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Hi, I am Rick. (name changed for obvious reasons) This story is my first encounter with the sexual intercourse. The girl in the picture was my north Indian girlfriend with short height, whitish complexion, with 32-30-32 figure stats. Her name was Riya (name changed) we were in the same college but a different branch.

I met her through my roommate. She was tiny but hot as hell in the bed. In the past, I had done everything with my ex-GFs, but no sex. Riya was a virgin too. Things got into dating and the D-day arrived. Once we had a bet, and she lost. So, she had to strip if she lost.

I used to live in a rented flat. My virgin girlfriend came over to my place pretending to her parents that she was going for a sleepover at her friend’s place. We had a good dinner and finally, we went to the bedroom. I was fortunate enough to have a private room for myself. As usual, it started with normal romance.

Riya was a good kisser. Her whitish skin was cherry on top. I made sure I tempted her to the fullest. I took her on the bed and sucked every inch of her lips. Her pink lips were very inviting, and she literally kissed me for good 10 minutes. My hands were going around her body during our kiss.

Then came the best part of my life. I have never seen such a white girl. The sight of my virgin gf’s boobs in her bra is still mesmerizing. Her heavy boobs were hanging in her bra, and the cleavage was sparkling in the moonlight.

Necking is something where all girls lose themselves, and I did the same.

I made sure to do a lot of foreplay and make her horny as hell after tremendous softcover lovemaking. I moved on with unhooking her bra and removing my shirt. I can’t forget that sight of pink nipples popping out and inviting me to suck them hard. I made sure I pressed the boobs as bad as I could and sucked her nipples rigorously.

I kissed her whole boobs, cleavage and made sure I enjoyed them well. My penis was already on the verge of coming out of my boxers. Somehow, it held itself.

My girl got over me and started kissing me wildly. She was a pro. She made sure she sucked every inch of my skin and lips. Then she got into action and went down and started massaging my tool.

Oh man, she made sure to hold it completely, feeling my rock-hard penis, and started stroking. This was not the end. Riya started kissing it slowly and, then she took my whole penis in her mouth. What a feeling that was. That was one of the best feelings I had ever felt, getting your cock sucked by a girl. That was the best feeling for me.

Riya was making sure to suck every inch of my dick. She was a great sucker. Then it was my turn to make sure her wet pink pussy was well lubricated to take my penis. I removed her jeans and panty and started playing with her G spot. Her clean-shaved vagina lips were very appealing.

I made sure to eat her pussy well without leaving a single drop. I stroked my tongue inside her tight vagina. The feel of the tight vagina is incomparable. The walls were contracting from time to time and, the smell of her juices was driving me crazy.

Then I started fingering fucking my virgin lover. Oh man, the moan she was up to was making me hornier. I love it when a girl gets a loud moan.

Then came the real encounter as it was my first experience and, I was a little scared. I got my condom on and started stroking her slowly. I got on her entrance and started playing. She was getting out of control. Then finally, I pushed my cock inside, and she was in pain.

It was quite painful for my girlfriend. I waited for a few seconds to get her senses back and then started stroking her slowly. After a while, she too started enjoying.

One thing is clear, fucking a virgin girl and taking her virginity gives you the next level kick. I slowly started stroking Riya and eventually increasing my pace. We were doing that in the missionary position with her white body below me. Her thick white thighs were asking for some red marks.

I fucked my girlfriend Riya for good 15-20 minutes in the same position and finally cummed. That was the best feeling of cumming in the vagina, although it was with a condom.

I had played with boobs and nude bodies before with 2 of my ex-GFs but never fucked them. This was just the start of my sexual life, as sex is something you feel like doing it again and again.

I fucked her for the next 3 years, till we broke up, in all possible positions. What happened later will share in upcoming stories. That was indeed wild and innovative.

We didn’t leave a single position. We fucked wherever we could and whichever posture we could try. That was the best sex life I ever had with a north Indian girl that too, in Navi Mumbai.

Those 3 years were the best fucking years of my life in terms of having pussy, ass, boobs. She used to suck me whenever we got the time and, her little plumpness made her more fuckable. I used to literally fuck her like my personal bitch.

That’s it for now. I’ll tell you more in my upcoming stories that, how I made her my slave and fucked many more girls.

I am not a Casanova but, if a girl starts hinting I can surely turn her on. Well, to all the beautiful girls, women, couples out there, I am available for private encounters online as well offline with promising privacy.

I am into my post-graduation from a top-notch Indian institute. You can expect decency and generous gentleman. I know I can treat you better. Coffee is my weakness and, I will be available for it anytime. And when we are comfortable enough, we can move ahead with the stuff which is in our minds.

You can write me on [email protected]

Don’t be hesitant. Everyone has their own fantasy so do I. Let’s explore them together.

Greetings to all ISS readers. This is Kumar from Bangalore, and feels good to have another opportunity to share a new story with all the readers. I have got good responses from many of the readers for my previous story.

I appreciate the support and encouragement from the readers. It keeps motivating writers like me to share our affairs and present interestingly.

The story I am sharing today also involves one such reader, and her name is Preeti. I got a message from her after she had read my previous story published on this site.

Initially, I did not feel like she was sharing all the correct details. But later on, I learned that she is also from Bangalore. She only wanted to compliment my story as she felt good after reading it. I was glad to hear that reading my story aroused her so much and got her pussy wet that she masturbated after reading.

Over the next few weeks, we were involved in chatting that went on till late at night. It took many days to gain her trust. This was the first time she was contacting an author from this site. She shared her naked picture once she got the confidence to share it with me and asked not to share it with anyone.

To describe her assets, she had a curvy body, and her boobs were a little saggy as they were 36 in size. Preeti also had a deep and wide navel. She would rub it along with her boobs and show it to me over a video call.

Though she had sex with a few guys already, she was taking time to agree to have a fuck with me. We had multiple video calls, and she would masturbate with carrot and cucumber over the video call. She would ask me for instructions and masturbate as per my wish.

After a few more days, she finally invited me to her flat when her flat-mates had gone out of town. She was hot and sexy to see in real compared to what I saw on video calls and photos. Her voice was also sexy to hear, and the way she used to call my name would give me an instant boner.

She took me to her room and asked me to see her masturbate in real before we proceeded to anything else. Then she pulled me towards her and asked me to enjoy her body as much I liked.

I wanted to slow and hug tightly before kissing her lips, her neck, and the sexy navel. Then I went down to her pussy after stretching her legs. I started licking her already wet pussy.

Her pussy had a wonderful taste. I kissed her clits and also licked nicely over her pussy. Preeti started moaning and kept pushing me more towards her love hole. In between, I also inserted my fingers into her pussy to give her even more pleasure.

Then she let out her juices and made me drink all of them, which I did without wasting much. I kissed her juicy lips to give her the taste of her juices. After that, I sat over her and slid my dick between her huge melons.

Then I started riding my dick over her boobs. It went on for a good while. She kept pushing her boobs towards my dick to make it highly pleasurable. After I came over her boobs, we went to the shower.

There I made her give a blowjob while we were each other under the shower. It was time to come back to the bed. She sat over me in a cowgirl position. I started fucking her in this position while I kept pulling her nipples.

I also squeezed her breasts which were bouncing up and down while she was riding me from above. This way of intense fucking went on for some time, and we both the climax together. We took a rest for some time. Then we decided to have some food as we both were exhausted.

It was time to have another fucking session. This time. I went for her asshole. Preeti had anal sex before, and hence she did not have hesitation. I made her ready in a doggy position. I applied some cream over her ass hole and put on a new condom to slowly enter my dick inside.

My dick went quite deep inside her ass, and I started fucking her wildly. She was asking me to slow down. But I kept squeezing her boobs to give her double joy. Once I hit my climax and came inside her.

She wanted me to fuck her in the missionary position. Though my dick was taking time to get erect again, Preeti was not in the mood to wait. She rubbed over my dick to make it erect soon. When I put on a condom, she asked me to throw the condom and fuck her raw.

I entered my dick into her pussy in just one push. Preeti spread her legs over my hip to give herself a nice grip. I was pumping her pussy from the front side. She kept abusing me and scratching my back with her nails. This session was the longest. We were going slow and wanted to enjoy every moment.

After a good few minutes of fucking in a missionary position, I let out all my juice in her pussy. She told me that she would take pills to avoid getting pregnant.

We had sex on a few other occasions and then decided to stop to avoid any attachment. Later she moved on to a different city. We are still in touch as friends, and maybe we could meet up if she comes to Bangalore to visit again.

I hope you all enjoyed the story of how I had an affair with a hot reader. I will not mind having another story like this if you understand what I mean. Please feel free to share your comments and feedback with me via email or hangouts –
[email protected].

James found himself, once again, tied up and bent over a spanking bench. This time, the girls had him put on his cheerleading uniform. His skirt was so short that it revealed his butt cheeks and lacey red thong panty while he was bent over.

The girls each held a ping pong paddle and stood on either side of James. They took turns swatting James’ sweet butt cheeks. First the right, then the left. They spanked him for 20 minutes non-stop until he was whimpering.

He kept saying things like, “Ouchie-wow-wow!” and “Yikes! My poor panties!” At that point, Jake came walking into the room. When James saw him, his mouth dropped open because he knew what was to follow.

Jake positioned himself in front of James. James blushed and said, “Please feed me your gigantic manly cock, daddy. I’m your sissy bitch!”

Jake did not hesitate to ram his monster cock deep into James’ throat. It made James’ eyes spin. Immediately, James’ eyes watered severely, and he fought off a series of gag reflexes to keep Jake’s cock buried in his throat. It was incredibly brutal.

As Jake smiled and groaned slightly, it signified that James had started slurping and bobbing on his cock. As James slobbered and savored the big cock, it was obvious to everyone in the room that James was Jake’s sissy bitch.

One of the girls stopped spanking and started video-taping the face-fucking of the year. That video was later posted on the internet and viewed by over 1.5 million viewers.

As Jake pumped his hips, his cock power slammed James’ uvula with total domination. The intensity was incredibly embarrassing for James and incredibly entertaining for everyone watching. It was a clear demonstration of what hardcore masculinity can do to a girly little sissy bitch.

As James gobbled cock at a world-record-setting pace and depth, the girls laughed at him. The truth is, James struggled to keep a slurpy pace with the speed of the tonsil banging. But he sucked like Jake’s cock was the best thing he had ever tasted.

Jake pulled out of James’ mouth and walked around the back. He flipped James’ cheerleading skirt up. Then grasped his teeny tiny thong panties and pulled them up, administering a thong wedgie for James. Then he grabbed the tiny panty in his fist and ripped it completely off.

Jake slid his hard cock slowly up James’ ass. James gasped and looked back with his mouth wide open in shock. Jake pushed forward until his balls were tight against James’ ass cheeks.

James gave a girly squeal, “Oh my…oh my god! You are so deep! Oh, daddy, you are so deep. You own my ass, daddy!”

Jake smiled and began fucking James’ ass. James moaned and groaned loudly, “Oh god! Fuck my ass! Take me, daddy! I’m your sissy slut!”

The girls began chanting in unison, “Fuck that ass!”

Then Jake pulled out quickly and stepped around the front and fed James his cock, covered in ass juices. James slurped with passion as his eyes fluttered and rolled back. Jake hammered James’ tonsils. It was undisputed masculine power that throat fucked James with authority.

By the time Jake was finished with James’ slutty throat, James was stunned. He was dizzy with submissive sissification. Jake was the man, and James was the girly sissy bitch.

The girls laughed as Jake fed James mouthful after mouthful of warm sticky cum. James guzzled every drop and smiled with slutty satisfaction. He loved having Jake’s cock in his mouth more than anything. Jake also loved dominating James.

After having Jake’s cock pumping his mouth for more than two hours, James could do nothing but blush in embarrassment. The girls instructed Jake to bend over and put his ass into James’ face.

James pushed his face in Jake’s ass and shoved his tongue up his anus. His tongue swirled around and cleaned Jake’s ass. As James pulled his tongue out of Jake’s ass, Jake farted directly into James’ face.

As Jake got dressed and walked out of the room, the girls resumed spanking James’ butt cheeks. James was blushing with incredible embarrassment. He stammered, “My…my daddy farted in my face!”

The girls spanked and giggled. James then continued, “My daddy’s big cock belongs in my mouth. I want to suck his cock all day and all night!”

“We know you do, you slutty little sissy boi. You will be sent to bed every night with very sore butt cheeks and a belly full of cum!” laughed one of the girls.

Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked 37 guys. All 37 of those men power fed James their cocks and every drop of cum they had. James guzzled their fun and licked his lips. He had grown accustomed to swallowing large loads of cum.

James sat dumbfounded on the floor. He stood and straightened his little cheerleading skirt. He huffed and shoved his hands on his hips as he blushed in total embarrassment. He rolled his eyes and whimpered, “This is so very embarrassing.”

A knock suddenly occurred at the door. James grunted and rolled his eyes again. He went to open the door and discovered three girls there. One of the girls spoke, “We heard that you loved sucking cocks, well, we have a cock for you to suck…so come with us.”

Another one of the girls smiled and stated, “Nice legs, baby, you look good as a cheerleader!” James smiled and replied, “I shave my legs every day. I keep them tanned and smooth!” Each of the girls caressed his legs and commented on his smooth his legs were.

One of the girls ran her hand up the back of his thigh and under his skirt, caressing his butt cheeks. She lifted his skirt and giggled at the sight of the tiny thong panties. She commented, “Oh my god, you give blowjobs and wear thong panties, you little slut!”

James rolled his eyes and went with the girls to their car. As they walked, another of the girls patted his butt cheeks and snapped the waistband of his panty. James did not even respond at all. He was very much used to girls seeing his little panties.

James climbed into the back seat of their car and crossed his smooth legs. The girls took James to a house where 15 guys were at a party. They brought James in to demonstrate to everyone how to give blowjobs.

James immediately dropped to his knees and sucked each guy’s cock with impressive deep throat action. James slurped until each guy filled his slutty mouth with cum. He guzzled mouthful after mouthful of cum.

The girls laughed at him, and the guys fed him their cocks. It was a very familiar scene for James. He blushed and cleared his throat. He looked at all the guys there and said, “Thank you for giving me your cocks to gobble and your cum to swallow!”

It was hard, long, thick, and black. I had never seen a cock this big before. He was tall, dark, and muscular, maybe a gym freak. Or maybe this was just a job requirement for him. But mom loved it.

She bent down and kissed the head of his throbbing fat cock. Then sat on her knees and took half of it in her mouth. It was so fat that she had to open her mouth wide to take it in. She looked up at him with a naughty look on her face while there was just a slight smile on his face.

With his hands on his hips, he stood naked like a master while mom was on her knees sucking his fat dick like a slave. It was mom’s birthday today. After cutting the cake, this was the present we got for her.

Though I have fucked mom alone and with a close group of friends because she wanted to have a gangbang, I never had cuckold fantasies like dad. Dad loved watching mom getting fucked. He enjoyed watching her moaning and screaming and getting nailed more than he enjoyed doing her himself.

He would call his friends over and let them fuck their boss. In return for this sexual favor of mom, he always promoted dad. He was now holding a position in the company. It was way higher than what he deserved all of this because mom opened her legs and took a dick.

But this time was something new. He got her a gigolo, a professional who was an expert fucker. He can seduce and fuck and satisfy the horniest women. This burned a hole in his pocket. But it was fun to watch, and what else would be a better gift for her on her birthday.

After she was done playing with the cock and giving a nice blowjob, she got up. She grabbed his fat cock and took him to bed. We stood in the room, watching all of this in front of us with our mouths open. She was shy at first, hesitant as he started touching her, seducing her, and slowly undressing her.

But as soon as she was stripped naked, the wild animal hiding inside her came out. She was passionately kissing him, letting him play with her body. He fondled her round bog breasts, spank her ass, and fingered her pussy until she was dripping wet.

I can’t believe it is all happening in front of me. I was hard as a rock. I thought watching my hot mom getting fucked would be so exciting. Dad loved it. This was just the beginning. Mom laid on the bed, her legs wide open to welcome him.

He climbed on the bed and ran his long thick fingers all over her body. She was breathing heavily. Her chest lifted in the air with every deep breath of hers. Her eyes were closed, and her nipples were erect. He placed his mouth on her wet pussy and started licking it.

“Aah!” she moaned softly with her eyes still closed, biting her lower lips and curling her body. She was in another world right now, unaware of her surrounding. She forgot about us standing in the very room.

He licked her, fingered her, and kissed her all over her pussy lips. She was now ready for the real stuff. She was ready to take that fat dick inside her. She was ready to get fucked like crazy with that long dick that would penetrate so deep that no dick ever reached.

But he was in no hurry. He wanted to tease her, make her beg for it, and only then give it to her. He wanted to fuck her like no dick ever before did he wanted to fuck her brains out. All the women he ever slept with and all women for him were the same.

Though they hold different social positions – from housewives to hoes, irrespective of their age – young women to fat old hags, experienced or virgins. They can be whatever they want or hide behind whichever masks they want. But deep inside, when stripped naked, they all submitted to him.

All of them begged to go a little deeper and fuck a little harder. Deep down, they were all the same. They were all his clients, and they all paid him well for this. But he always respected them all. They were all his clients.

He always stayed in that boundary and maintained that space, did exactly and only what he was asked. It was always their consent. He always maintained that secrecy never to blow their cover.

He was kissing her all over, her face, her neck, her chest, her breasts, her nipples, her belly, trying him to start. She couldn’t hold it anymore. She wanted him in, deep inside her. This was the peak. This was the moment he was waiting for.

He opened her legs wide, placed his fat cock on her pussy, and pushed half of his cock inside her with a single thrust. “Aah!, she moaned loudly. She never took a dick this fat.

Another thrust. “Aaah!” she screamed, her eyes wide open. It was so big. My saliva dried up. I wasn’t blinking. My dick was hard as an iron rod, and my eyes fixed upon my naked mom with the gigolo’s cock inside her. It was way more exciting than I thought it would be.

He slowly started fucking her. His dick reached the end of mom’s wet cunt. It was way thicker than my dick. As it went inside and he pulled it out, it rubbed the wall of mom’s wet pussy. With her eyes closed, she was biting her lips.

Slowly she was moaning on every push of his dick. He increased the speed with every thrust. Soon he was fucking her at full speed. The sound of clapping their naked body echoed in the room along with mom’s loud moanings.

“Aah! Aaah! Sss! Aah!”

She was covered in sweat. He was fucking her like crazy. It was so wild that we lost track of time. He pulled his dick out, turned her around, and started fucking her from behind in doggy style. This time he was even rougher. She was shaking. Her moans turned into screams, but she was still enjoying it.

He knew this was her last capacity and pulled his dick out. She turned around, bent, and opened her mouth. Her face turned red. She was covered in sweat, thick warm cum sprayed out of his cock, and covered mom’s beautiful face. With a finger, she wiped it from her face and licked it like a naughty woman.

I hope you liked this story. You can read my other story here.

Hello friends! My name is Punit. This story is about me and my sexy cousin Shweta. It happened around 8 years back when we met for the first time after 22 years. When I saw Shweta for the first time, we were like any other normal cousin brother and sister.

We met in our cousin’s marriage and, we spent an entire day talking and sharing the things that happened in so many years. It was an instant connection between both of us. My other cousins were also a part of the conversation. However, we both were unknowingly getting involved in our own world.

The day went quickly and the time came when I was about to leave for my home. It went like –

Shweta: Hey! Where are you going?
Punit (sad): Hey! It’s time, I have to leave now.

Shweta (mood off): Aren’t you going too early, wait for sometime please. (Holding my hand and insisting me to wait.)
Punit: I wish I could but I have to leave. I’m going to leave for Pune on Saturday. My joining is on Monday.

Shweta: Ohh right! You told me.
Punit: Give me your number, we’ll be in touch.

Shweta: Yes, take it 98********
Punit: Ok, I’ll leave now.

I left the venue but my mind was still there. I got accompanied with my packing and left for Pune on Saturday. I joined on Monday. It was a new job. So, I was a bit curious to learn more things. I didn’t realize how fast the week went. And on Friday eve, I was sitting on my balcony, thinking, and scrolling the contacts on my mobile.

I saw the contact named ‘Shweta’ and I just sent a text message, “Hi.” I got an instant reply.

Shweta: Hey! Did you join? How is your workplace?
Punit: It’s nice and colleagues are very helpful. You say.

Shweta: Nothing. I was just thinking about you and got your text.
Punit: Oh my luck! Were you thinking about me?

Shweta: Come on! We met after so many years and how can I forget you? You are the only person with whom I have shared so many things.
Punit: What are you doing tomorrow?

Shweta: Let’s meet, we’ll spend time together.
Punit: Yeah sure, where and when?

Shweta: Shivaji nagar at 9:00 am.
Punit: Done.

I was not able to sleep the entire night but I got up early and I was ready. I reached my sexy cousin’s place half an hour before. I called her.

Punit: Shweta! I’m at your hostel.
Shweta: Wait, coming in 10 minutes.

To my surprise, she came in 5 minutes. She came and hugged me. She said, “Hi buddy!” And I replied, “Hi!”

For the first time, I had a strong feeling for Shweta, and even she looked at me differently. We went to various places, and we decided to go to watch a movie. We went to E Square theatre, and watched a movie. We then went to McDonald’s and ordered food.

Then I got a call from my cousin brother that he was coming to meet us. He invited us to visit his place.

We went on his bike and reached his home. We had some chats, adult chats, and had red wine and Tequila. Around 11:00 pm, he got a call from his girlfriend, and he told us that he had to leave for some emergency. So we asked him to go and he went.

He left, and I started watching a movie on the laptop. My cousin told me that she was going to sleep as she was exhausted. I said, “Ok, you go.” And I continued watching the movie.

Around 1:30 am, she came and asked me to sleep with her as she was feeling scared.

Shweta: Hey! It’s too late, please take some rest.
Punit: Yeah, just coming after finishing this movie in 30 minutes.

Shweta (holding my hand): Come, please! I’m scared of the dark and not able to sleep. Come sleep with me.
Punit: Ok, let me turn off the laptop.

My hot cousin fell on me while holding my hand as she had a cocktail of tequila and red wine. I held her, and we burst out in laughter. We looked deep into each other’s eyes. We slept beside each other but at a distance. It was early winter and cold night. She came closer to me in sleep, and the warmth between our bodies was driving us into a romantic mood.

Shweta: Are you sleeping?
Punit: Not yet.

Shweta: My head is paining, can you give me a massage?
Punit: Ok, come here.

My cousin came closer to me as I was massaging her head. After touching her head, I was getting horny as my massage was giving me a reverse effect. But I just overlooked my thoughts and said to myself, “She is my cousin sister.”

When I was struggling with my thoughts and hormonal urge, she touched my boner. She looked at me and winked.

Shweta (with a naughty smile): What happened? Are you turned on with the touch or conversation?
Punit: What are you saying?

Shweta: Hey listen! I’m a biology student and don’t act like you didn’t understand.
Punit: Nothing, just tequila and conversation, that’s it. Take rest now, you will feel better.

My sexy drunk cousin came closer to me, and we slept. When we were in a deep sleep, unknowingly, our lips clashed, and we kissed! For almost 10 minutes, we kissed and then we got up suddenly. She was looking at me.

Shweta: We kissed.
Punit: I know, sorry!

Shweta: Please, do one thing.
Punit: What?

Shweta: Close the main door and come fast.
Punit (I went to close the door and came back): Done, what now?
Shweta: Come to me. I loved the way you kissed me!

I was attracted to my young cousin, and she was in jeans and a t-shirt. We started kissing each other passionately. Then she took off her t-shirt and bra. This was the first time when I saw a girl without a shirt and bra.

We were exploring each other’s bodies and trying to get everything from every possible way. Shweta removed my t-shirt and shorts and looked at me with thirsty eyes. We looked at each other, and she pulled out my cock from my underwear and immediately took my whole cock inside her mouth.

Oh, fuck! I was out of my mind and just looked at my cousin Shweta as she was my girlfriend. Shweta was taking my entire cock inside her mouth. My sexy cousin was a pro in sucking, and with every second, she was driving me crazy.

She sucked me for 15 minutes, and I came directly into her mouth. She took all the load in her mouth and gulped it. Then, she went to wash her mouth and came back. We kissed again, and then she guided me to her boobs. Her figure combination was 34-28-38, and her face cut is like actress Parineeti Chopra.

I was sucking my hot cousin sister’s boobs madly, and she was enjoying it. She was moaning, and with her moans, I can say that she was happy with that. I was mad while sucking her boobs. Then she asked me to wait as her nipples were burning now because I was biting and chewing her boobs badly.

I went down and looked at her pussy. She smiled.

Shweta: Am already wet and came twice. What are you waiting for?

I looked at my tool, and it was still standing tall. So, I asked her to guide it. She placed my tool at her love hole and asked me to push it. I did it. My push was so strong that her eyes almost popped out, and she was in pain.

Shweta: Dheere karo yar I’m a virgin. (Do it slowly, I’m a virgin.)

I waited and kissed her back and started stroking slowly. My virgin cousin was in pain but started to enjoy my pace and was biting me, and we continued kissing. She was getting into the rhythm of my strokes and started doing sounds like, “Aahahahahahahh…aaaaah….yeah that’s like my husband.”

Shweta: Come on, baby! I like it a lot. Get me all. Fuck me all. I’m all yours. Make me your wife.

I was getting mad with her talks and enjoying her praises. I was now with good speed, and she was also enjoying it. She was saying, “Fuck me, fuck me, my hubby, please make me cum.”

Then we were so involved in it that there were only 2 sounds, her moans and praises, and my strong shots hitting her pussy from back. She was driving me crazy with her talks, and I fucked my sexy cousin for a good 25 minutes and unloaded my sperm inside her.

We were both exhausted, but I wanted to go for another round. I continued with the fuck session, and now, I was doing it into her ass. That night, I took her virginity, and she took mine too.

Around 5 in the morning, we slept nude together and I was on her with my cock inside her pussy. Around 7 am, she got up and asked me to get dressed. But I refused, and again we fucked for the next 2 hours.

At 11 am, we got a call from our brother that he was coming. She looked at me and, before he came, we did it once more. And when our brother came, we left.

Now, we are in love with each other. She told me that she didn’t have sex, and it was the best experience of her life. We smiled and kissed. She hugged me and said, “Come to meet me in the evening, we’ll go somewhere.” After that, we spent every weekend together with all the enjoyment, love and lust.

I hope you all liked my story. Please share your feedback about the story, and if anyone interested can contact me at [email protected]

I am sharing the second part after almost a year. So, Sorry for that. I will come with the next part sooner. Now let’s continue with the story.

After climaxing herself, Malini wore the bathrobe provided by the hotel. Now that we have paid to stay in such a luxurious hotel, we should make good use of it, was her thought behind it. Before, she was reluctant to wear as she mostly wears a saree or other traditional dresses. But now she has changed her mind.

Another benefit of wearing the bathrobe, which she thought would help tease her son. She wanted him so bad inside her, but she wanted to play hard to get. She donned the bathrobe and tied its knot along her waist, making her hourglass figure more noticeable. It exposed more of her cleavage.

She stepped out of the bathroom and found Anil still sleeping. It was already 9 am. She jumped up on her son’s underwear-clad body. Startled, Anil woke up.

“Wake up, beta, we need to go visit some beaches today. I am so excited to swim on these beaches,” Malini said, sitting up on his waist.

While hearing this, Anil saw his mom in this bathrobe which showed off her cleavage. The flesh there seemed so round and perky. The skin there looked so smooth and polished. Her body was smelling amazing as she had bathed. The bathrobe also exposed Malini’s thighs.

Anil was seeing it for the first time as she always used to wear sarees. He wondered whether she had worn anything under her bathrobe or not. He was already having morning wood. His mother sitting up across his waist in the vicinity of his morning wood made his cock even order.

He wanted to feel her pussy with his cock, at least touch it. He tried pumping his cock upwards to touch her pussy lips. Later he would regard this incident as an accident if he gets scolded by his mother. Yes, he did manage to touch him, but he felt her soft underwear instead. Malini quickly felt what had happened.

“Are you hard again? Oh yes, these may be the morning woods that young boys have in the mornings, right?”

“Yes, mom,” said Anil embarrassingly.

Anil secretly wished that his mother would again use the magic of her hands and relieve him from his raging boner. Rather, he heard his mom asking him to take care of it himself. They were going to spend the rest of the day on the beach, and Anil would be in shorts.

Anil went into the bathroom and jacked himself off by recalling the touch of his mother’s hand on his cock. Her fingers were scratching his balls. Her smooth bare leg across his abdomen. It didn’t take him long enough to cum.

When Anil used to watch porn alone, he used to think that he takes a lot of time to cum and felt pride in that. But, last night, he had cummed way earlier than expected when his mom was wanking him off. And even now, in this shower, he didn’t take long.

The myth he had created and believed by himself was busted. It made him feel sad about himself. All dreams he had thought about satisfying girls with his wonder cock were disappearing from his imagination.

They spent the afternoon shopping as it was too hot to be out on a beach. Anil told his mom that this was Goa. Nobody who comes here wears a saree on a freaking beach. She was reluctant to wear any other form of dressing as she had not worn them before.

Anil filled her with confidence that she would look good in them even though she hadn’t worn them before. Thus, she finally managed to convince her to at least wear shorts and a t-shirt. It wasn’t completely beachwear, but it was a major upgrade from a saree for sure.

Anil found his mom too attractive in this new outfit. Anil was roaming on the beach shirtless, flashing his muscular torso and his abs. He was receiving stares from other girls. His mom was noticing it.

Anil also ogled at other girls’ bikini-clad bodies. But all these bikini-wearing girls were foreigners, Russian mostly. Some of them were beautiful, but Anil didn’t like that pale skin of them. It looked like an underside of a lizard. Indian girls’ skin is best, was what Anil thought.

But he still ogled at those girls as he wouldn’t get many opportunities of seeing girls in bikinis in India. They spent the day visiting different beaches and enjoying the views. Anil enjoyed his mom sitting behind him on the Scooty they had rented for their stay. A typical thing every Goan tourist does.

On their way back home, a boulder came under the Scooty’s front wheel, losing balance. To stop them from falling, Anil tried to balance the scooty and successfully managed to do so. But his wrist got sprained due to force. Malini then drove the scooty to a doctor.

The doctor just suggested some painkillers. He said the pain might linger for 3-4 days, but the wrist will recover naturally. Malini was happy that there was no fracture. Anil also knew that not having a fracture was good news, but he wasn’t relieved from the pain in his right wrist.

But soon, he was about to find out that the sprain was a blessing in disguise. They were in the room. Malini recalled that they had spent that whole day so well except for that little mishappening on their way back. She called her husband went into the balcony to continue the conversation further.

Anil was lying in his bed with the phone in his left hand. He hadn’t noticed until now how little he could do the tasks with his left hand. Even holding his phone was a difficult thing. He was scrolling through Instagram. As usual, he came across hot beautiful girls. It sparkled the lust within his loins.

He decided that he would uninstall Instagram before doing the no-nut November thing if he ever wanted to. He went to sleep, tired from the pain. He woke up directly the next morning. He thought he hadn’t had a better sleep. It was probably due to the painkiller pills.

When he turned his head towards his mom, he saw that she was already staring at him.

“Are you feeling okay?” Malini asked. “How’s your wrist?”

“The painkillers seem to be working, I guess,” replied Anil.

“Well, that’s good, but I see you have got another morning wood. I am going for a shower now. Take care of that till then,” said Malini, pointing at his hard-on. Malini knew she was playing her game so well.

She went into the bathroom. But obviously, Anil couldn’t help himself with his broken right hand. He tried with his left hand, but it couldn’t just happen. He thought the hard-on would go away if he just peed.

It was an attached washroom. The glass separated the toilet and the shower area. He was allowed to enter when he told his mom that he had to pee badly. While peeing, he got glimpses of his mom in just her bra and underwear. But in fear of getting caught sneaking at her, he left the toilet quickly.

Malini stepped out of the bathroom wearing just a bathrobe, the same as yesterday. She saw that Anil hadn’t dealt with the bulge in his shorts yet. She interrupted him using the phone and addressed the issue. She got to know what the situation was and knew that she had to play her cards right.

“Don’t appear too eager,” she told herself.

“I know, it’s awkward, but should I help you with it again?”

“If it’s that necessary, then okay, I guess,” replied Anil, even he was trying not to sound so eager. He had realized now that it was a blessing in disguise. He could compromise his wrist for a handjob from his mom in a bathrobe.

“Yeah, it is unhealthy if we just let that be.”

She didn’t consider dressing up first. She laid down beside her son. Put her hand across his abs and chest while looking him in the eye. Then she lifted the waistband of his shorts. Anil co-operated by lifting his butt, and then Malini pulled them shorts below his knees.

Anil then shook them off completely with his feet. Malini brought her hand from his knees to his groin. The hand grazed his thigh’s hair before it was wrapped around the base of his cock. She also nudged his balls with her fingers.

Just like before, she kept her thumb pointing at the top and just gave one little pump. Then again put her hand across his abs and muscular chest. Sweat was forming up there. She was teasing him now. Again she grabbed the cock. She pulled down the foreskin until the helmet was completely exposed.

Anil felt a slight discomfort at that as his skin wasn’t pulled that far before.
Malini kept her strokes long and slow. She knew this was most pleasurable for men from her experience with her husband, and this was his son only.

Although her son had a bigger cock than her husband, the same logic must apply, she thought. Every time she stroked with her thumb pointing upwards, her thumb nudged the ridge of his cock’s helmet. That was an ecstatic experience for Anil.

Besides this, he felt his mother’s boobs being crushed on his chest through the bathrobe. She was leaning in on his tall body while reaching for his cock. Malini was teasing Anil by stroking his cock slow and neat as her hand oscillated exactly between the tip to the base at a steady speed.

She knew this wouldn’t make his last any longer. She did so anyway. Although she wanted to feel his cock in her hand longer, she had a bigger plan cooking in her head.

And indeed, Anil couldn’t last much longer, or he could have cum even quicker than yesterday. Malini could feel Anil’s hip thrusting. She had her half bodyweight on him while jerking her son off. But still, the intensity was such that her body weight couldn’t restrain his thrusting hips while coming.

And the cock got even bigger expanded her fist when it exploded the cum. Malini could only imagine how it would feel if Anil came inside her. She came back to her senses and wiped the pool of cum off Anil’s stomach.

Anil wanted to spend the day lying on this bed while his mother would jerk him off every time he got a boner. But that wasn’t going to happen, at least yet. They still went out and roamed around Goa. Anil couldn’t drive the scooty. So now he was a pillion, and his mom was driving the scooty.

Malini asked Anil to hold on to her on the road to avoid falling and getting even more injured. Anil put his left hand around her waist to hold her. He was expecting the touch of the material of the sari. But instead, he found the smooth touch of her skin.

He thought of removing it, but he didn’t. He spread his palm on her stomach, even more, trying to touch as much as skin he could. Earlier, he was calling it a stupid idea of his mother to wear a sari in Goa. But now, he felt lucky that she did. All that smooth skin touching had already given him a boner.

But he didn’t let his mom know by the fear that she wouldn’t let him touch her if she knew. He wished that they never stopped anywhere and kept going so he could keep feeling her stomach. When they reached the hotel back, both of them had to take a shower.

Malini ordered Anil to go in first and get done with his bath. Anil hopped in the bathroom, stripped down completely, and got the shower running. He again realized how useless his left hand was. He couldn’t even apply soap properly to himself. He just left that soap alone and just used water to clean himself.

He then got out of the bathroom and told mom that she could go next. Malini entered the bathroom and stripped down into her bra and panty. Today she hadn’t satisfied herself. All the jerking off Anil in the morning and him touching her navel with his left hand while driving the scooty.

She just had to masturbate. This was also the reason to let Anil go first in the shower. Later she could use all the time she wanted to for herself. She relived all those moments earlier while fingering herself. Anil’s cock in her hand. His hand was on her stomach.

How hot it was, and how close it was to her pussy what if he had untied her sari there itself. She just lost herself in fantasy. She took the soap in her hand to use it on herself to clean her after masturbating. She found the soap dry.

She thought that Anil hadn’t any real bath and just acted as if he had taken his bath out of laziness. She had found him faking his baths earlier as well, back home.

She yelled at him through the door, and they had a small argument. Anil was correct here. He had taken a bath. He couldn’t explain why the soap was dry if he had used it. He told her that he couldn’t use it with his left hand. His right hand was injured.

Malini had some OCD and was adamant that he should use soap as much as possible with his left hand to get cleaned. She couldn’t share the bed with her like that. And the argument went on for a couple of minutes.

Malini put on her petticoat and didn’t care about covering her torso, which was clad in her bra. She called Anil as she told him that she would put soap on him and get it done.

Anil again was in a mixed state. He wanted to get applied soap by his mom. It involved her touching him, and also, he was hesitating. He went with his first feeling. Anil hadn’t changed out of his towel yet. When Anil entered the bathroom, his eyes latched on to Malini’s bra clas boobs.

They had a great shape, although they had slight sagginess as any middle-aged woman would. But there’s something different with such women. He could not also ignore the navel, which he had enjoyed touching earlier with his palm.

“Oh man, that’s some sight,” he thought to himself while seeing his mother like that. He didn’t try to stare hard, though. He feared that it could upset mom. He could lose all those privileges that he was enjoying on this amazing vacation.

Malini, too saw her son’s eyes lingering on her half-naked torso. It gave her some different kind of satisfaction. Anil informed her that he wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath the towel.

“I have been helping you with your hard-on for 2 days. So, I don’t think there is any problem,” said Malini, refraining from using the “jerking off” phrase.

To this, Anil unwrapped his towel and hung it on the handle. He was now standing completely naked in front of his mother in the tight space of the shower.

Malini quickly got the soap and started applying it to Anil. His neck, his shoulders also slightly massaging them, then his chest, underarms, his stomach. Anil was using all his nerves to feel her hand on his skin. He knew it was wrong, but he had to feel it. This resulted in him getting a boner.

It touched Malini’s bare stomach, and that’s when she noticed it and looked at it with wide eyes. Anil quickly apologized for it.

“I have already seen it and helped you with it so, it’s okay,” said Malini.

Malini bent down now, applying the soap to his thighs. She had completely ignored applying the soap to his groin area. Then she applied the soap to his buttocks as well, giving them a slight slap in the process and giggling.

Given Anil’s tall figure, she couldn’t reach his calves and feet comfortably. So she had to get on her knees to reach there. To that, she said, “It was much easier to give you s bath when you were a kid.”

Now Malini was on her knees. Anil’s cock and ball sack was near her face, specifically her eyes and forehead. She could see all the hair on his balls. But somehow, she maintained her focus on applying soap on his muscular calves and then onto his feet.

Suddenly she grabbed his erect cock and started stroking him. To answer the surprise on Anil’s face, she said, “I had to help you with it before going to sleep anyways. Didn’t I?”

“So, I thought I just should do it now.”

The POV for Anil was invaluable, seeing his mom in her bra on her knees in front of his naked body with his cock in her hand. What more could he have asked for? In such a position, Malini had complete access to his cock.

She used both her hands to stroke her son’s cock. Sometimes used one of her hands to massage his hairy balls. It was something new and soothing for Anil. Malini realized how nice a cock her son had while she was using both hands on it. And his balls, they too, were of a good size.

Maybe she should do this often, she thought to herself. ‘Maybe tomorrow morning as well, I could help him a bath. Or should I jerk him off in the bed itself?’  She had just started to get into details, and she heard Anil moan.

She felt his hips thrusting forcefully. Malini loves it, and she realizes that he is about to explode his cum now. But she hadn’t realized that this time the cum wasn’t going to land on Anil’s stomach.

Anil exploded. The first drop landed on his mom’s face, close to her nose and on her cheek. The remaining spurts of cum landed on her boobs which were uncovered by her bra. That was a dream place to cum for Anil. But he knew he had to apologize for it, at least for the sake of it.

‘Flabbergasted’ could be the only word to describe Malini after her son cum on her face and also on her boobs. Never in her life had she imagined that this would happen. And the amount of cum on her boobs was huge. Those sacks had semen-producing mega-machines.

She told Anil that he was completely clean now and asked him out of the shower. She let that cum linger where it had landed for a while, enjoyed the smell of it, and cleaned it.

The story of the passionate sexual affair with mom will be continued.

Hi all, this is Kumar from Bangalore with a story to please you all. I am sharing a story that one of my readers shared with me. Let’s start the story from his view from here on.

Life was going in its routine – college, home, ISS, and self-satisfaction. Let me give you a warning here if you are not into domination and humiliation, you can leave now.

I used to have a cousin sister who used to talk with me occasionally. Her name was Archana. She was a little chubby and fair. Her boobs were 34, and she didn’t have that much fat in her belly, but it was chubby enough. She had a fat ass complimenting her body.

One fine day, my cousin sister casually texted me and asked me what I was doing. As I was so horny that day, instead of ignoring her, I replied to her saying, “Boys stuff.”

Archana got curious and asked me what. Then I told her that I was reading stories on ISS. She then asked me what am I doing while reading these stories.

Inside my mind, I was like, “Let me try my luck” and I sent a picture of my tent! My cousin sister got more curious and asked me, “What’s inside that? Can I have a look?” My cousin was literally asking for my dick pic! Since I was also in the mood, I sent her my dick pic.

Suddenly, she started laughing. When I asked her why she was laughing, she said that my dick was too small!

Then, after a few days, I saw her in college with one of my classmates. My sister was also in the same college, but senior to me. They both were laughing as and when they saw me. I didn’t know why, and I also didn’t know that my classmate knew about this.

Her name was Ishwarya. She was also very fair, but she was fit and had a perfectly toned body. She had perfect boobs, maybe 32, and a cute and firm ass like apples.

I asked them why they were laughing and my classmate showed me her tiny finger and continued laughing. I did not understand and followed them. They led me to the parking lot which was huge.

After reaching there, I asked them again why they were laughing and without any hesitation, they asked me to remove my pant and underwear and show my dick. I was like, what the fuck!

For that, my cousin sister showed me my dick pics and told me she will put it in our class group.

I removed my pants and showed them my dick. They started laughing again and started playing with my dick. They squeezed my dick and laughed.

Cousin sister: Your dick is so small, even my nipples are larger than your dick.

Classmate: This won’t even fit in my asshole.

I somehow enjoyed their humiliation. I got aroused and my dick got erect!

Cousin sister: Oh, you are getting horny because of all this? You better don’t wear underwear from now, you wear panties hereafter.

Saying this, Archana took my underwear and went off. Before leaving, she said, “Hereafter you should do as we say.” She went off.

As I did not have any other option, I left with my pant alone with no underwear inside. I thought that they will not do anything more, but they had their evil plans already.

The next day, my cousin sister called me and asked me to go out with her. When I went to the place mentioned by her, she was there with two of my college classmate girls. One was Ishwarya and the other was Dhanya.

Dhanya was like a milf even though she was a college girl. She was like a mature woman, had massive boobs and a big ass. She must have had a chubby belly, but her dress was not showing it.

All three of them were discussing something, watching me come, and were laughing. Then they went to a lingerie shop and started buying lingerie for my size and came out. Since there were no trail rooms there, I thought everything was over. But they went to another shop which had trial rooms.

My cousin posted my classmates as guards and entered a trial room with me. She asked me to try those lingeries which she bought earlier. I first tried refusing but she insisted. Then I told her I will do it in my home, but she was not taking no for an answer.

So, I stripped my pants and was in my jockey. She was fuming the moment she saw my jockey. She stripped my jockey and crushed my balls. I hissed in response. There was a kinky pleasure in all these and I was enjoying it inside.

My cousin sister held me by my mouth and told me not to shout. She warned me by saying that she will tell everyone outside that I tried to force her. She squeezed my cock and said, “Don’t you know that you have to obey what elders say?”

She crushed my balls using her other hand. I bit my tongue but I didn’t want to stop her. I told her that I will listen to whatever she said hereafter.

Then dominating cousin sister left my cock and said, “Hope you learned your lesson, now wear your lingerie.”

I wore the panty she had brought for me. She was staring at me wearing the panty. She pressed my cock above the panty and said, “That’s a good boy” and left the room. I too left the room after wearing my pants over the panty.

All the three college girls were discussing something and laughing again. The moment I came out, the three of them stared at me and moved their eyes to my crotch area. I came to know that everyone knew now what happened inside.

We roamed the mall for some time. And the whole time, my classmates seized each and every opportunity to touch my crotch and feel the panty inside it and were laughing the whole time! I was totally embarrassed by the time we left for home.

While leaving, both my classmates hugged me and whispered, “See you soon” in my ears. I was shocked hearing them say that. It seemed as though they had their plans ready for my next visit.

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I thought he was done for the night after my last orgasm. I think that was my 13th orgasm or maybe be 15th. I am not sure how many times he made me come that day. I lost count somewhere along the way.

I couldn’t sense him around me. I think he left the room again after my last orgasm. There I was, fully naked, cuffed to the bedpost, exposed and vulnerable, waiting for him like the wanton slut I am.

Suddenly his voice tore through the silence of the room, startling me and waking me from my noisy thoughts. I couldn’t quite understand what he said, but I just said, “Yes, Sir.” I was not sure what I agreed to, not that I cared anymore.

I just knew by now that he wasn’t going to hurt me. He was my Master, and I, his slave. He will not hurt me. He sat beside me on the bed and stroked my chin. His gentle touch after all these orgasms still received an ‘umm’ from me. His hands trailed down from my chin to my cuffed hands.

He released my left hand and reached across me to release the right. His chest rubbed my nipples which were just freed from the clamps. I moaned at the slightest touch. My hands were free now, and yet I remained unmoved. It wasn’t that I didn’t have energy, or I feared to move.

I just wanted to be the most loyal slave to him, at least for the night. I imagined him smirking at my loyalty, my obedience, and my love. His blue eyes stirring my loins again, I moaned.

He clicked the safety on the cuffs to release my legs. It is ironic how I felt then. I was freer when I was cuffed to the bedpost. It was a great escape from my normally hectic life, the boredom, the routine, and the responsibility.

To tell you about my Master, he is so perfect. I have never seen someone so caring, protecting, loving, cold, composed, eccentric, dominant all simultaneously. I felt safe in his presence.

I had just met him. In a couple of hours, there I was in his room, in his bed cuffed to the bedpost, naked, blindfolded, awaiting his caress, soft kneading, and hard slaps.

That is how much I trusted him, my Master, my savior. I knew I might never see him again. I might never experience this again with anyone else. But that night, he was my Master, and I, his slave. I was thankful for it.

He stroked my writs, his fingers easing into my skin, kneading it slowly to release any tension caused by the cuffs. I knew a bit about aftercare, but this was surreal. I moaned at his ministrations.

After giving me back-to-back orgasms, inflicting pain, treating me like a real slut. My Master was beside me, massaging my hands, calming my nerves. I knew then. I would do anything, I mean anything, to receive this care again from him.

I felt my eyes watering up, a big lump forming in my throat. I swallowed it and let out a deep sigh. I was about to say something when his lips pressed against mine. I was startled by his sudden move. It took me a moment to return his kiss. I was still in my subspace.

It was an out-of-body experience for me. If I did believe in heaven, I know this would be it. The endless orgasms didn’t tire me. I felt my pussy stir up to his kiss. The kiss started slowly, with him massaging my wrists, elevated to a full-fledged make-out session with me pinned to the bed.

He was on top of me, his cock trying to dig a hole into my stomach. I moaned into his mouth as the slightest touch of his cock sent my body into overdrive. I lifted my hips to press against his erection. It only tightened his hold on me.

He used his knees to spread my thighs and rub against my pussy, no sorry cunt! Yes! My cunt. He loved the word. He wasn’t gentle. That is something I like about him. Sex with him was primal, animalistic, pure lust, and nothing else.

It was a deep need to satiate all my bodily wants. I would still cream my panties just thinking about it. My breath quickened to his rubbing of my cunt. I was pinned to a stranger’s bed, his cock pressing into me, and yet I felt protected. His hands pinned my hands to the bed.

He settled on my thighs with his legs pinning my knees to the bed. I was still cuffed to him. Yet somehow, his movements were fluid. He was able to reach down and take a nipple in his mouth without moving an inch. The wetness on my already erect nipples sent gooseflesh over my body.

I lifted my body to try and push the nipples more into his mouth. He moved back, removing his salivating mouth from me, away from my now erect nipples. I didn’t like my tits being detached from his mouth. A need to have his mouth on my nipples sent my body into high drive.

I groaned, threw my head back, and begged him. “Please, Master, please suck my tits. I want your mouth on me. Please,  accept me, Master, take me, please!” I was almost squealing as I finished the sentence.

His deep voice pulled me back from a dream state and pushed me right back into a trance, “Yes, my love, beg me to take you.” His English accent and deep voice melted the last bit of resistance (if I did have any) I had.

I cried, “Oh! Master, please take me, bite my nipples. I am yours to do whatever you want. Bite me, Master. I am your slut, your whore, your cum slut, take me, Master. I want you to mark me with your bites. Please, Master, accept me as your slave.”

I have never been this vocal before. My arousal increased as I fell deeper into submission. I would have given my soul if he had asked for it (Not that he ever would). I was not in a trance. I was aware of his every movement, every breath, every lingering touch, hard caress. I could feel it all.

I could feel it in a heightened state. I was very responsive to his touches, his breath, and his commands. It was like I was in sync with him, and we were a single organism rather than two different people having sex. We were entwined and merged into one. His every move elicited a response from me.

I was squirming under his body, desperately holding on to the last bit of light without being fully engulfed by the darkness. I wanted to let go, fall in a trance, be the loyal slave my Master deserves. Mindlessly obeying all his orders and wantonly giving in to all his demands.

He stopped abruptly, looked deep into my eyes, and laid on top of me. I could feel his throbbing dick at my entrance, dying to enter inside. His lips traced a path from my lips to the ears. He said, or rather whispered a command, his final one, “Let go, let go, my love.”

And I did. I was broken. I was the complete slut that he wanted me to be. I was the complete slut that he deserved. The world around me blurred as his cock breached my threshold for the first time tonight. I realized I was holding my breath. I let myself breathe with a loud gasp.

I clenched my fists and groaned as he moved into me. I thought letting go would be scary, but it was rather exhilarating or rather more freeing. It was pure bliss, almost as if I was floating in the air. I didn’t have any desire of my own, a mind of my own.

I was a mindless bimbo to be used for my Master’s pleasure. I knew that was all I wanted to be – A mindless bimbo, just for my Master.

I remember saying something like: “Master, use me please.” Then I couldn’t hear anything, see anything. But my nerves were at their best. His every touch sent ripples through my body, increasing my pleasure exponentially.

His length was moving in and out of my pussy. I could feel the dick throbbing, the nerves bulging out from his beautiful cock. I could hear myself screaming at the top of my voice. I could hear his groans and feel his breath. I could smell my arousal, his sweat, his pheromones making me want him more.

He kept whispering something in my ear which I could not make up. All that I remembered was his cock moving in and out of my pussy. His balls hitting my ass, and his hands stroking my clit, and me cumming from all of it.

I barely remember begging him to fuck harder and make me his slave, his slut. I felt his weight lifting off of me. His speed increased, hammering me deep inside the pussy. I felt his hands alternatively kneading my breasts, pulling my nipples, and rubbing my clit.

Suddenly, I felt his hands spreading over my neck, choking me. I felt rare happiness filling me. The darkness is replaced by light. The stimulation from being fucked, his smell, and the choke pushed me over the edge. I remember not breathing, struggling to breathe.

Just I was about to lose consciousness, he let loose, and I came. I came so hard that my whole body convulsed, groaning hard. My head was thrown back, my eyes rolled back, and my toes curled. I was convulsing uncontrollably.

He immediately pulled his cock out and pulled me over him. I remember him hugging me as my orgasm slowly subsided, and darkness consumed me.

I woke up very late, almost around 11 AM. I still felt sore, but overall I was so fucking happy and content. I stood in front of the mirror and smiled as my hands ran through the hickey in my shoulder. My Master’s mark!

I closed my eyes and remembered the power he had over me. A chill ran over me, and my nipples stood erect. I didn’t need to meet him again. He doesn’t even have to touch me again. I know ‘He is My Master and I, his, Slave.’

Thank you, guys, for sticking with the story till the end. I know I am recently writing more about Dom/Sub relations. But I think I am in love with that genre. This is one of my biggest fantasies. You can read my other story here as well.

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One fine day, I got a text from a person on Grindr saying, “Hey mate, your profile looks interesting. I like your pics too. We are 3 guys, 2 Tops and 1 Bottom. Would you like to join us and have fun?”

After reading his message, I checked his profile. He even sent a few nudes of them having fun. I was very excited after looking at those pics. I was also a little scared and expressed the same to him. He said, “Don’t be scared, join us, and you will enjoy it, I promise.”

My dear readers, I don’t want to reveal the names. To make it easy for you guys to follow the story, I say T1, T2, B1, B2, i.e., top1, top2, bottom1, and me bottom2). By the way, B1 contacted me on Grindr.

B1 asked me to meet at his place on the weekend to get a little comfortable with each other. I agreed. I knocked on the door twice, and he came to open the door. He was in shorts and a t-shirt. He invited me inside, and he brought some hot coffee for us. We were discussing our likes and stuff.

B1: I will need you to trust me. You want to get better at this, don’t you?

B2 (me): Yes.

B1: Well, let’s begin by getting a little more comfortable. Why don’t you take your shirt off, and I will do the same.

I did as he asked me to do, and we both were in just vests.

B1: Wonderful, you have now taken the first step. Are you feeling nervous?

With a little smile and shyness, I said yes.

B1: It is ok. All I want you to do is mirror me. We will start very slow, now take your fingertips. Slowly run them up to your arms across your collar bone and down the other arm. How does it feel touching your own body?

B2: It is ok. I like this.

B1: Now I want you to take your hands and run your fingers down your chest. Press your chest and play with your nipples. Very good, we are making progress.

I was following him step by step, and I felt my body becoming lite.

B1: Calm down and be in the moment and focus on me, my words, and your breathing. Keep playing with your chest.

I was completely lost by that feeling and making little moans. When I opened my eyes, I had a surprise in front of me. There was another guy behind B1 (I guess he is T1). He was playing with B1 boobs while kissing his neck.

B1: Oh, relax, don’t mind him. He’s one of my partners, an extra pair of hands.

They started kissing. I was like a statue in front of them. B1 said, “why did you stop? Keep doing what you were doing. You said you trust me. This is what you need, stay focused, focused on the feeling and keep playing with your body.”

They both were kissing, T1 was playing with B1 nipples, and I played with my nipples while watching them.

B1: now I want you to take your pants off, completely naked below your waist. I want you to be more comfortable with your body.

Now B1 got into doggy for T1, and T1 opened B1 short and kissed his ass and rimmed his ass.

B1: Now his tongue is right on my ass hole, you don’t be embarrassed. Don’t stop playing. His face is buried in between my ass cheeks. He is moving his tongue up and down my ass hole, and his tongue is so wet. How does it make you feel when I describe what he’s doing to me?

B2: Horny!

T1: Spanks B1 ass.

B1: I’m grinding my ass on his face. Would you like to know how it feels like?

B2: Yes.

B1 came crawling on his knees to me. I spread my legs wide and smelled my body and kissed and bite on my thighs. A shock went through my body. While B1 was playing with me, T1 entered his dick in B1 ass.

B1 continued describing, “His cock is sliding in my ass.” B1 started to suck my cock, and I was feeling very relaxed. T1 continued giving strokes and also spanked B1 ass.

We both B1 and me are moaning with pleasure. T1 was pulling B1 hair while fucking his ass rough and raw. Out of pain, B1 was trying to move from the position. But T1 pushed him down back to the same position and again spanked his ass.

Suddenly I felt hands on my shoulder. When I turned back, there was another man (I guess T2). I was scared and moved aside.

B1: It’s ok, it is ok. He wants to take your vest off. It would be good for you if you allowed him to touch you as well.

I said ok, and T2 took my vest off. He placed his hands on my chest and started to press it and pinch my nipples, and I was moaning.

B1: Don’t worry about him. Just focus on me.

B1 again took my cock in his mouth and started sucking it. T2 was busy with my chest and kissing my neck. T1 increased his speed and made B1 ass red by spanking it hard. B1 and I were moaning loud.

B1: I want to taste his cock.

I said yes, and T1 came beside me. He opened his zip and put his cock in front of my mouth.

B1: Just follow me and do as I do.

I said, ok. I took a little spit on my hand and applied it on T2’s dick. I moved my hand up and down on his dick. He took it in my mouth and started sucking it like children eat lollipops.

B1 looked at me and said, “That’s perfect. Continue, don’t stop. Yeah, just like that very good it makes me feel proud to see you like this. While I was sucking T2 cock, B1 was fucking T1 dick in a cowgirl position.

B1 asked me, “How do you feel sucking his cock”? I said I liked it.

This will be continued in the next part.

Hi, my name is Mikel (fake) and I am from Kathmandu, Nepal. Today I am going to tell you about how I had a threesome with my sister and her friend Riya.

Please read my previous story, “Fucked Sister’s Friend After Seducing Her” for continuation. I hope you all enjoy this story.

My sister’s friend Riya left after her mother called her. I offered to drop her but she said she could manage on her own.

I was a bit worried about what happened between us as she was my sister’s friend and it could be a little complicated. But the thought of fucking my sister’s friend was making me hard again and I couldn’t stop thinking about the events that happened.

My parents and my sister returned from their trip and I told my sister Radhika that Riya had come by looking for her to which she replied that she will call her later and went to sleep.

I had texted Riya and the message had been seen but there was no reply. I was a little bit worried about what had happened but later at night, there was a message from Riya.

Riya: Hey, what’s up?

Me: Are you okay?

Riya: Yeah, I am fine, it’s just my uncle was a little bit sick so my mom had to leave.

Me: Are you alone at the house right now?

Riya: No, Bruno (her dog) is here with me (laughing emoji).

Me: You know I could be a better company than Bruno.

Riya: I don’t know, Bruno is quite a charmer.

Me: I am a charmer myself and you know what I can do.

Riya: You want to come here?

Me: Yeah, I sure as hell want to.

Riya: But, I called Radhika and she should be here any minute.

Me: Well, I could maybe come after Radhika is asleep.

Riya: Okay, I’ll text you when Radhika is asleep.

It was almost midnight and I was horny and frustrated and waiting for a text from my sister’s friend and constantly watching my phone. When the clock struck 12:35, a message came from Riya.

Riya: Radhika is sleeping.

Me: I’ll be right there.

I reached her house and messaged her and she opened the door. She was wearing a pink nightie and her white thighs were exposed. I pulled her closer to me and kissed her. We closed the door and started to kiss each other like savages. My hand went down to her smooth thighs and I was pressing them.

I opened my sister’s friend’s nightie. I was pressing her boobs and biting her nipples and in no time, we both were naked on the couch.

I was kissing Riya all over her milky white body which had been mesmerizing me from day one. Then I turned her around and started spanking my sister’s pal until her ass got red.

I couldn’t wait anymore so I entered her pussy from behind and she started moaning. I kissed her so that her moaning couldn’t be heard and we were having very rough sex and we were into each other so much that we failed to notice that my sister Radhika had woken up.

I was fucking my sister’s friend when I heard a moan from the direction of the stairs. To my surprise, Radhika was below the stairs, watching us and touching herself! I couldn’t think of anything. My baby sister was touching herself watching her brother and her friend having sex!

I stopped for a moment and Riya realized what was happening. She covered herself and I also covered myself.

Then my sister Radhika came towards us and stared at me and Riya and was saying some things to Riya as how could she betray her like that and all that stuffs. I wasn’t able to move and was thinking that this would be my end when my sister came toward me and said, “She wanted me to fuck her first.”

I didn’t know what to say and before I could react, my sister took my hand away from my dick and started stroking it!

I was afraid and a bit horny at the same time when Riya started kissing me. Then my dick was doing all the thinking for me. I pulled my sister’s mouth closer to my dick and my sister understood her task and started sucking my dick.

I later found out that Radhika and Riya were the sluts of the college.

I then started kissing my sis while I started entering my sister’s friend. Radhika started taking her clothes off and then pulled Riya closer to her pussy. God, that scene of how well Riya was sucking Radhika’s pussy while moaning, is still imprinted in my mind.

I started fucking Riya faster and her moan got louder and that was when Radhika told me, “Won’t you fuck your slutty little sister too?”

I can’t describe how turned on I was and I cummed inside my sister’s friend right away. Then Riya and Radhika started kissing each other. This was my first time watching lesbian sex live and in no time, my dick started rising again. The girls were scissoring each other and devouring each other’s bodies like wild cats.

My sister has the biggest ass a man could ever imagine and a B cup breast. I went behind my sister’s ass and started admiring it. I turned her head around and started kissing her. There was a certain pleasure in doing all these with my little sister whom I have watched growing up.

I started spanking her and she started moaning. I placed myself behind her ass cheek and started teasing her while holding her breast from behind.

My sibling was desperate for my cock and was begging me for it. I was so horny at that point that I entered her and started to bang her, pulling her hairs getting faster at each thrust. I didn’t think I could hold myself much longer. Then her pussy started to grip my penis and her moans started getting louder and louder and she came and me as well.

We fucked five times that night and went to sleep cuddling each other. Who would have thought that I would have two beautiful girls all naked beside me and one of them would be my own little sister? The next time, I will tell you how I fucked my sister in my home while my whole family was around.

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