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  • Priyanka Didi Ki Chudai – Part 2

    Hi friends! I am Daksh Kashyap from IIT Delhi, now studying for UPSC civil services. This is continuing of my friend Aditya’s first story.

    Pichle part mein maine bataya ki kaise main Delhi mein apni cousin Priyanka didi se mila. Aur fir unke ghar pe hi jakar mast chudai ki dinbhar. Mere classes sirf Saturday Sunday hoti thi to baki din main kam se kam ek bar to chodne jata hi tha.

    Ek din jija ji dophar ko hi aa gaye. Pehle to humdono dar gaye. Lekin fir ache se sambhal liya didi ne. Jab didi ne btaya ki ye mera cousin hai to jija ji thoda gussa hue. Kyun ki gharwalo ko batane se mana kiya tha na.

    Didi ne bola ki humdono dost ki tarah hai. Ye Delhi padhne aaya tha to maine ghar bula liya. Ye incident faydemand hi sabit hua. Kuch dino bad jija ji ne bola ki tiffin ka khana to bahut ganda rehta hai. To aaspas hi room le lo aur khana khane aa jana.

    Bas fir kya tha, ab to subah 10 baje main khane jata tha. Aur dinbhar padhai ke sath sath chudai karta tha didi ke hi ghar pe. Aur sham ko apne room aata tha. Kabhi kabhi to jab jija ji ghar pe rehte the to bhi bathroom mein ek round kar lete the.

    Finally woh din aa gaya jiska intezar tha. Jija ji kisi dost ki shadi mein jaa rahe the. Didi ne tabiyet kharab ka bahana bana kar mana kar diya to unhe akele hi jana pada. 4 din ka samay tha.

    Maine didi ko bola ki ab to gand marne do. Didi turant hi man gayi. Jaise hi didi akeli hui, main pohunch gaya. Aur humdono turant hi bedroom mein nange khade the.

    Suru mein to lund chusai, boobs chusai hui. Fir maine Priyanka ko kutiya banaya aur usko gand failane ko kaha. 2-3 dhakke dekar thoda lund ander ghusa. Kafi dikkat se ghusa raha tha itni tight gand mein.

    Didi ke aansu nikal aaye the lekin woh bas sisak sisak kar ro rahi thi. Maine 3-4 dhakke aur mare aur lund pura ander dal diya. Lekin chodna abhi bhi muskil tha. Lund kafi dheere dheere ander bahar ho raha tha.

    Didi ka sabar tut chuka tha aur ab woh jor jor se rone lagi thi. Woh bol bhi rahi thi ki pehle pata hota ki itna dard hota hai to main nahi marwati gand.

    Maine bola – bas kuch bar hi hoga. Ek bar itna bade lund se gand khulwa logi fir kisi ka bhi lund se dard nahi hoga.

    Didi – Tera hi lena hai re bas! Tu bhai hai esliye tujhe mana nahi ki. Nahi to ab kisi se gand nahi marwaungi.

    10 minutes tak aise hi bat karte rahe. Bat karne mein didi ka mind thoda divert hua aur woh rona band kar di thi. Chodna bhi ab asan ho gaya tha kyuki gand thodi to khul gayi thi. Jaise hi gand khuli, main tezi se ander bahar karne laga.

    Didi bhi ab gand utha utha kar lund le rahi thi. 15-minute tak aise hi chudai hoti rahi. Fir maine Priyanka didi ko uper aane ko kaha. Didi chut mein lund ghusakar baith gayi.

    Woh boli – Pehle mujhe shant kar fir khud ko shant kar lena gand mar ke.

    Kuch der mein hi didi ka pani nikal gaya. Fir maine unhe uthaya aur unke gand pe lund set kiya. Woh jab baith rahi thi to dard dikh raha tha chehre pe. Ab woh dheere dheere uper niche hone lagi.

    Maine kaha – Itne dheere mein kya maza aayega?

    Aur fir unki gand ko hatho se pakad kar tezi se uper niche karne laga. Jab lund pura ghusta tha to didi ke expression se lagta tha ki unka heartbeat ruk gaya hai. Khair! 10-15 minutes aise hi chudte chudte mera pani nikal gaya. Didi mere uper hi so gayi.

    Jab ham uthe to sham ho gayi thi. Humdono bahar ghumne ke liye nikle. Priyanka didi ne top jeans pehni thi jisme unka cleavage asani se dikh raha tha. Mujhe bhi acha lag raha tha itni hot maal ko gf ki tarah ghumane mein.

    Didi ko chalne mein dard ho raha tha. Esiliye humlog jyada ghume nahi aur dinner karke wapas ghar aa gaye. Fir koi movie laga diye aur humdono nange hoke ek dusre se lipat gaye.

    Priyanka lund sehla rahi thi to kuch der mein fir se tight ho gaya lund. Didi ko dard ho raha tha to chudna nahi chahti thi. Lekin kafi der chusne ke bad bhi mera pani nahi nikla. To maine unko kutiya banaya aur fir se gand mein dal diya.

    Didi chut mein bol rahi thi lekin maine unko yad dilaya ki apka promise tha gand pura khulwane ka. Doggy style mein kafi der chodne ke bad maine didi ko diwar pe sataya aur piche se pelne laga. Didi ko bhi maza to aane laga tha gand chudai.

    Unki awaz se pata chal raha tha. Fir woh khud mujhe niche karke uper chad gayi aur lund ko gand mein ghusakar chudne lagi. Finally, mera pani nikal gaya.

    Lekin didi boli – Tera to ho gaya lekin meri chut abhi bhi pyasi hai.

    Main unki chut pe gaya aur kiss karne laga. Jeebh se hi chodne laga. Didi kafi jor jor se awaze nikal rahi thi – Aah, maza aa gaya, kya mast chat raha hai tu. Pehle kyu nhi kiya tune.

    Main 5 minute tak jeebh se chat’ta raha fir do ungli ghusayi aur usse chodne laga. 2-3 minute mein hi didi ka pani nikal gaya. Aur humdono sofe pe hi let gaye.

    Maine sone ke liye bola kyuki agle subah meri class thi. Lekin didi boli ki mujhe 4 din pura utilise karna hai toh no padhai aur sona har chudai ke bad. Main to turant hi man gaya kyuki mujhe chut ke sath sath gand bhi mil rahi thi.

    Us rat 3 round aur hua. Har round ke bad thodi der so jate the fir jiska bhi nind tut jata tha woh start kar deta tha. Subah kafi bhukh lagi hui kyuki itni mehnat kiye the rat mein.

    Didi nasta banane gayi to main bhi kitchen mein help karne chala gaya. Lekin help ke sath sath ek round waha bhi ho gaya. Esi tarah 4 din aise hi kata.

    Ab fir se normal chal raha hai. Din mein chudai hoti hai 1 round daily. Meri classes khatam ho gayi hai lekin fir bhi main unke karan hi Delhi ruka hua hu. Dekhte hai aage kya hota hai?

    Apko ye kahani kaisi lagi? Meri dusri kahani padh kar mujhe bataye. Mera email id hai- [email protected]. any Delhi girl/lady can also contact me on hangout for fun. Girls from Bihar can contact Aditya at [email protected]

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  • The Cock That Wants My Pussy Cums Too Early!

    One day, my close friend in the office came to me asking for help.

    Friend: Simmy, I need you to teach Raj a lesson. Can you please convince him that I am not into him? He’s stuck into me like chewing gum…

    Now, guys, you all know how much I like to help people with their problems; especially those that require sexual treatment. I assured my friend that I will take care of her problem.

    Me: Raj is quite a handsome man. Why do you want to keep him away? If I weren’t travelling to on-site locations so often, I would have made him my personal cock. Well, one of my personal cocks (We both giggled secretively).

    Friend: He’s dominating and gets authoritative during sex. The bastard makes me do things that I am not comfortable with. He’s only acting nice now because he wants me in bed with him where he can take revenge.

    I told my friend that I will convince Raj to stay away from her. Of course, I didn’t tell her about the stimulating way I was going to be using.

    Since my office colleague Raj’s department was different, we rarely came across in close vicinity. So, I personally went to meet him over a trivial office matter. He welcomed me warmly and offered his chair. I caught his eyes staring at my curvy backside when I sat down! We talked for a few minutes during which he became very friendly.

    While parting ways, he showed courage touching my hip and showing me the way out! His eyes showed the lust he had built up for me during our short encounter.

    There was a party organized in the office a few days after I had met my colleague Raj. It was a send-off party and I thought that it would also serve another purpose. 😉

    On the day of the party, I surprisingly (wink-wink!) bumped into Raj. He was delighted to see me in that wonderful one-piece dress and was constantly checking my big boobs and ass for one reason or another.

    We both hit along well and after a couple of drinks, I began to see my colleague Raj’s inner horny beast waking up. He would touch my body (in key areas!) and wouldn’t let go until I shrugged him off.

    Me: Excuse me Raj, I need to go to the lady’s room. I need to fix my panty which is stuck tightly on both sides (winked).

    This teased him enough to follow me with an excuse that even he wanted to go to the bathroom. Since all the staff members were on the other side of the corridor busy attending to the employees’ needs, the washroom area where I had come was deserted.

    I gave a naughty look to my horny colleague before entering the washroom. The door opened once again after I had entered, and I felt Raj standing behind me.

    Raj lifted my one dress and began to spread my ass cheeks. He pulled the panty string out by shoving his fingers deep inside my ass crack. The pervert also grabbed my pussy and rubbed it wildly before adjusting the panty.

    Raj (sniffing his fingers): Hmm! That’s the fragrance a man looks for in a woman. You have such a smooth pussy, dear…

    My dominating office colleague hugged me tightly from behind and started to kiss my neckline. His warm breath was tempting after what his fingers did to my pussy and ass crack. My legs became weak and for a brief moment, I surrendered to Raj’s seductive play.

    Raj cupped my big boobs while grinding his cock on my ass cheeks. I controlled myself from becoming his bitch before it was too late. He had fallen right into my trap.

    Me: Hmm, stop it, Raj… I don’t want to be another (I used my friend’s name) in the office.

    Raj stopped playing with my body immediately and stood in front of me giving a curious look.

    Raj: What do you mean by another (my friend’s name)? I’m sorry, I don’t follow you…

    Me: Everyone knows about this scandal Raj. It’s the hot topic of gossip nowadays. This (I told my friend’s name) was caught fucking one of our foreign clients in the washroom lately. The word is that she is into him until the mine gets empty, you know what I mean, right?

    Raj: Right… But what exactly happened? I mean was she caught sucking his cock or was it a full show?

    Me: Oops! My bad, I shouldn’t have brought this topic up. I’m sorry if you two had a thing together.

    Raj: O no! I’m just curious. I… I got excited the way you mentioned it. But what exactly happened? You know, my friend is hanging out with her. Perhaps I can warn him if he doesn’t know anything yet.

    I told my pervert co-worker that it wasn’t a big deal, played him with words and began to leave. Raj caught me by my hand and pulled me towards his body. I almost had a lip lock moment!

    Me: What the fuck, Raj! Don’t you know how to treat a woman? After all, we did in here…

    Raj: I’m so sorry, Simraan! I didn’t mean to hurt you. Please forgive me. I should have known better… But can you please tell me more about that incident?

    He was pressing my arm affectionately and slowly began to enjoy the feel of it.

    Me: Not so easily, Raj. You have hurt me pretty badly. I don’t think you can be trusted with this scandal.

    Raj began to throw tantrums, partly because he wanted to know about the alleged scandal and partly because he needed a reason to touch my body.

    Me: Okay, okay, but I need you to treat my body with respect. Kneel and hold my legs. Show me how much you respect me. I want you to move up slowly, caress my legs, rubs them with your lips, go on.

    I stopped my office colleague just before he was about to follow my orders. I said, “Do all of this while being naked!”

    Raj took some time to give me a serious look. Then he looked at my body and began to take his clothes off. His brown nude body was smooth and athletic. Even my colleague’s tightened penis was looking alert. All it needed was a few strokes before it got hard. But I had a special way of getting it hard without touching it.

    He started by pressing my ankles and moved slowly above. After getting my calves massaged, I started feeling naughty and began to tease him.

    Me: It was one of the housekeepers who saw her sneaking into the washroom with Mr Matthew (the foreign client). The housekeeper got curious and wanted to see what business that conducted inside together.

    As I said that, Raj’s hold on my legs became tighter and I saw his brown cock slowly getting stiffer. He had started to press my naked thighs as I continued with the fairy-tale.

    Me: I guess then the housekeeper saw them kissing each other on the lips quite passionately. Mr Matthew was moving his hands all along her body, making her breathe heavily and showing her how much he lusts for her.

    Raj had started to massage my ass cheeks by then. My office colleague was spreading my buns and letting a bit of fresh air between my ass-crack.

    Me: Mr Matthew had got her under his control. He then pushed his hands inside her panty and grabbed her warm ass cheeks. When she let out a sharp cry of pleasure, Mr Matthew knew that he was on the right path. He then began to finger her asshole with one hand and her pussy with another. All that time, she was breathing hot air on his face while taking a rest after smooching wildly.

    Raj: What a dirty slut she turned out to be! Was she enjoying Mr Matthew’s perversion or pretending to do so?

    Raj had started to move his fingers deep inside my ass crack by then. His brown cock was almost erect but still missed that raging boner.

    Me: Absolutely! In fact, Mr Matthew turned her around and began to finger her warm pussy. He was grinding his naked cock inside her panty rubbing against her ass cheeks. She found that to be so erotic that she grabbed his cock and began to stroke it.

    My colleague, after listening to it, inserted his fingers inside my asshole and began to squeeze my ass cheeks firmly. He was enjoying the tale of his lover having an affair with her own lover!

    Me: I think the housekeeper heard her saying something like, ‘Fuck me like a slut!’, pound my pussy hard and make me your bitch’, ‘I want your cock so badly in my wet pussy, just give it to me!’. Mr Matthew lifted her leg and started penetrating her pussy from behind in a standing position.

    At that point, I rested my leg on the platform and exposed my red panty to Raj. He was hungrily staring at my warm and wet panty that had a stain of orgasm on it.

    Me: Rub my pussy, Raj. Maybe, that will help me recall what happened further. I don’t know whether Mr Matthew spanked her and called her a slut while fucking or did she bounce her ass cheeks hard on his cock like a desperate bitch.

    Raj: O please Simraan, try to remember! Here, let me rub your pussy. My goodness, I must say your pink pussy is the smoothest thing I have touched in a long time. Here, is this good enough?

    Me: Keep doing it Raj, you’ll get there. Hmm, I think it’s coming back to me now. She was enjoying the rough pounding of her vagina from behind. It was the thumping sound that alerted another housekeeper standing outside. Now there were two housekeepers watching her get fucked by a foreigner in the washroom.

    Raj was very keen on licking my pussy after listening to the tale. But I held his head back and gestured that it was not that easy. He caressed my pussy lips as he heard me talk about the hard penetration of his lover’s cheating pussy.

    Me: Your cock has got so stiff. Pretty sure you too would want to fuck her pussy like that.

    Raj (stroking his cock): There’s no use in fucking her pussy now that she has fallen like a bitch to another man. How about yours? I can give the same kind of service to yours too. See, it’s started dripping too.

    Me: I already told you, Raj, you will have to prove yourself to be worthy of fucking my pussy. You will just have to stroke your cock watching mine and listening to this scandalous affair.

    My colleague begged me to allow my colleague to fuck my pussy. After enough requests, I made him stand against the wall.

    Me: I’ll grind my naked ass on your cock. If you melt within a minute, then that’s it. See if you can hold it in longer…

    I began to move my ass in serpentine motion in front of my horny colleague’s cock. It had a pulsating erection and began to give a jerk as I played with my panty. I would pull my panty string up my ass cheeks and then pull it back out again. This made him look away because of the high sexual intensity!

    I then pressed my ass cheeks against his hard cock and felt its heat and stiffness. I began grinding my big ass teasingly against his cock which made it difficult to hold his cum inside any longer.

    Raj grabbed my ass cheeks and took his cock away from it, but I slapped him playfully and pressed down my ass hard on his cock. It got stuck inside my ass crack, so I started moving it up and down. In less than a minute, I made Raj ejaculate a thick load of hot cum on my ass.

    He was breathing heavily and had lost all his erection. I wiped my ass with lots of tissues and stuffed them inside Raj’s underwear for memory.

    Me: I would like to play this game more often with you, Raj. If you keep getting better, then maybe one day you’ll be able to score my pussy. As for that friend of yours, you should probably tell him to find another woman because she is taken.

    He was looking serious as though I had robbed him of his cock! But I did promise for a re-match!

    When I got out of the washroom, I saw my friend standing outside. She looked hesitant to come inside the washroom it seemed.

    Friend: What did you do with him Simmy?

    Me: Nothing much. Just showed him that he has to work hard to find the right pussy!

    ***

    Now guys, since that day, I haven’t heard my female friend complain about my pervert colleague Raj again. So, I guess my technique worked (once again!) wonders for everybody. 😉

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    Let’s have some hot fun without regrets! 😉

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  • Hot Drunk Sex With Friend’s Slutty Wife

    Hey all, this is my second real story here. About me, I am a married guy of 31 years. I am very happy with my married life apart from the sex with my wife.

    To be very honest, I feel like sex doesn’t have too much to do with the happiness quotient in a successful marriage.

    From my experience, I feel that a couple might be extremely happy with their married life and the kinkiness or the desire to get laid depends entirely on a person’s need for it. And with age, the hormones or the will to have sex gradually fade away with each passing day.

    I am 6 feet with an athletic build and doing well in my job. I do have a transferable and a traveling job which gives me enough time and space to venture out with the right people to indulge in my fetishes and kinkiness. I have been sexually active and kinky ever since I lost my virginity at 18 years and looking to go leaps and bounds ahead.

    Not wasting time, I shall move ahead with my experience of taming my friend’s wife who had always been in sight.

    The woman in this experience is the wife of a very good friend of mine. I distinctly remember attending their wedding where I set my eyes on that dusky bitch with her eyes smeared with mascara and wondering how will my friend ravish her on the first night.

    It has been 5 years to that and ever since, I had been following my friend’s sexy wife on Insta and Facebook and imagining her to be between my legs and doing all those nasty things that her husband would be doing to her.

    An occasional hi/hello to her on Insta and casual chatting with her led me to believe that probably her marriage was lacking also the same thing as mine. One fortunate night, I was pretty drunk and thought I will just ping my friend’s hot wife and have some casual fun and try my luck.

    As destiny would have played it, the right things proceeded in the right direction and I was able to gain her trust where she casually opened up about missing her old pre-marriage days and hinted that her sexual desires were quite left under the sky. It was then that things started to work in my favor and we started talking about our fantasies and fetishes.

    I also hinted to her that I was lusting her since the time I saw her first and thinking of ways how I would bed her down, rip apart her wedding clothes and fuck her like a bitch. I was quite surprised by her reaction when she said that she too had me in her thoughts.

    Coming to the day of the incident, it was in May when my friend’s wife was traveling to Kolkata for work. We had decided to meet but the option of sex had not yet been spoken about. I was quite apprehensive about the whole thing as I did not want to spoil things between us leading to bad blood.

    We met for drinks in Taj Bengal. She was wearing a black open slit dress as I had told her during her chats that how I would want to feel her thunder things over her skin. She was wearing an open deep-cut blouse with a tiny mangalsutra, revealing her sluttiness.

    My first thought of her after seeing her like that was, she was between my legs and her face all around my dick with her eyes pleading to gag her mouth!

    In an hour, the drinks were playing its effects and the thought of taking things further ahead came to my mind. I casually placed my hands on my friend’s wife’s naked thighs and grabbed a considerable part of her flesh. Her eyes had a smirk on her face, giving a green signal to my intentions.

    The inner devil of me had unleashed and I started to explore further and make the bitch submit to me for the night. I started my actions and started playing with her legs and proceeded toward her inner thighs while rubbing her clitoris occasionally.

    I must admit here that rubbing a married woman with her acceptance in a dimly lit bar in public was giving a different level of excitement for both of us. I wanted to relish this experience and get that slut of her from within.

    I could see the desperation in my friend’s wife’s eyes for me to take command over her. I could sense the wetness in her panties and I was occasionally putting my hands in her mouth to feel her wetness. She was trying to touch over my trousers but I held her hand firmly and whispered in her ears that if she wants it, she has to bloody well earn it!

    I ordered my friend’s wife to go to the restroom, take out her panties and hand it over to me. She without a doubt left her table to do the honors and while coming back, the excitement in her was evidently visible.

    I decided to play with her even more for all the waiting I had undergone in the last couple of years. I made her call her husband on a video while I had two fingers in her pussy. While I was speaking to my friend, his wife was licking my fingers like a dirty slut asking and begging for more!

    Without a word being spoken, we left the bar for our room. While we were in the lift, my hands did not stop from exploring my buddy’s sexy wife’s ass and pussy underneath her panty-less dress.

    After we entered the room, I pushed her across the wall, took out my belt, and tied it across her neck. She, acting like a bitch knelt in front of me with the belt in her mouth. She kind of was enjoying this humiliation and had fully submitted to all my nasty and dirty ideas yet to come in the night ahead.

    I pulled the leash on her neck and made her walk all across the room on her fours. I settled down on the couch, adjacent to the windows while this married dusky beauty was kneeling down like a bitch in front of me with her mangalsutra hanging on her neck.

    I then started rolling a joint while I asked her to remove my shoes without using her hands. I saw her struggling with it and her occasional use of hands lead to getting slaps on her face.

    I then asked my friend’s wife o strip herself out of her clothes, leaving just a bra with her mangalsutra hanging. She took her position back and took my feet and started rubbing on her face. (Thinking of the scenario where a dusky married bitch who is married to my friend with only her bra in front of me while me smoking a joint looking at the skyline gives me goosebumps every single time!)

    As I was done smoking, I held her face and pushed it right under my crotch. Without giving any ounce of mercy, I pushed it deep inside my crotch. I took out my underwear, pushed it inside her mouth, and started slapping her face with my dick and bare hands. I was calling my friend’s wife all kinds of nasty things.

    Author’s note:

    How things moved ahead with the night and further ahead shall be covered in the successive parts. I am an amateur sex story writer and please ignore the writing style and grammatical errors.

    Feel free to comment/talk at hangouts at [email protected]

    I do not intend to prove the authenticity of this story. So, please don’t ask for names, pics, or numbers. Genuine and interested females may get along if the frequency or vibe matches. Privacy is of utmost priority and shall be respected at all costs.

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  • College Humiliation – Part 4

    Thank you guys for your appreciation. Before continuing with the third part, let me give a brief background. This story is of a country that was male dominant. A girl studying in a college commits to stealing the exam paper and is punished and humiliated by the college dean.

    She is stripped nude and punished. She had a very humiliating session in the anatomy class. Then she had a pee compilation punishment.

    Now the story continues with the fourth part. Still, I would recommend reading the first three parts. The main character of this story is Juhi, and she narrates this

    I walked back to the class with my legs tied up. My freedom to run and hide my nudity was lost. Students were very happy now, especially those from other classes. They would be able to scan my body and lust through it.

    I reached slowly to my class with hundreds of eyes scanning my boobs, ass, and my body. The classes have started now. I had to sit in front as usual. The classes had gone as usual, and now it was time for the break. We generally had a long break as students had to go to the hostel mess for lunch.

    I was not feeling like eating, so I was seating in the class. I had an urge to pee but didn’t dare to ask any boy. Almost half an hour had passed, and now I was unable to hold it.

    Unwillingly I walked near one of the washrooms and checked for my classmates. I was looking for someone who was studious and innocent and would help me out without any demands.

    Luck favored me, and I found my classmate Rajesh. I reached out to him and told him that I needed to pee and could help me out.

    Rajesh: Hi Juhi, I feel sorry that you had to go through all this.

    This gave me confidence that he felt pity for me and would help me out. I asked him to help me out and come with me to the men’s washroom.

    Rajesh: I wish to, but there is an issue. Do you know Johny in our class?

    Me: Yes. He is the naughtiest one.

    Rajesh: During the break, he gathered all of us and put a proposal. He said, “Look, Juhi is bound to come to any one of us. If we help her out every time, we won’t get anything in return. But if we demand something in return, we all will get something. If Juhi comes to any one of us, let’s ask her the favors.

    Me: What favors does he want?

    Rajesh: He said that once she comes to any one of us, call other students who you can call out that time. We will ask her to choose 4 students and ask her to give handjobs to all 4. While giving the handjob, people will be allowed to play with her body.

    Me: Has he lost his brain?

    Rajesh: I know this is ridiculous, but I can’t help it. We need to follow the agreement.

    Me: Why?

    Rajesh: We all had agreed that we would follow this rule.

    Me: That is ok, but as of now nobody is here, and you can come with me. I will finish it fast, and no one will notice it.

    Rajesh: Sorry, but I can’t do it. If someone finds it out, I would be made naked and will have to sit with you like that for a month. I wish to help but can’t take that risk. Sorry.

    I tried to convince him, but he wasn’t ready to take the risk. After multiple attempts when he denied it, I was left with no choice but to agree. My bladder was also not helping me.

    Rajesh: Let me call the other students. You wait in here.

    Rajesh went, and soon, he came up with other students, who must be around 20. One of them was Johny as well. Seeing him, I cursed him many times, and he had a wicked smile on his face. He told me that they would blindfold me and would stand in a queue.

    I would need to call out four numbers. People standing in the queue with that number would be the four people who would get a handjob. Johny blindfolded me with his tie, and they then stood in a queue.

    Johny asked me to call out the numbers. I just randomly called 1,3,13 and 17. There were lauds and clap sounds, and Johny came and removed the blindfold. Three people were standing on one side, and the rest others were on the other side.

    I was confused why there were only three, but soon it was clear when Johny had gone back and stood with the other three students. Johny asked me to come to an empty room nearby along with other students.

    After entering, he asked me to choose two students first to whom I would give the handjob. I didn’t have any favorites, so I asked any two to come as I wanted to go to the toilet fast. He asked 1 student whose name was Raj, and he came near me.

    He asked me to strip their pants and start with the handjob. He pushed me a little to get me on my knees, and I started to unbutton their pants. Once down, I got up and held their cocks, and started to jerk. I was facing them and jerking, which was not giving me the right position.

    Johny moved me. Now my back was facing them, and my front was visible to the rest of the students. Now there was a swift movement on their cocks. Johny said that it’s hurting as you are doing it fast and asked to lubricate it. There was no oil and gel available, so he asked to use the saliva.

    I knew with this what he was up to. I spat some saliva on my hand and tried to put it on his cock, which he refused. He asked to take their cock in my mouth and get them wet, which I refused. He then said, “It’s fine, and we will leave and don’t want to continue.”

    He knew very well that I needed to go to the bathroom desperately. I had no option but to agree to him. I bent down and faced them. I moved my mouth near his cock. Unwillingly I had to take it, but I was not getting the strength to go forward. My bladder was not helping me either.

    I closed my eyes and held his cock and took in my mouth, and lubricated it as fast as possible. I repeated the same with the other student. They were moaning while their cocks were in my mouth. I got up and again started to give a handjob.

    My back was facing them. Now I could feel and see two hands coming from the back and started to massage my boobs. It was the hands of Johny and Raj. In quick time I could feel their other two hands on my ass.

    Now all the hands were busy. My two hands are on their cocks. Their two hands on my boobs and two others on my ass. My boobs were turning red now, and I would have hoped the same for my ass too. With all this, I was getting a little excited as well.

    I started to shag it faster now. These guys started to breathe heavily. They also increased their intensity of playing with my boobs. Johny started even to lick my earlobes. Looking at him, Raj also started to do the same.

    Everyone was getting excited now. Raj released his cum, and he started to slow down and removed his hands from me. In another minute, Johny also released his load. They both were satisfied now.

    Soon this whole process was repeated for the other two guys, and they also did the same thing. I was feeling pressure under my bladder as well as excited. As soon as I was done with the other two, I asked anyone to come to the washroom.

    I thought it might be a single student who would accompany me. But everyone came and watched me pissing in a standing position. It wasn’t very comfortable to do in front of one person. But there were 20 students behind my back as of now.

    Nevertheless, I relieved myself and then got into the class. Anyone could make out with my boobs and ass that someone heavily used them. The classes ended on that day. Once again, I was used by my class students the same way through the guys was different.

    This continued the same way. Every time I had to go to pee, I had to give a handjob. They have now made it six from four as well, and I had to agree. A couple of days after the break, I was going through the same and had picked 6 students, among which one was Johny.

    He was the most mischievous one. He had only made it from 4 to 6. He said that day that we had done enough handjob. Now he and surely all want this to be converted to a blowjob. Hearing this, I was furious and said no to him. He said,  “Then it is fine, and we shall all leave.”

    Everyone followed him. I requested a few to help me out. But they all followed him due to the fear of being punished. I then requested other class students. But as he was the captain of the hostel, everyone denied it. The break had ended by that time, and I had to return to class.

    My bladder was full, but there was no option, and I returned to the class. I thought I would go to the Dean and tell him the whole story. The class started as usual, and every minute was hard to pass by. I had a strong urge to pee now. I interrupted the Professor and asked him to let me go to the washroom.

    He said, “He can’t. Even if he allows, then you cannot go alone as you would need a boy to accompany you.”

    I requested him to allow one boy as well with me, to which he denied. He said, “You had the whole break. Why didn’t you relieve yourself that time?” How could I have explained to him the demands of Johny? I sat on my chair and started to wait for the next break.

    Some time passed, but again I had an urge to pee. I requested Professor again, but he denied. I started to sweat a little, move my legs, press my fingers against each other to divert my mind. But after a minute or two, it was getting back on my mind.

    After a few minutes don’t know what happened but my muscles controlling the pee gave up. A strong stream of my warm pee started to flow. I gave up everything and started to relieve myself. I pissed for a minute, forgetting about everything, what would be the consequences of it.

    When I came to my senses, I discovered that I had peed on the Professor’s legs. His pants and shoes got a little wet. The Professor was upset with this, and he left the class in between. I knew now that I had to face punishment for this.

    At some time, the Professor returned with a message which read, come and meet me after all the classes. And it was from the Dean. In a sense, it was good for me as well. I wanted to meet the Dean and inform him what my classmates were doing with me.

    The classes were completed in the next two hours, and I walked to the Dean’s room and knocked on it. Dean asked me to enter the room. There were around 8-10 professors in that room but no lady professor. It looked to me that they were waiting for me.

    Dean asked me to stand in front and said, “Today, you had committed a big mistake. You had pee on the Professor’s legs which is unexpected, and you would need to be punished.”

    I told the Dean that I didn’t have an option and didn’t have control. My body reacted, and my mind was not able to control it. Also, I told him the whole story of Johny and his friends. How did they take my advantage? I was sure that after hearing my story, the Dean would forgive me.

    What I heard completely shocked me. Dean said, “If your fellow students had put this condition, then you would have done it to go to the washroom. You refuse them or accept their proposal. It’s your problem.”

    “But peeing on a professor is unacceptable as you have humiliated the Professor in front of the whole class. All the other professors and I have decided to humiliate you more and in front of us. From today itself, daily, you will have to give blowjob to 5 professors before the assembly starts.”

    Hearing this, I said to Dean.

    Me: Are you serious?

    Dean: Yes, I am.

    Me: I can’t do this.

    Dean: That’s your choice, but that will mean your punishment to be extended by a month.

    Me: That’s not done. You are not giving me a proper choice.

    Dean: These are the only two options for you.

    Me: I am not doing either.

    Dean: Fine, then after your current punishment, you would be expelled from the school forever. After your marriage, your kids won’t be allowed to get admission here.

    Tears started to roll through my eyes, But I had no option left and had to surrender. I wanted this punishment to be completed soon, so I decided to choose to entertain the professors.

    Dean: I forgot to tell you one thing. The cum released from professors shouldn’t fall on the floor.

    Me: What does that mean?

    Dean: Either you need to take the cum in your mouth and gulp it, or the cum will be released on your front body or back above your pussy. Your hair and mouth will be exempted.

    I thought that body was a better option. I will wash or clean after that. I said to Dean that I would get it done on the body.

    Dean: Fine, but there is one more condition, you won’t be able to clean from your body before the next day. You will be able to clean when you take a bath, which would be the next morning.

    Me: But how can I roam with cum on my body?

    Dean: Then gulp in your mouth.

    I was so much pissed with this now. They were not leaving any chance of my humiliation. What will all students think when they see cum on my body? All these thoughts were going through my mind. Soon I was Interrupted by Dean. “Miss Juhi, what are you waiting for?”

    I came back to my senses and asked him with a low tone, what time I need to come tomorrow morning for this?

    Dean: At 06 AM.

    Hearing this, I started to walk slowly towards the door.

    Dean: Where are you going?

    Me: Walking to complete today’s assigned work.

    Dean: Miss Juhi, this punishment of yours starts right now.

    Me: But you said the time is 06 AM.

    Dean: That is for tomorrow, but today you need to do it now.

    I was feeling like crying out loud but refrained from it. With a very low tone, I said to Dean, “Ok. Which will be the 5 professors for today?”

    Dean: The first one will be professor Roy on whom you have pissed and post that we will follow alphabetic order.

    I went near professor Roy and got down on my knees in front of the Professor. I thought that Professor would slide his pants down and pull out the cock and wait for it.

    Soon I heard Dean’s voice from the back, “Make a start, Miss Juhi. You need to slide the pants down and pull out the cock. Every action needs to be done by you.”

    I put my hands on the Professor’s belt with a very sad face and opened it up. Later opened the buttons of his pants and slid them down. He was wearing underwear. My hands were not moving, but I put my fingers on two sides of her underwear and pulled it down.

    Soon his cock was in front of my eyes. It was of decent size and width. All the professors had now taken a seat in the circle, and I was in the middle of the room. My hands were not moving. I was not in a state to take the cock in my mouth. Dean again called out, “We don’t have the whole day, Miss Juhi.”

    Slowly I took Professor Roy’s cock in my hands and started to move my fingers up and down to make it erect. Within a few seconds, it was now fully erect. Still, I was rubbing my fingers only. Seeing this, Dean called out, “The punishment is for a blowjob and not for the handjob.”

    Hearing this, I slowly moved my face towards the cock. While I was just a few centimeters away, I pulled out my tongue and licked the tip of the cock. I then started to lick it and slowly started to lick till the base of the cock. I continued licking and had covered most of it.

    Professor Roy had started to moan slowly. For the first time, I heard from him, “Open your mouth.” I knew that at some point, I would need to do this. I slowly opened my mouth, and Professor Roy inserted his erect cock in my mouth. He was so excited that he put almost all his cock in and gagged me.

    I pulled it out and took a deep breath. I now understand that I need to take control; otherwise, these professors will make me cry. I again took his cock in my mouth and started to move my mouth. I was just taking half of it in my mouth and was comfortable.

    I was moving my tongue as well inside, and professor Roy was very much excited now. I increased the pace to complete the punishment. In the next 3-4 minutes, the Professor was about to release his load. He asked me where he wanted to release it.

    I haven’t done a blowjob previously, and gulping the cum was out of the question for me. The other part having the cum on my body was also too humiliating. But I still preferred to have it on my body rather than my mouth. I removed his cock and told him that I would take on my body.

    I started to move my hands continuously, and soon Professor started to moan heavily and released loads of cum on my boobs. Believe he might not have had sex for quite a long time, and that’s why he released a heavy load. Both my boobs were filled with his cum.

    It was dripping as well from the gap between boobs to navel. Professor Roy felt so relaxed, and I was feeling so disgusted with the cum on my body. I rolled up the underwear and his pants and buttoned them. Next, I asked Dean which Professor I needed to serve?

    Dean invited Mr. Ankit as per the alphabetic order, and he came and stood in the middle. I followed the same process and untied his pants, and gave him a blowjob. This repeated for the other three professors as well. Some released on my boobs, and one Professor released on my back and ass.

    After all five were done, my upper body had a good amount of cum. Dean asked me to know carry with my work and be available tomorrow morning sharp at 6 AM. I stood on my legs and walked out of his office. While walking, everyone was watching me and thinking about what had all happened to me.

    I was feeling very much humiliated but had no choice. I carried my daily chores and slept on that night with cum on my body. I felt very pity and disgusted at the same time and fell asleep before the alarm of 05 AM woke me up.

    I was happy that I could take a bath now and remove the dried cum from my body. At the same time, I was sad that the body would again be covered with cum in an hour, and I would have to go like this in the assembly. These mixed thoughts were going through my mind, and I started my day.

    So, guys, I will end the 04 part here and continue Juhi’s humiliation in the next part. I hope you liked the story. Please provide your valuable feedback as this story is on a different track.

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  • My Wife – Part 12 (Hots For BIL’s Wife)

    Suresh was looking down. His eyes couldn’t believe what he saw.

    He could see Arun and Kavita standing near a cab with a third person. What shook him even further was that he saw Kavita kissing the third guy while Arun stood near them. He couldn’t see the face of the third guy. It was a long and passionate kiss.

    He saw Kavita was in a nighty and the other man fondled her boobs as he kissed her. When they separated, the other man turned around to get in the cab. Suresh then saw that the third person was Reddy, whom he had earlier met at the party.

    Suresh was more than shocked. He couldn’t believe that Kavita was with someone else and Arun wasn’t doing anything about that. He had a slimmest of doubt that he could be wrong. What if they were not Arun and Kavita? What if they were someone else? He saw them coming back towards the building.

    He went near Ayushi and kissed her lips.

    “I think we should go back now,” Suresh said as he pulled her hands.

    He saw that Ayushi had her bra and panty in her hands. He also knew that they would run into Arun and Kavita.

    “I will keep them as a souvenir,” Suresh winked at Ayushi and took her bra and panty. He kept it in his pocket, and Ayushi just blushed like his lover.

    As they both reached their floor, they saw Arun and Kavita just entering the apartment. Arun and Kavita, too, were shocked to see them together at this time. Whatever little doubt Suresh had, was gone. He was in a trance.

    “Where were you guys?” Ayushi asked them

    “Oh, we’re just taking a stroll in the park. Couldn’t sleep,” Kavita said as she adjusted her nighty.

    Suresh blatantly stared at Kavita as she adjusted her nighty. He could see the outline of her boobs. He was sure that Kavita wasn’t wearing anything beneath, just like Ayushi. Arun noticed Suresh staring at her wife, but he could pretty much do nothing.

    “Where were you guys”? Arun asked as he looked at his younger sister from up to down.

    “Umm, even we couldn’t sleep, so jiju was giving me company on the terrace. Anyways good night now.” Ayushi said and just walked past them.

    Suresh, too didn’t say anything and just walked in. But he gave a good look at Kavita before walking in. Kavita noticed it. She got a bit uncomfortable, but she chose to ignore it.

    Suresh went to his room and saw Avantika deep in her sleep. He sat on the bed and pulled out Ayushi’s bra and panty from his pocket. He ran his fingers through the wet patch of her panty. And then he imagined Kavita, how he saw Reddy kissing her and fondling her boobs.

    And then when he saw Kavita from a close distance, the way her boobs stood up proudly on her chest and the way she tried to hide them with her hands. Suresh got an instant hard-on as he thought about all that.

    “It’s definitely for Kavita,” he thought, looking at his hard-on.

    He looked at his wife, Avantika, and tried to pull her towards him. But she was deep in her sleep. He lay beside her and moved his hands on her waist and then down to her ass. But there was no response from her.

    He left her and got up from the bed. He wandered into the room for a few minutes and thought about what to do. He looked at his watch. It was already 4:00 AM. He knew that he needed to release his cum again.

    He could have easily masturbated on Ayushi’s panty, which he had in his hand. But there was no way he was going to do that when he had other options. He walked out of his room and knocked on Ayushi’s room. It was locked from inside. He knocked again, and Ayushi opened it.

    He was again mesmerized by her beauty. He saw her standing in a towel and water dripping down her hair onto her neck and then sliding onto her boobs covered in the towel.

    “I have come to return this to you,” Suresh said, showing Ayushi her bra and panty. He walked in a step as he said that.

    “And about keeping them as a souvenir?” Ayushi asked as she walked a few steps back.

    “Souvenir is a token of remembrance, and I don’t plan to leave you anytime soon,” Suresh said and grabbed Ayushi by her waist.

    He pulled her towards him and kissed her on her lips. Ayushi held his shoulders for support. She noticed that there was an urgency in that kiss. It was hard, wet, and deep.

    She kissed him back and parted her lips to welcome his tongue. Suresh crushed her body against his, and Ayushi’s towel slipped off her body. Here she was naked again in front of her jiju.

    Suresh moved his hands to her ass and mauled them with his hands while his lips went down onto her neck. He licked her neck, and then he moved to her boobs. He held her boobs together and sucked her hard nipples.

    Ayushi, in the meantime, moved her hands to his crotch and started running her fingers along its length. It was already hard. Just an hour ago, her jiju had fucked her and cum on her body and now was ready again.

    Ayushi pulled his cock out of his pants. Suresh felt a current run through his body as Ayushi stroked his cock. He held her head and tried to push her down. Ayushi was a bit hesitant and looked into his eyes.

    “Trust me. You will enjoy it,” Suresh said, pleading with his eyes. He then sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Ayushi in between his legs. She nervously kneeled in between his legs, and his hard cock was right in front of her lips.

    Suresh thrust his hips a little forward, and his cock brushed against her lips. Ayushi held his cock and started stroking it slowly. She rubbed her fingers from the tip to the shaft. She did this time and again, but she wasn’t sucking it.

    Suresh held her by her hair and pushed her further down. Ayushi parted her lips, and his cockhead slid in.

    “Aah,” Suresh moaned as she licked his cockhead.

    Suresh didn’t push much once his cockhead was in her mouth. He gave her time to pleasure him. Ayushi held his shaft and licked the cockhead. She rolled her tongue on his bulbous cockhead.

    Ayushi then pulled back, and now she ran her tongue to the shaft of his cock and back to the tip. And again, she took his cock in her mouth, this time an inch deeper.

    Suresh liked how she was slowly opening up in blowing his cock. So he left her head and held the bed sheets and moved his head back to relax. He then unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away.

    Ayushi looked up every once in a while, and she enjoyed seeing Suresh gets pleasured by her. She continued to suck him, taking in as much as she could. Every time she pulled his skin back and pressured her tongue on his cockhead, his cock released precum which she swallowed.

    Suresh now moved his hands back on her boobs and pressed them hard, pinching her nipples. Ayushi was already wet down there. The way her jiju played with her boobs only elevated her to suck his cock more passionately.

    Ayushi was taking in more than half of his cock while she massaged his balls with her hand. Suresh pulled her up onto him and kissed her passionately. They rolled their tongues together as he fell back on the bed with Ayushi on top of him.

    As they kissed, Suresh rolled over and got on top of Ayushi. Suresh held Ayushi’s hand above her head and ground his naked body against her. Ayushi shivered under his body like a fish that was brought away from water.

    As their body ground together, Suresh’s hard cock pressed against Ayushi’s wet pussy. Suresh moved onto her neck and licked them first and then but them. Ayushi moaned in ecstasy as her jiju bit her neck.

    Suresh then positioned her legs just on the edge of the bed and got in between her legs. He gave a hard jerk, and half of his cock rammed in her sister-in-law’s wet pussy.

    “Aaah,” Ayushi moaned louder than ever as her jiju started fucking her. He gave a few hard thrusts until his cock was completely inside her, and then he held her boobs.

    He couldn’t help but compare Ayushi’s small boobs to Kavita’s. No, not his wife Avantika, but he compared her boobs to Kavita. He mauled her boobs, imagining them to be Kavita’s.

    Ayushi moaned and squirmed, lying on the bed. Suresh assaulted her pussy with his hard cock and her boobs with his rough hands. Ayushi bit her lips and pulled Suresh again on top of her.

    She kissed him deeply while Suresh continued fucking her. Ayushi locked her legs around him as he was on top of her now. Suresh placed both his hands on either side of her shoulders and continued pounding her pussy.

    He looked at her face and then on her boobs which were jiggling with every thrust. Even while he fucked Ayushi, he couldn’t take Kavita out of his mind. Even now, he wondered how Kavita’s boobs would jiggle when his cock would ram her pussy.

    As Ayushi’s moans filled the room, Suresh wondered how Kavita would moan. Will she moan harder and louder or softer and slower? Suresh was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t even realize he was about to cum.

    Ayushi was still moaning under him, and she had already cum twice. She knew that Suresh was close. After sucking his cock she wanted to feel his cum deep inside her. But at the same time, she was also afraid of it.

    But it wasn’t in her hands as Suresh came deep into her pussy. He continued giving her a few more strokes until he unloaded his cum inside her. Ayushi felt his thick cum mixing with her juices. She twitched her body as his cock went limp in her pussy.

    Suresh fell on Ayushi’s boobs, panting heavily. Ayushi rolled back on the bed and rolled her tongue on her lips as she tried to gather her breath.

    “What a night it has been!” Ayushi thought, looking at the ceiling.

    Suresh pulled his cock out and fell on the bed beside Ayushi. Ayushi separated her pussy lips with her fingers and let her juices mixed with her jiju’s cum flow out of her pussy. The thick cum flew down her thighs onto the bed.

    They both stayed quiet for a few minutes. Suresh could feel that it was morning already. He didn’t want to get caught by anyone, so he lazily wore his pants and kissed Ayushi before going.

    As Suresh was walking out of Ayushi’s room, Arun was in the kitchen as he came out to drink water. Arun was shocked to see Suresh walking of his little sister’s room. He hid aside until Suresh went into his room and locked it from inside.

    There were many questions in Arun’s mind. First, he saw them coming down from the terrace at night, and now Suresh was in her room. Arun could only think of the worst as he slowly walked towards Ayushi’s room. Her door was still a bit open.

    His heart stopped as he peeped inside. He saw his little sister lying naked on the bed. His worst fantasies have come true. First, his wife, Kavita, was taken by Reddy on his bed in front of him, and now his little sister, Ayushi, was taken by Suresh.

    He slowly walked back to his room and saw his wife Kavita sleeping.

    ***

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  • Ex-girlfriend Ban Gayi Fuckbuddy

    Hello friends! Mera naam Aaditya hai. Main abhi IIT Delhi se engineering kar raha hu aur sath hi UPSC ki bhi taiyari kar raha. Main hamesha ISS se kahani padhta tha esiliye apni kahani bhi share kar raha hu taki aaplog maze le sako.

    Ye kahani ki heroine meri pehli girlfriend Sakshi hai jiski kahani maine share kiya tha. Sakshi Jaipur se thi aur humari mulakat Facebook se hui thi. Fir humlog Surat mein mile the aur humdono ne sath mein virginity khoyi thi.

    2 saal ke relationship ke bad Sakshi se mera breakup ho gaya tha aur bat-chit bilkul khatam ho gayi thi.

    2 saal pehle jab main job chhor kar Delhi aaya tha to meri koi girlfriend nahi thi. Tab mere ek dost ne btaya tha ki Sakshi ka job bhi Delhi mein hi laga hai. Use chodne ke liye pata le. Lekin mere uper UPSC ka bhoot tha to maine try nahi kiya.

    Jab maine pehla attempt diya aur UPSC clear nahi hua tab main kafi sad ho gaya tha. Finally, maine Sakshi ko Instagram pe request bheja. Sakshi aur bhi sunder lag rahi thi.

    Thodi chubby ho gayi thi to mast figure 34-30-36 ka ho gaya tha. Sakshi ne kafi motivate kiya aur main relax ho gaya. Fir humari bate hone lagi. Uska boyfriend US mein job kar raha tha toh jyada bat hoti nahi thi.

    Esiliye Sakshi mujhe kafi time dene lagi thi. Main flirting bhi karne laga aur woh bhi pura response de rahi thi. Ek mahine bad maine milne ke liye bola. Sakshi ne pehle to mana kiya lekin thoda manane pe man gayi.

    Maine socha tha ki kuch time milne ke bad uske close jaunga aur fir sex partner bana lunga. Us samay movie hall band tha to humlog Sanjay Lake mein milne ka plan banaye. Maine jab Sakshi ko dekha to mera lund to khada hi ho gaya.

    Usne maroon colour ki sleeveless top aur white skirt pehna tha. Top itna tight tha ki boobs ka shape asani se dikh raha tha. Mere dimag mein uski nangi picture aa gayi jab main use choda karta tha. Lekin maine control kiya.

    Sakshi kafi close ho rahi thi jisse mera lund khada hi hota jaa raha tha. Lekin mujhe ye bhi pata chal gaya tha ki Sakshi bhi chudne ke mood mein hai. Hamne boat riding kiya aur park mein ghume. Fir dinner karne ek restaurant mein gaye.

    Dinner time finally maine bat start ki.

    Main – Tum abhi tak shy hi ho.

    Sakshi – Nahi! Main shy nahi hu ab.

    Main – Subah se hints de rahi lekin directly nahi bol sakti.

    Sakshi – Tum hints smjh gaye to tum bhi bol sakte the.

    Main – Samajh to main pehle hi gaya tha lekin. (main bich mein hi ruk gaya)

    Sakshi – Lekin tumhari girlfriend hai aur mera bhi boyfriend hai toh ye sahi nahi hai.

    Thodi der tak dono shant hi rhe. Fir maine socha ki abhi thodi taqat laga diya to itni sunder maal mil jayegi hmesa ke liye.

    Main – Relationship to humara acha nahi tha to kuch aur try karte hai.

    Sakshi – Matlab?

    Main – Just normal sex without relationship. Kafi log karte hai.

    Sakshi – I know kafi log karte hai lekin tu mera ex hai.

    Main – Tab jyada acha hai na. Jiske sath pehle kiya hai uske sath fir se karne mein kya dikkat hai?

    Sakshi – Dekh! Tere bad mujhe kisi ne utne ache se nahi kiya lekin ye galat hai.

    Main – Try karte hai na. Galat lagega to chor dena.

    Sakshi – Chal tu itna insist kar raha to kar leti hu. Hotel chalna hai ya room pe?

    Main – Wow! Aaj hi karna hai kya?

    Sakshi – Main 4 mahine se sex nahi kiya hai to agar karna hai to aaj se hi start karo.

    Main – Mere room pe girls allowed nahi hai.

    Sakshi – Toh mere flat pe chal. Main apne flatmate ko bol dungi ki kisi dost pe pas chali jaye.

    Dinner khatam ho chuka tha. Main Sakshi ki aankho mein uski pyas dekh sakta tha. Turant cab book kiye. Flat pahunchte hi main use lip kiss karne laga.

    Sakshi – Ye sab mein time waste mat kar, niche jaa aur meri chut pe kiss kar.

    Maine uski skirt kholi, usne panty nahi pehni thi.

    Maine pucha to Sakshi boli – Mujhe laga tha ki mujhe dekh kar tera khada ho jayega aur skirt utha kar chodna start kar dega.

    Main – Mera khada to ho gaya tha teri tight boobs dekhkar lekin control kar liya tha.

    Sakshi – Pehle to mujhe dinrat kabhi bhi chod deta tha. Ab kya hua?

    Main – Chodunga na, aaj rat bhar chodunga tujhe.

    Main uski chut pe kiss kar raha tha. Fir jeebh ko ander le jakar chatne laga.

    Sakshi kafi jyada moan kar rahi thi- Aaah, Daksh. Tu to expert ho gaya hai.

    Maine ab ek finger dali aur ander bahar karne laga. Kuch der ke bad 2 finger dala to Sakshi chillayi – Dard ho raha hai, ek hi dalo n. Kafi dino se kuch gaya nahi hai.

    Main – Mera lund jane ke liye hi jagah bana raha hu.

    Main 2 finger se chodta raha aur Sakshi ka pani nikal gaya. Woh shant ho gayi lekin mera to abhi start bhi nahi hua tha. Main uske uper aaya aur muh mein lund dal diya.

    Sakshi maze se chusne lagi. 10 minutes chuswane ke bad main niche gaya aur chut mein ghusa diya.

    Sakshi fir se chillayi – Dard ho raha hai.

    Main – Pura wet ho gayi hai fir bhi dard ho raha?

    Sakshi – Tera itna bada hai ki dard to hoga hi.

    Main – Tere boyfriend ka chhota hai kya?

    Sakshi – Tabhi to usko cheat karke tera lund le rahi hu.

    Sath mein chudai chalti rahi. Sakshi ko ab maza aane laga tha aur kafi awaze nikal rahi thi. Main bhi josh mein khub teji se chodne laga tha. 15 minutes ke bad maine use kutiya banaya aur gand mein dalne ko bola.

    Sakshi – Nahi, gand mein mat dalna. Ek din mein hi sara dard mat do.

    Main – Maine to khol diya tha gand, dard kyu hoga.

    Sakshi – Uske bad kabhi nahi marwayi to band ho gaya hai.

    Main – To khol dete hai fir se.

    Sakshi – Please Daksh, kal office jana hai. Gand mein tera lund jayega to chal bhi nahi paungi.

    Main – Thik hai, Friday night ko karunga.

    Piche se uski chut mein ghusaya aur dhakke dene laga. Kuch der mein Sakshi ka pani fir se nikal gaya aur garmahat ke karan mera bhi pani nikal gaya.

    11 baj gaye the. Humdono ko aur chudai karna tha. Lekin din mein ghumne ke karan kafi thak gaye the esiliye nind aa gayi. Subah 6 bje Sakshi ka phone baja, toh meri nind khuli.

    Uske boyfriend ka video call tha. Maine Sakshi ko uthaya, usne top pehna aur bat karne lagi. Main niche se uske chut ke pas gaya aur chatne laga. Sakshi mana to kar nahi skti thi to bechari control karne ka try kar rahi thi.

    Finally, usne call cut kiya to Sakshi – Sale, mere boyfriend ko pata chal jata toh.

    Main – Bol deti ki teri yad mein fingering kar rahi hu.

    Sakshi – Haa, teri girlfriend ka aayega call to tere lund pe baith kar chudungi.

    Subah ek session bed pe kiye. Fir sath mein hi nahaye aur ek round bathroom mein bhi hua. Aage ki kahani agle part mein. Give feedback on [email protected]. You can read my other story here.

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  • My Wife’s Hot Massage In Foreign Island – Part 1

    Hi all! This is Raju again with a new story. I am married for more than 2 years now and is a proud father. Last year, I took my wife on a trip to an island. She is very innocent and conservative. She never agrees to wear modern clothing. But as per my request, she agreed to do it this time as our trip was outside our country’s border.

    So once we reached there, we refreshed ourselves and went for a long walk along the coastal area. As per my request, my wife wore a short navy blue skirt and a white t-shirt. We saw almost all the fun events. In a corner under a coconut tree, there was a gang playing loud music and dancing. We stayed near them and watched the event.

    A couple of boys were watching my wife while dancing. Even though several people were standing around, they stopped dancing and came near us. They started a friendly chat with us and we also enjoyed their company.

    Later, we returned to our cottage along the beachside. It was clearly visible from the place where we were earlier. In the room after looking at so many hot girls on the beach and so many eyes on my wife, I put her in the bed and fucked my wife like a bitch. To be honest, she is a tigress in bed.

    After tiresome sex (only one round), we slept hugging each other. After some time, someone knocked on the door. I went and looked through the hole. It was one of the guys who was with us a little while ago at the dancing event. I just informed my wife. She was fully nude after the tiring sex. She went inside the bedsheet.

    I opened the door and he asked me whether he can use our toilet as it was urgent. I looked at my wife and she nodded in agreement.

    So I let him in and he ran directly into the washroom. I came back near the bed. My wife whispered, “I am fully nude.”

    As I was in boxers, I was not worried about it. But my wife was not so. So I asked her to wear the skirt and t-shirt in a hurry as he can come out any moment. So she left her bra and panty on the floor and wore the t-shirt and skirt in the bed itself.

    My wife then said that she had left her clothes which she wore during our travel in the washroom. So I just sneaked into the bathroom and saw that the foreigner guy smelling my wife’s panties! I got some strange feelings and told my wife about it. My wife said, “Ask that bastard to come out and bring those clothes with him.”

    So I knocked on the washroom door and asked him would he mind if I come into the washroom for a second. He said no and opened the washroom door, pretending like he was using the toilet.

    He held the door and stayed at the door when I got in. From the door, he could clearly see my wife. He was continuously staring at my wife’s innerwear lying under the bed. My wife realized it and jumped out of the bed to take it. While she was bending, he clearly saw her cleavage and back legs in the dressing table mirror.

    In the meantime, I walked out of the washroom with my wife’s clothes and let him inside again. I put the clothes in the laundry basket and held my wife. Her nipples were clearly visible from the white t-shirt.

    The foreigner guy came out of the washroom and said, “Thanks.” He also said that we are really good people and while talking, he looked deeply at my wife’s nipples. My wife realized it and she too felt a little bit excited. Even my manhood became so erect! It was clearly visible through my boxers.

    He searched something from his shorts pocket and took out a visiting card. He gave it to me and said that he was a professional massager and asked us to call if required.

    Then he left our cottage. I locked the door and came back. My wife seemed to be a little bit nervous. I asked her, “What happened?”

    She said that the masseur guy was continuously staring at her nipples and cleavage while she was bending down. She noticed my erection as well. I stayed at the same place (at the bathroom door) where he stayed earlier and asked my wife to bend down at the same angle. Then only I realized that her thighs too were visible in the mirror.

    I told my wife and kissed her to reduce her excitement and anger. But her response was totally different. She kissed my back and pushed me on the bed. When she climbed on my stomach to kiss me, I realized the wetness down her.

    I touched my wife’s vagina to double-check it. Yes, she was wet because of these hot events. I turned back and put her on the bed. I kissed her once again like a mad dog and sucked her breasts. Even though we had sex a little while ago, both of us were turned on by these incidents.

    I kissed her all over the body and started to lick her vagina. She pushed my head towards her vagina. But I went back to her face and asked her why don’t we have a massage session with the foreigner. In sexual ecstasy, she said, “Ok! But fuck me now da.”

    I said, “Let’s finish the massage and fuck. Because when you and I are horny, we can really enjoy this massage.” She nodded in agreement.

    Both of us were really excited. Even I doubted whether it was a dream or not!

    I called him and said that we need a massage.

    He asked, “Now or later?” I said, “Now.”

    He agreed and said wait for 5 minutes and he will come to our cottage with the necessary things for the massage. I kissed my wife and said, “Whatever happens, enjoy baby.”

    She said, “Honey! If I feel too horny, I will signal you. If possible, ask him to go out or ask him to stay in the corner. But fuck me. Because already my vagina needs your cock. So, please dear. If I couldn’t tolerate it, please fuck me immediately.”

    I asked, “Would you mind him touching you all over your body?”

    She said, “No, as long as you are with me and okay for it. And if I feel shy, I will close my eyes.”

    My wife held my cock and took it out of my boxer. When she put her tongue on my cock, the doorbell rang!

    To be continued in part 2.

    Dear readers, please visit my old stories and read them too. Please do give your valuable comments. If possible, do comment about your expectations in the next part. Don’t ask for photos or any other details.

    Your valuable comments and suggestions for part 2 are very important for me.

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  • TMKOC: Aam Ke Deewane – Part 3

    Madhavi aur Jethalal ke affair ke baare mein padh ke I hope sabhi ko maza aaya hoga. Ab uss affair ko kafi samay bit gaya hai. Chalo chalte hai Jethalal ke param mitra ke ghar, Mehta Sahab.

    Tarak Mehta ko toh pura Mumbai pechanta hai, bohut famous writer hai. Ab dekhte hai unke ghar pe kya ho raha hai.

    Mehta sahab unke ghar pe baith ke article likh rahe the. Anjali kitchen se aati hai aur uske bagal mein baith jaati hai. Aur uske haath mein chai ki pyali hai. Uske samne rakh deti hai.

    Mehta: Kya Anjali aaj bhi green tea? Kal hi tumne kaha ki Mrs. Chopra jo tumhari saheli hai uske sath sex karke aao aur maine kiya. Takriban 500 calories burn hui hai meri aur fir bhi green tea. Hadd hai yaar!

    Anjali: Are haa bhai haa, maanti hu aapne 500 calories burn ki. Par usko bacha ke bhi rakhna padega na. Mrs. Chopra jaisi shaadi-shuda aurte jo aapke sath sex karne ke liye ready ho bohut kam hai. Maine aapko bola tha Madhavi bhabhi ke sath kar lo par aap maane nahi.

    Mehta: (mann mein) Kaise maanta Anjali, Jethalal ki najar jo thi uspe.

    Anjali: Agar unke sath karte toh aapko Mrs. Chopra ke paas jaana nahi padta na. Thane mein rehti hai isliye har weekend jaate hai. Toh pure hafte ki sirf 500 calories agar Madhavi bhabhi hoti toh pure hafte ki 3500 calories. Samajh rahe ho Maths, Mr. Mehta.

    Mehta sirr hilate hue green tea peene lagta hai.

    Anjali: Aur aap jaante hai ki mujhe sex mein itni ruchi hai nahi aur main bisexual hu. Aap ye bhi jaante hai isliye aapki sehad aur pet balance rakhne ke liye. Maim aapko nayi nayi aurto ka chakar batati hu. Because sex is a good way to burn calories.

    Mehta: Toh koi hai na aur jo paas mein hi ho?

    Anjali: Abhi kitty party thi kuch mahino pahile. Toh maine Madhavi bhabhi se baato – baato mein nikal liya tha unki sex life ka. Bhide bhai unke sath sex karna pasand nahi karte.

    Mehta: Kamaal hai Bhide aisi mast biwi hai fir bhi.

    Anjali: Mujhe toh shaq hai unka kahi bahar affair hoga.

    Anjali, Mehta ko dekhti hai aur thoda sochte hue bolti hai.

    Anjali: Waise kal raat ko aap sapne mein Babita kyu bol rahe the?

    Mehta: Tum bhi jaanti ho aur main bhi, Babita ji ke aam uuumm, sapne mein woh mujhe boobjob de rahi thi. Bura mat maano par unke aam tumse bade hai toh mera lund ekdum perfect fit.

    Anjali: Are ismai bura maane wali kya baat hai, mein khud aapko dusri aurto ke sath set karti hu. Par Babita ji bohut secretive hai unse kuch baate nikalna asaan nahi.

    Mehta thoda sochta hai aur fir uth ke khada ho jaata hai. Anjali usko dekhti hai.

    Anjali: Kya hua kaha jaa rahe ho?

    Mehta: Iyer toh conference ke liye bahar gaya hai chalo dekhte hai agar kuch ho paata hai toh.

    Anjali bhi khushi ke maare uchal padti hai aur dono poch jaate hai Iyer ke ghar. Babita darwaaza kholti hai aur dono ko andar invite karti hai. Anjali aur Mehta sofa par baith jaate hai. Babita chai banane andar chali jaati hai.

    Anjali: Taarak pata kaise chalega ki woh interested hai ki nahi?

    Mehta: Jaisa main bolta hu vaisa karo.

    Mehta, Anjali ko apna plan samjhta hai. (Background music of Tabla on)

    Anjali: Are waah old school, purana idea hai par hamesha kaam aata hai.

    Mehta haste hue uth jaata hai aur kitchen ki aur badta hai. Anjali sofa par aaram se baith jaati hai. Babita kitchen mein chai bana rahi hoti hai. Mehta peeche se jaata hai aur uske bagal mein khada ho jaata hai.

    Mehta: Khamakha aapko takleef dedi humne aake.

    Babita: Are takleef kaisi, vaise bhi society mein bahute saare log out of town hai. Toh ghar pe baith ke bore ho rahi thi, aap log aaye toh acha laga.

    Mehta: Woh main andar isliye aaya kyuki Anjali toh ghar pe chai pilati nahi masale wali agar aap.

    Babita muskurati hai aur uper ke cupboard se masale ka diba nikalne lagti hai. Abhi Babita ne tight pant aur tshirt pehena tha. Aur woh diba nikalne ke chakkar mein haath upar karti hai. Mehta ko mast side se pure tight figure ke darshan ho jaate hai.

    Babita: Lagta hai masale ka diba andar tak gaya.

    Mehta: Main madad kar deta hu na.

    Ye bolke Mehta, Babita ke peeche jaake khada hota hai aur apna lund Babita ki gaand par tika ke upar dekhne lagta hai. Babita ye mehsus kar leti hai aur uski aakhe badhi ho jaati hai. Mehta ne track pant peheni thi toh uska tight lund ekdum se Babita ki tight pant pe lag raha tha.

    Mehta jaan bhuj ke upar neeche ho raha tha aur bol raha tha, “Kaha hai masale ka diba?” Apna lund upar neeche karke Babita ki gaand pe ragad raha tha. Babita usko ghum ke ek look deti hai. Mehta darr ke maare peeche ho jaata hai.

    Babita: Vahi toh thi, aur ruk kyu gaye dhundna aao dhundo.

    Mehta ko green signal mil gaya tha woh vapas se Babita ki gaand pe apna lund ragadne lagta hai. Iss baar Babita apne hotho ko daato mein dabate hue maje leti hai. Woh upar dekhna bandh kar deti hai aur kitchen counter ko pakad ke Mehta ke ragadne ka maza leti hai.

    Mehta: Nahi mil raha hai masale ka diba Babita ji.

    Babita: Are dhundo na uuummm thoda aur paas aao.

    Mehta apna lund aur daba deta hai Babita ki gaand pe. Babita ekdum se khadhi ho jaati hai. Mehta peeche se Babita ke boobs pakad ke dabane lagta hai aur Babita maze mein siskariya bhar rahi hoti hai. Kapdo ke upar se hi dono lage pade hote hai.

    Anjali abhi kitchen mein aati hai aur ye scene dekh leti hai. Anjali chilati hai, “Taarak!”

    Dono Anjali ki awaaz suun ke rukh jaate hai. Taarak peeche hath jaata hai.

    Anjali: Ye kya ho raha tha.

    Babita: Anjali bhabhi please aisa kuch mat samjhiye woh bass.

    Anjali: Bass kya Babita ji, aap mere pati ke sath. Chi sharam nahi aayi aapko.

    Anjali, Mehta ke paas jaati hai aur kass ke usko tamacha maarti hai, “Mere aam, Babita ke aam se chote hai isliye aap aise maje karte ho.”

    Anjali rote – rote kitchen se bahar chali jaati hai. Babita uske peeche daudti hai usko samjhane ke liye. Anjali ka haath pakad ke woh usse ghuma deti hai.

    Babita: Please, please. Anjali Bhabhi society mein ye kisiko mat batana, varna Iyer mujhe ghar se nikal dega please.

    Anjali rone ki acting kar rahi thi par Babita sahi mein aasu baha rahi hoti hai. Babita uske chehre se aasu pochti hai. Babita aur Anjali ekdum kareeb khade hote hai. Anjali jor jor se ro rahi hoti hai aur Babita usse shaant karne ke puri koshish karti hai.

    Kuch sujha nahi isliye Babita, Anjali ko kiss kar deti hai. Dono aurte ke hoth mil jaate hai. Abhi aap sabne padha hi tha ki Anjali bisexual hai. Toh woh bhi kiss karna start kar deti hai. Babita bhul jaati hai ki Anjali usse kyu ghussa thi aur Anjali ko jo chahiye tha woh mil raha hai.

    Anjali aur Babita ek dusre ko dekhti hai. Babita usse smile deti hai.

    Anjali: Isliye saare mard aapke dewaane hai, aam toh badhkar hai hi par hoth bhi mast.

    Ye bolke Anjali aur Babita dono fir se smooch karne lagti hai. Anjali apne haath Babita ke tshirt ke andar daal ke uske boobs dabane lagti hai. Babita bhi apne hoth khol ke Anjali ki jubaan chusti hai. Dono maje mein siskariya bhar bhar ke kiss karti hai.

    Babita apna tshirt nikalti hai aur Anjali usko help karti hai. Babita, Anjali ka dupatta khich ke side mein fek deti hai. Dono sofa ke paas jaate hai, Babita sofa par baith jaati hai aur apni pant nikalne lagti hai.

    Anjali apni salwaar kameez nikalne lagti hai. Dono nangi ho jaati hai. Anjali, Babita ki godh mein baith ke kiss karne lagti hai. Dono ke aam ek dusre pe ragadne lagte hai. Jor jor se moan karne lagta hai.

    Taraak ka plan successful ho chuka tha. Woh apne kapde nikal ke samne ki taraf baith jaata hai. Apne lund ko dheere dheere khuja raha hota hai. Babita aur Anjali kiss kar rahi hoti hai. Dono rukh jaati hai. Babita, Taarak ko dekhti hai.

    Babita: Are Mehta sahab, aap vaha kyu baithe ho?

    Mehta: Are main next part mein le lunga. I mean aap apna kar lo fir Anjali ke baad main aapke sath.

    Anjali: Haa Babita ji inka kya hai ye raat bhar aapki le lenge par abhi mujhe khana bhi banana hai. Vaise bhi aap humare ghar pe hi khana khane aane wali thi.

    Babita: Ye bhi theek hai abhi patni fir pati.

    Ye bolke Babita, Anjali ko sofa pe gira deti hai aur uspe chad jaati hai. Dono nangi aurte dekh ke Mehta ka lund tight ho jaata hai aur woh hilane lagta hai.

    Babita aur Anjali scissor position mein aa jaati hai. Babita ka ek pair jameen pe hota hai aur dusra Anjali ke dusre pair ke upar. Dono aurte apni chuth ragad, ragad ke maje kar rahi thi.

    Babita: Aaahhh, fuck yeah baby. Oh, that is so good.

    Anjali: Babita ji kitna maza aa raha hai sach bolu humara plan hi tha.

    Babita: Kaisa plan, Anjali Bhabhi?

    Mehta: Are main batata hu, Anjali kitna khayal rakhti hai meri sehad ka, isliye sex is the best way to lose calories Bolke mujhse bohut chudwati hai.

    Babita: Oh wow, pahile bolte toh ye jaldi hota Mehta sahab.

    Mehta: Ji der aaye durust aaye, aaj raat ko itne dino ki khaami puri kar denge.

    Mehta ko office se phone aata hai aur woh nikal jaata hai baat karne. Idhar Anjali abhi aakhe bandh karke maze le rahi thi. Babita uski taange pakad ke mast ragad rahi thi.

    Anjali: Aahhh, Babita ji aaahhh itna jor jor se, jara dheere dhakke do na.

    Babita: Kya karu Anjali Bhabhi, jab se Iyer conference gaya hai tabse sukha pada tha.

    Thodi der scissor position mein karne ke baad dono aurte position change kar leti hai. Abhi Anjali, Babita ke upar lait ke usske aam chuss rahi hoti hai. Aur Babita apne haath Anjali ke badan aur baalo mein ghuma rahi hoti hai.

    Anjali: Uuuumm, inn aam ke kitne dewaane hai Babita ji, Iyer bhai bohut mehnat karte hai inn aamo pe.

    Babita: Iyer toh tuut padta hai.

    Anjali chusna bandh karti hai aur Babita ko dekhti hai. Woh boobs dabati rehti hai Babita ke taaki woh hawas mein magna rahe.

    Anjali: Iyer bhai ka bada hai ki chota hai?

    Babita: BBC hai Iyer ka, bura mat maano par Mehta Sahab se badha hai.

    Babita, Anjali ka muu pakad ke vapas apne aamo pe rakhti hai. Anjali chusna shuru karti hai.

    Aur iss tarah Anjali aur Babita ki pehli lesbian sex kahani shuru hui. Aur abhi aap sabhi ko pata chal gaya hoga ki Taarak ka kufiya agent hai kon. Agle episode mein dekhiye ki kaise Taarak aur Babita chudai karte hai.

    Aur konsa naya twist aata hai jiske vajah se Anjali ko society ke kisi aur member ke samne nanga hona pada. Jaane ke liye padhte rahiye.

    Till next time, be safe, and be happy. Thank you!

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  • My Wife – Part 13 (Juicy Handjob From BIL’s wife)

    Arun’s heart stopped as he peeped inside. He saw his little sister lying naked on the bed. His worst fantasies have come true.

    First, his wife, Kavita, was taken by Reddy on his bed in front of him. Now his little sister, Ayushi, was taken by Suresh. He slowly walked back to his room and saw his wife Kavita sleeping. He looked at the time. It was 5:00 AM.

    Arun lay on his bed and thought about what his life had turned into. Everything was happening so fast that he didn’t even get time to digest it. He had just got relaxed when Reddy had left the city after he fucked Kavita on the same bed where he was lying now.

    But now, his mind couldn’t get his sister’s image out of it. Why was she fucking Suresh? When did it all start? Did Suresh force himself on her? Too many questions. Not even in his wildest dream, Arun had imagined that he would be seeing her little sister with Suresh.

    His cock was still hard. Firstly Kavita didn’t let him masturbate when she narrated how Reddy had fucked and cummed inside her pussy. And then he saw Ayushi lying naked on her bed after her session with Suresh.

    Arun stroked his cock and tried to think about the reason behind his hardness. Was it because of his wife? Or was it because of seeing his little sister naked?

    Arun couldn’t figure it out. He closed his eyes and imagined both Kavita’s and Ayushi’s naked bodies as he shagged his cock, and it didn’t take him long to cum. He fell asleep as soon as he came.

    Arun had to go to his office early in the morning. So he got up by 8, he couldn’t get much sleep. Kavita was still sleeping. He got ready and went into the hall. His mom, Ragini, and elder sister, Avantika, were in the hall.

    He enquired about Ayushi.

    “She’s sleeping,” his mom said.

    Then he asked about Suresh to Avantika.

    “He is sleeping too. He came in late last night.” Avantika said as she sipped her coffee.

    “So, will you guys be staying?” Arun asked his elder sister.

    “No, we will go back today. We are going to the village tomorrow to meet Suresh’s parents,” Avantika said.

    “Oh, ok,” Arun said and got ready to go to his office.

    Ayushi got up an hour after Arun had left. She lay on her bed and ran her fingers through her body. She remembered how she spent last night getting fucked by her jiju. TWICE.

    Her body was very tired, and she wanted to rest more. Her hand crawled inside her pajama, and she pushed a finger in her pussy.

    “Ummmmm,” She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. She felt so good as she imagined how Suresh had fucked her twice and he had cum inside her pussy the second time.

    She brought her finger out and smelled it. She rolled her finger on her lips and then licked it. Her pussy became wet as she licked her fingers, imagining her jiju’s cum on them.

    “Ayushi,” Avantika called out from the hall, and she came back to her senses.

    She quickly straightened herself on the bed and pulled her blanket up to her shoulders. Avantika came in the very next moment.

    “Get up, Ayushi. It’s 11 already,” Avantika said as she sat beside her little sister on the bed.

    “Yeah, di,” Ayushi said, yawning and stretching her arms.

    “Get ready fast. We will be leaving in some time,” Avantika said.

    “Oh, so soon?” Ayushi asked.

    “Yeah. We have to visit Suresh’s parents,” She said, pulling Ayushi’s hand.

    “I am up,” Ayushi said

    “Good,” Avantika said and kissed her little sister’s forehead, and then walked out.

    As she walked out, she saw Suresh coming out of the room. “I was coming to wake you up,” Avantika said and as she walked towards him.

    Because there was no one else in the hall, they shared a deep and wet kiss. Avantika rolled her hands around her husband’s shoulders. And Suresh, too, pulled her by her ass.

    “Easy, tiger,” Avantika said as she pulled back after feeling his hard-on poking on her stomach. But Suresh didn’t want to leave her.

    “Why don’t you go and get ready in Kavita bhabhi’s room?” Avantika said.

    There were only three bathrooms in the apartment. One was in their mom Ragini’s room. The other one was in Ayushi’s room and the third one in Kavita’s room. Ragini and Ayushi were in their bathroom.

    “Bhabhi is still sleeping. Go fast. I will go and check on mom till then,” Avantika said and pushed him towards Kavita’s room.

    Suresh’s hard-on only grew as he heard Kavita’s name from his wife. Now she wanted him to use Kavita’s washroom.

    “How lucky am I?” Suresh thought as he walked towards Kavita’s room. Avantika walked into her mom’s room. Suresh pushed the door and sneaked in. He saw Kavita sleeping on her bed wearing the same nighty.

    Kavita was sleeping like a log. Her nighty was pushed up until her mid-thigh. Suresh slowly walked near her bed, making sure that he didn’t make any noise. He could see her deep cleavage as her boobs heaved with her breathing.

    Suresh sat near her legs and moved his stares along Kavita’s silky smooth legs up to her thick thighs. Suresh controlled very hard not to touch her. His cock was already very hard, seeing Kavita in this state.

    His stares moved to her bottoms. They were just perfect. He just wanted to grab Kavita and figure out the consequences later, but he controlled his urges. Suresh carefully placed his hand on Kavita’s hips and pulled her nighty just a little bit up.

    He could see that Kavita wasn’t even wearing a panty. Lust had taken over him. Suresh didn’t care for anything else now. He just wanted to see and feel Kavita’s naked body.

    Kavita’s whole thigh was exposed now. Her nighty could only cover the portion till her ass. Suresh lowered his nose and sniffed her legs, and slowly went up. As he reached Kavita’s knees, he brought his tongue out and rolled the tip of his tongue from her knees to creamy thighs.

    Very carefully, he planted a kiss on her naked thighs. Getting no reaction from Kavita, Suresh stood near the bed and pulled his hard cock out. He started shagging right there, looking at her.

    Just then, Kavita turned in her sleep. Suresh got very scared as he saw Kavita turning, and he ran towards the bathroom. Kavita couldn’t see Suresh, but she could feel someone was in the room. She suspiciously got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

    “Aah,” Kavita screamed when she reached the door of the bathroom because she saw Suresh standing there holding his hard cock in his hand. Suresh was quick to react and forcefully pulled Kavita in and closed the door of the bathroom.

    “Ouch” Kavita screamed again as Suresh pushed her against the wall.

    “Shh. One more word and I tell everyone about you and Reddy,” Suresh said in her ears. Kavita’s body froze as she heard that.

    Just then, Avantika called her. “What happened, bhabhi? Are you ok?” Avantika asked from the room.

    Kavita was too afraid to answer anything. She was terrified.

    “Bhabhi?” Avantika asked again.

    Suresh then pinched Kavita’s waist, signaling her to answer something.

    “Aaah, yes, everything’s fine,” Kavita murmured.

    “Where is Suresh, bhabhi? I told him to use this room’s washroom because all others were occupied,” Avantika asked.

    Suresh now moved his hand onto Kavita’s stomach and pushed his body against her back. Kavita had forgotten that Suresh’s cock was out and a current run through her body when he pressed his hard cock on her ass.

    “Bhabhi?” Avantika called again

    “Mmm, yes. He was here, but then he left,” Kavita lied because she didn’t know how things would unfold if she told the truth.

    Suresh started kissing Kavita’s neck, and his cock humped against her ass. Kavita tried very hard to protest and moved her hips to get free from him. But she only made Suresh’s cock harder.

    “Where has he gone? I will go and look for him,” Avantika said, and she went out of the room.

    “Please,” Kavita said and moved her hands back to push him away. But Suresh was in no mood to listen to her.

    “Shhh, you don’t want your little secret to be out,” He hissed in her ears and pulled her nighty up to her waist.

    “Aah, no,” Kavita protested as she felt Suresh’s cock on her naked ass.

    Suresh then moved his hand inside her nighty and fondled her boobs. Kavita had nowhere to escape. There was pretty much nothing that she could do. Suresh quickly cupped Kavita’s pussy with his other hand.

    “Umph, aah,” Kavita moaned as Suresh played with every major part of her body.

    Suresh pinched Kavita’s nipple with one hand and played with her clit with his other hand. He kissed and licked her neck and dry-humped his hard cock in between her ass cheeks.

    Kavita was losing control of her body, and she had stopped protesting. Suresh had her under his control now. Suresh wanted to fuck her, and Kavita knew his intentions as he pushed his finger inside her pussy.

    Just last night, Kavita was mercilessly fucked by Reddy, and now she was wet again. Kavita couldn’t let Suresh fuck him. She felt the guilt of not just betraying her husband, Arun, and betraying her lover, Reddy.

    Before it could get too late for her to stop, she decided to turn, and she held his hard cock in her hands. Suresh didn’t know how to react when she held his cock in her soft hands.

    He just pulled her nighty off, and now he saw so many red marks and bites on her boobs and neck. He couldn’t help but imagine how Reddy had assaulted her smooth milky body.

    He kissed her neck and moved down onto her boobs. He took his own time to play with her boobs and suck them simultaneously.

    Meanwhile, Kavita started stroking his cock, and she couldn’t help but compare his cock to her husband’s and her lover’s. Suresh’s cock was bigger than Arun’s but not as big as Reddy’s.

    Although Kavita was very wet, she was not ready to take another man’s cock in her pussy. All she could think about right now was to make him cum as soon as possible.

    On the other hand, Suresh played with Kavita’s boobs and kissed and bit everywhere where there was a mark. He gave special attention to her nipples. Kavita was completely focused on his cock.

    She moved her hand up to its shaft and squeezed it as she brought it back to the tip. She rubbed her thumb on the tip and pressed it hard against it. Suresh’s body trembled as she did that.

    She continued it a few more times, and soon Suresh came on her hands with a huge grunt. He bit her nipples very hard as he came. Kavita moaned as he sucked her boobs and emptied his cum on her hands.

    Suresh fell on Kavita’s body and hugged her as he tried to gather his breath. Kavita felt dribbles of cum on her belly as he hugged her.

    “Please go now, please,” Kavita pleaded.

    “You got the better of me today. But it won’t always end like this,” Suresh said

    Suresh held Kavita’s chin, looked into her eyes, and said, “I am not done with you yet. I will be back soon.”

    Kavita tried to look away, but Suresh gave a hard kiss on her lips. Kavita didn’t kiss him back. Suresh then pulled his pant up and opened the door, and walked out.

    Kavita looked at the mirror in front of her, and she burst into tears as soon as Suresh left. What was happening to her? She was such a nice loving housewife just a week ago.

    She blamed her husband for everything that was happening. If he had not pushed her to fulfill his fantasy, then none of this would have been happening.

    But deep down she knew, it was her fault more than anyone else’s.

    Any suggestions regarding the story of the coward little housewife, Kavita, or anything else. Feel free to mail me or text me on hangouts. My ID is [email protected] Or you can also reach me on Instagram at hornyauthor_99.

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  • Mother’s Plight During Pandemic – Part 1

    Hello everyone, my name is Abhiram (H:185 cm, W:65kg, lean build, 22 years). This is my first ever story here. I come from a middle-class mixed nuclear family residing in Bangalore.

    My mother, Spoorti (H:168 cm, W:60kg, Curvy; D Cups, Stomach length black hair), is from Gujarat, and my father was from Kerala. I said “was” because he passed away due to covid in August 2020.

    After this unfortunate event, it was only my mother and me. I was in my 8th semester of engineering when this happened, studying in Bangalore. My mother is a classical dancer by profession, and she is pretty fit for her age.

    Since the pandemic hit, her studio has been closed, although we still have to pay rent for it. We had also just bought a new 1BHK house and therefore had a huge debt. Since I still had to wait 1 year to complete my studies, we had no income.

    My mom tried teaching online dance classes, and that was failing to sell. She was going into depression every day looking at our impoverished state. One of my mother’s NRI from Dubai dancer friends suggested an opportunity for belly dancing videos for one of her clients.

    My mom initially disagreed as she didn’t like the erotic dancing and declined the offer.

    It was March 20th and the day was Saturday. The dance studio landlord, Ramappa, came to our house to collect rent. My mom requested a few more days as we had also defaulted on loan payments.

    Ramapapa reluctantly agreed to a 1-week extension as we wanted to keep the studio for when the pandemic ended. We’re long-time clients.

    Now, if you all remember, lockdown started on March 24th. I had got a job offer from an IT company by then. But we still required money urgently, and my mom knew this. She asked me if I could freelance and earn some money.

    I replied, even then, “Mom, we can’t pay the rent and loan of 30L.”

    She now had no option to call her NRI friend and ask if the belly dancing gig was still open. Luckily it still was. After talking on the phone, she looked at me and explained the terms and conditions.

    The video was supposed to be shot and filmed by Saturday, March 29th, and the very next Monday was our rent due date. My mother also received her pay per video on Tuesday, almost 1L after converting the currency.

    I was surprised by the amount for just one video. But she explained the clients’ wealth and demands. She also received the PDF for her attire and a sample video for the dance. She asked me to get the dress stitched from the local tailor.

    Then in the evening, we saw the news that from Wednesday, we had a lockdown. She hurriedly asked me to get the raw materials for the dress, at least as she could sew pretty well.

    Now, this is where it all started, guys. When I checked the dress dimensions from the PDF, I was shocked to see that only one white color sports bra-like garment and blue color short skirt we to be worn, along with some golden decorations on the skirt.

    My mom hadn’t even seen the dress before handing the pdf to me. When I showed her, she was initially very surprised. But quickly said go to tailor or it’ll get late to me, adding that only the cameraman would be seeing her like this.

    I bought the materials just in time, and now it was the first day of lockdown. My mom managed to see the dress overnight and forgot to call the videographer. So she asked me to take a video with my phone as we had no option. I’m pretty good at taking videos, and I agreed.

    From Wednesday afternoon, she started practicing the dance in the hall as it was the biggest room in the house. I used to do my studies in the hall itself as we lived in a 1 BHK.

    I was initially reluctant to be in the same practice room, but she said, “Beta, it’s fine as I’m your mom only.” Then she started practicing the sample video. Let me tell you guys. The song was one of those Middle East erotic dance songs.

    Even my mom’s amateur hip movements were straight from a fantasy. She was wearing a simple top with no bra and a while pajama. Her long hair was tied up in a bun. When she moved her hips, her massive breasts bounced in the opposite direction.

    I was immediately aroused and got an erection. I thought this was immoral and was about to go to the bathroom. But my mom said I could test the camera angle for her practice. Now, I started recording, and she was still dancing.

    In one of her steps, she bent forward. Her old pajama tore in a T shape, viewing her backside of underwear directly to the camera. She immediately tried to cover it, but I just said, “The last 3 dance moves are there. You can leave it for now.”

    She was shocked and said, “Beta, what?”

    I quickly said, “Ma, you can finish the dance if you simply just undress the pajama.”

    She quickly stripped her pants down and continued at the moment as she was very tired. This was heaven for me. My mom was belly dancing in her blue floral underwear right in front of me. I had the biggest boner ever in my life.

    Her ass was curvy, about a 38-inch waist. I could see the asscheeks jiggle with every move. Now, she finished her practice and switched off the music. I was staring right at her vaginal area.

    I could see the edge of her unshaven public hair. She saw me staring at her and probably saw the hump in my pants. She bent down to pick up the pajama now. I saw, for the first time since I could remember, my mom’s breast’s shape.

    Two huge water jug-sized breasts hung insider her top. You could see the aging as they were slightly getting saggy but were still beautiful. She quickly picked it up and wore her torn pajama-like towel.

    She said, “Beta, don’t worry, it won’t happen again. Your erection is very natural.” I was caught off guard. Before I could reply, she said she was off to take a bath.

    When I went back to the camera on the test tripod, I realized it was still recording. I quickly switched it off and pocketed it.

    That night I went to take a bath. I saw that my mom had washed her practice blue underwear and hung it in the bathroom. I picked it up and smelt it. It smelled slightly like sweat and my mom’s perfume.

    I used it like a glove, rewatched the recorded dance video, and masturbated. I felt bad after ejaculating as I felt guilty. But now from now, I started realizing who my ideal woman was.

    I hope you liked the story as this was just the beginning of my incestuous relationship with my mom.  Please give me comments or reviews at [email protected].

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