “When did I say I was not enjoying their company, I loved everything, and I have no plans to ruin your friendship by stopping them ever.”

Me, “If you had no problem with then what you want to say.”

Asha, “I just want to say that it was your responsibility to stop your friends from coming close to your wife, but you didn’t.”

Me, “But I saw you enjoying it.”

Asha, “That’s what I want from you now after those parties.”

Me, “I am not getting your words.”

Asha, “You let your friends cross their limits, just because you saw that those as well as I am enjoying. But actually, you were enjoying it. I was enjoying only because I didn’t want to spoil your parties and friendship.”

Asha, “So I feel you should keep equal criteria for yourself and myself. I am also enjoying Hari and Farooq’s company and don’t want you to ruin my enjoyment.”

Me, angrily, “But they didn’t fuck you, and you are fucking with them.”

Asha, “They didn’t because they hadn’t the opportunity. I didn’t want to say this ever, but now when you have forced me. I want to tell you that I know about your relationship with your divorced secretary. But I choose to keep quiet as I don’t care about that.”

Me, “Oh, how you knew that?”

Asha, “It doesn’t matter. I knew it well before our marriage. I always knew you were pumping her when you used to tell me that you wouldn’t be able to meet me due to an official meeting. Neither I will ask you nor make an issue of that till I feel it is not interfering with our married life.”

Asha, “I had never spoken a word if you had not repeatedly shown your anger to me.” After a bit of silence, Asha, “Don’t feel guilty or ashamed. Marriage is about emotional attachment, and sex is just a physical need. I don’t mix up the two and so I won’t ask you to feel guilty. Both of you enjoy your sexual relation, then enjoy. But I expect you to respect my physical needs also.”

We kept silent for few minutes, and Hari also left the door. After 20 minutes, I came over to Asha, kissed her, and said, “You are a real bitch, how you were fucking with him in my presence.”

Asha, “I did what you said to me.”

Me, “You were not doing what I wanted. You were doing what you wanted.”

Asha (laughing), “How?”

Me (smiled), “I know you.”

Asha (kissing me), “I started it for your fantasy, but you know, it overtook me. Now I love it, didn’t you.”

Me, “I too loved it very much.”

I pushed my dick inside her pussy and fucked her.

Asha, “I am happy that everything that is going on here has increased your lovemaking potential.”

Me, “Whenever I see another man playing with you makes me excited.”

Asha laughed, and I kept fucking her for quite some time and released my cum inside her. We then went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves. I wore my T-shirt and shorts, whereas Asha slept nude.

The next morning Farooq knocked on the door. I went and opened the room.

Farooq, “Sir, I have to clean the room.”

I let him in. Farooq came in and started his cleaning work. I left for the terrace. After few minutes, Asha rolled over to the next side and what he saw made his eyes wide open. Asha was sleeping sideways. On top bedsheet was only on covering her uper body.

It gave Farooq the most wonderful clear view of my wife’s big fair buttocks and a glimpse of her pussy lips between her legs. After cleaning the room for few minutes and controlling himself, he lost control of himself. He came near Asha, started licking her naked ass with his ass.

Asha, “Farooq, don’t do it. I am feeling sleepy.”

Farooq, “I am not disturbing you, just doing my job.”

Asha, “What kind of job is this?”

Farooq, “You called me for cleaning. I am doing the same.”

Asha, “You are very naughty.”

This was a green signal from Asha. Farooq’s tongue moved from her buttocks to butthole to pussy. He turned Asha and was licking her complete body.

Asha, “Your clothes are scratching my skin.”

Farooq removed all his clothes except underwear and went on to the bed and was sucking her boobs. At that time, I came in and saw both of them. Seeing me, Farooq looked down and was trying to leave the bed. Asha pulled him back, looked towards me.

Asha, “Why are you looking at him that way? It’s my honeymoon. But I kept staring at him. Asha, “Don’t get afraid of him, Farooq. He won’t do anything.”

Asha (to me), “And Vikram, I have told you not to interfere in my life, now sit here and watch what woman needs from a man.” He pulled Farooq over her body, kissed his lips, and told Farooq to go down and lick her pussy. Farooq followed her order.

He licked Asha’s pussy for few minutes, and then his tongue moved over to Asha’s cute butt hole. As his tongue moved over my wife’s butthole, Asha’s moan increased, and Farooq knew it was Asha’s week spot. He parted Asha’s buttock cheeks to open her butthole and started licking it deep.

After few minutes, Asha’s breath went high. Farooq inserted his finger inside Asha’s pussy, only to find it dripping wet. Asha, “I can’t control anymore. Come over me.” Farooq, who always wanted to fuck my wife, left no time to get rid of his underwear. His dick came to like it was freed from the cage.

His penis was dark, medium-thick circumcised. He inserted his dick inside my wife’s pussy. It slides easily inside. He fucked her in a normal missionary position for quite some. Both were kissing each other all the time.

After 10 minutes of rhythmic fucking of Asha, Farooq lifted Asha’s legs over his shoulder and started fucking her with full thrust. The thrust was so deep that Asha was feeling pain and enjoyment at the same time. She was making loud sounds with every thrust.

Within few minutes, Farooq was fucking her with a rocket pace and filled her pussy. Asha was tired. Farooq kept her legs down, lay over her, kissed her, and said, “You are a bitch. No girl takes mine with that much ease.”

Asha smiled, kissed him back. Farooq wore his underwear and left the room in just his underwear. As Farooq just closed the door of our room, I looked towards Asha. Asha knew my indication.

Asha shouted, “Why were you staring at Farooq?”

Me, ” I can’t even stare at a guy who is fucking my wife in my bed?”

Asha, “No, you can’t. Because he got a bit conscious due to your hard look.”

Me, “But I didn’t say anything.”

Asha, “Yes, but I want you to enjoy the way you used to enjoy when your friends flirt or touch me.”

Me, “Fucking and touching are two different things.”

Asha, “Just try it for me. I bet you will love it.”

Me, “No, I can’t. It will be better for me to leave when you fulfill your desires.”

Asha, “No, I don’t want to do anything behind your back. It will make me feel guilty, please.”

Me, “I will try, but can’t guarantee to maintain my cool.”

Asha, “Okay, I know you will not do anything against my will. I know it will only make our sex life better.”

Me, “How?”

Asha, “I have seen your sex performance after every party of us with your friends.”

After we went silent, Farooq also left the door. After half an hour, Asha went to the bathroom. Asha came out of the bathroom. With no clean clothes to wear, she called Farooq. Farooq told Asha that all her clothes were dried and were sent for ironing.

Asha then told Farooq to bring breakfast as soon as possible. Heavy rain again started within few minutes. Forty-five minutes later, there was a knock at our door. Asha opened the door wearing just a towel covering her lower body.

Farooq, “Asha, you are looking very sexy.”

Asha gave him a naughty smile and thanked him for the compliment. Farooq and Hari came inside with breakfast. I was sitting on my bed. After placing breakfast on the table, Hari pulled Asha close to him. In a flash, loosened the towel from Asha’s waist and the towel fell on the ground.

Asha was standing nude in Hari’s arm. Hari tightened his grip by placing one hand over her back and the other on her butt cheek. He said, “That was obstructing the view of your beauty. You look super hot and gorgeous like that.”

Asha went speechless with this sudden event. I was also shocked to see this much transformation in Hari. Breaking my shock situation, Hari asked me, “I am right na, sir?” I gave no reply.

Hari then turned his face towards Farooq and said, “Brother, you tell.”

Farooq, “You are right. No piece of cloth can do a favor to Asha’s beauty. Asha, you are looking stunning.”

Hari looked into Asha’s eyes and said, “Didn’t you feel that you are more beautiful than any cloth you wear?” Hearing so much appreciation of her, Asha blushed with a little smile on her face. This was a green signal for Hari and Farooq about the end of every barrier between them and Asha.

Hari looked at me and said, “See, Asha feels the same, but you didn’t appreciate her beauty.” Then he started kissing Asha’s lips. Farooq started licking her neck and shoulder. Breaking their momentum, Asha said, “Stop it now. I am feeling hungry.”

They stopped as if Asha was their boss. Farooq served food for all and sat on one chair. I took my plate and sat on the bed. Hari, who was in a very different mood, sat on another easy chair and pulled Asha on her lap. He was making a bite for him and another for Asha and feeding her with his hand.

After finishing half the breakfast, Asha asked Hari, “You are feeding me with so much care, you like me that much?”

Hari, “Like? I love you, sexy.”

Farooq, “I love you too.”

Asha looked towards me and said, “Did you ever feed me like that? You don’t even know how to love your wife. You don’t even eat my half tasted bites, see them, learn from them.”

Me, “I don’t eat anyone’s half-eaten bite.”

Asha, “I am not just anyone. I am your wife. Love means sharing. If Hari had been in your place, he would have never said no.”

Hari, “Ya, it’s true. How can your husband do that to such a beautiful wife?”

Asha looked towards Hari and said, “Now it’s my turn to feed you, Hari.” Hari tried to think that Asha with give her a bite from the plate. But instead, Asha asked Hari to give her a bite.

As Hari gave her a bite, Asha chewed it, kissed Hari, and transferred it to Hari’s mouth. With no hesitation, Hari swallowed it. It went on for few more bites.

Asha, “Are you loving it?”

Hari, “Yes.”

Asha, “See, this is love.”

Farooq, “Please feed me too.”

Asha feeds Farooq the same way. After the breakfast finished, Asha got up from Hari’s lap and went near the door.

Asha, “The rain is getting heavier. Where will we visit today?”

Hari came from behind, held her from her waist, and said, “I think the rain is not going to stop. (while kissing Asha on her shoulder)e can enjoy here.”

Asha, “Okay. When I was a kid, I loved getting wet in the rain.”

Farooq, “Don’t you love it now?”

Asha, “No, I love it. But when you grow up, then it becomes difficult for girls to get wet in the rain.”

Farooq, “No one is here to stop you. You can enjoy the rain.”

Farooq indicated Hari. Hari lifted Asha in his arms and took her outside on the roof. He said, “There is no one here to stop you, enjoy.”

After showing a little reluctance early on, Asha started running and dancing nude in the rain. Her boobs were bouncing up round and round as if they were inviting everyone to enjoy them.

Asha, “It feels amazing.” Asha pulled both of them. Now all three were enjoying themselves. I was looking at them from the door. Asha called me too, but I declined.

Asha shouted, “Then what are you doing? You don’t remember what I told you. Where is your camera?”

I went in, collected my camera, and captured pics and videos of the nude rain dance of Hari and Farooq playing with Asha. After 20-25 minutes, they came in.

Asha, “That was awesome. Thanks for recreating my old memories.”

Farooq, “You are welcome, Asha, you are our most se special guest of all time.”

Asha smiled and said, “Okay, then what is the plan next.”

Hari, “It’s raining, but we can enjoy ourselves here.”

Asha gave a naughty look to Hari, “What do you mean by that?”

Farooq, “we can have a party here.”

Asha, “Party? That is a good idea, but it will be over in 1-2 hours. What else.”

Farooq, “We can watch a movie.”

Asha, “Movies? Boring. First, you both go and change, think and tell.”

They went out of the room, leaving me thinking. What next?

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