Author: admin

Narrated by Bhawna

Hello, main Bhawna. Pichle baar Amit mujhe ye bata deta hai ki Neetu ne use saari baate bata di hai, mere aur Akash ke bare mein. Mujhe pahle hi Neetu par bharosa nahi thi. Ye jaanne ke baad samajh gayi ki Neetu apni hi khel khelne mein lagi hui hai.

Par in baato ko jaan kar Amit ab mere upar bhari pad raha tha. Amit iska fayda uthana chaahta tha aur har maoke par apna hath maar raha tha. Neetu aur Akash khane ke intezaar mein living room mein aakar baithe hue the.

Main aur Amit kitchen mein hi khane ke liye sandwich bana rahe the. Jab bhi use maoka milta to woh kabhi apne hath meri gand par maarta to kabhi meri boobs par. Mere mann mein gussa to thi hi sath hi uski aisi harkato ka romanch bhi.

Main bas khadi kaam karti hui use kabhi tokti to kabhi muskura deti. Kuch hi der bad sab ke liye garma-garm sandwich taiyaar thi. Main aur Amit use lekar dining table par lejakar rakhe.

Hame dekh Akash aur Neetu bhi uth kar aane lage. Neetu aur Akash kafi ghul-mill rahe the aur ab main jaan gayi thi kyu. Khane ke liye hum sab ek sath baithe. Dining table ke ek taraf main aur Amit the to dusri aor Neetu aur Akash.

Kuch der baad chuppi thodti hui Neetu Amit se boli: To Amit, tumhari partner Bhawna ki sandwich kaisi lagi?

Amit mere taraf dekh muskuraya aur fir samne bola: Lajawaab.

Main: Waise Amit ne bhi madat ki to isme uska bhi hath hai.

Is baat par table ke neeche se Amit meri jangh par hath rakh bola: Hahaha, aisa kuch nahi. Bhawna ji ko jab bhi mere hath ki zarurat pade to main hun yaha. Khana banane mujhe kafi pasand hai, aur usme hath batana bhi.

Amit ki baat sunne ke baad Akash mere tarah dekha. Pata nahi kyu uski aankho mein ajeeb sa bhaaw tha, mano woh ab pahle jaisa nahi tha. Yaha table ke neeche Amit apne hath mere lambe t-shirt ke andar lejane laga.

Main chaah kar bhi use rok nahi pa rahi thi. Meri chinta ye thi ki Akash kyu aise chup hai mere samne, kya sachme Neetu usse kuch boli hogi.

Kuch palo baad Neetu firse boli: To khane ke bad kya plan hai?

Main Akash ko dekh boli: Abhi to 12 bajne hi wale hai. Dekhte hai. Kyu Akash tum bhi kuch bolo!

Akash: Hmmm, main main kya bolu, aap jo kaho. Sab kuch to aapke hath mein hi haina Bhawna didi.

Uski ye baat mere kaano mein chubh gayi, “Sab mere hath mein hi hai.”

Yakeenan Neetu use kuch batayi hogi jiss karan woh aise bola. Mujhe ab ye galti lagne lagi. Neetu aur Akash ko akele chorni hi nahi chaiye thi. Main apne soch mein doobi thi jab mehsoos hui.

Amit ki ungliya meri choot ke kafi nazdeek meri jangho ke andhruni hisse par thi. Main jhat se apni janghe dabakar uske hath ko wahi daboch li aur samne Neetu se boli: Mmm. Neetu. kahi bahar chale kya?

Neetu: Bahar kaha? You mean… hum charo?

Main: Haan, main tum Akash aur Amit.

Neetu: Pagal ho kya, hahaha, koi dekh liya to?

Main: Are yaar… koi na dekhe aisi bhi jagah hai is shahar mein.

Main fir Akash ko dekh aage boli: Kyu Akash chaloge?

Akash mere sawaal par Neetu ke taraf dekhne laga. Maano ab uski lagaam Neetu ke hath mein ho, ye dekh meri peet par saamp lot gayi. Akash jise main laayi yaha woh uske isharo pe tha ab.

Main Neetu se boli: Lagta hai Akash ki lagaam ab tere hath mein hai Neetu!

Neetu: Hahaha! Aisa kuch nahi.

Fir Neetu baat taalti hui poochi: To bahar kaha jane ki baat kar rahi hai tu?
Main: Hmmm. yahi mall ya kisi club mein. shaam ke time.

Neetu: Waisa hai to club kal chalte hai. New year ki party karenge!

Akash: Are haan Bhawna didi aapko to yaha ke bohut sare club pata honge hi.

Main samajh gayi ki Akash abhi ye baat taane jaise maarte hue kyu bol raha tha. Jiss din Akash Bangalore pahli baar aaya tha Shobha ke yaha to usne mujhe dekha tha. Main uske yaha Shobha ke kamre mein kapde badal kar apni dosto ke sath club gayi thi (ye aapne season 1 mein padha tha).

Main: Haan haan, pata hai.

Neetu: Aisi koi jagah dekhna jo hum dono ke ghar se door ho. Main nahi chahti ki mere sasural se koi mujhe aisi-waisi jagah dekhle.

Main: Hahaha, nahi-nahi chinta na kar uski. Woh kal dekh loongi main.

Main fir Akash ko dekh boli: Sab hum hi taay kare kya. Indono se bhi poochlete haina Neetu, ki ye kya chahte hai.

Neetu Amit se: To Amit, kuch hai mann mein?

Amit: Woh jo aaplog chaho.

Amit jaise-taise meri jangho se apna hath chura liya aur main boli: Pahle kha lete hai fir sochte hai kuch.
Amit uske baad mujhe nahi cheda par meri nazar samne baithe Akash par thi jo mujhe bilkul bhaaw nahi de raha tha. Mere andar ab ye jaanne ki utsukta thi ki aakhir Neetu ne aisi kya zahar gholi uske andar.

Agle 5-minute mein hum sabne khana khatm kiya. Fir main aur Amit kitchen mein wapas bache kuche bartan dhone chale gaye. Neetu aur Akash wapas living room mein jakar baith gaye the.

Amit ke mere sath hone ke karan mujhe Akash ko apne paas bulane ya usse baat karne ka koi maoka nahi mill rahi thi. Main bartan dho rahi thi jab Amit peeche se mere lambe t-shirt ko uthakar meri gand ko daboch bola: To ab iske baad kya?

Main mud kar boli: Uff woh wahi baithe hai, tum kya kar rahe ho. Hataao apna hath.

Meri baat na sunta hua woh meri gand ki daraar mein hath dalta gaya.

Woh bola: Itna kyu ghabra rahi ho, jab tum ye kar rahi thi tab to tumhe darr nahi laga.

Mujhe Neetu se darr nahi thi, darr Akash se tha, kahi woh na dekhle. Aise hi uske mann mein ab kuch tha aur main nahi chahti thi ki woh ye bhi dekhle.

Amit apne hath aur andar le gaya aur meri gand ki ched par ragadta hua bola: Bataona, ab aage kya iraada hai tumhara?

Main lambi saans chor kar boli: Jo tum chaho. Batao tum kya chahte ho?

Amit apni ungli chaat kar wapas meri gand ke beech le gaya aur thook se sana ungli meri gand ki ched par malta.

Bola: Mere mann mein to ye hai.

Itna kahta hua woh apni ungli mere andar dhakel diya aur main gand kasti hui sihar gayi.

Main: Kya kar rahe ho?

Woh meri baat ka jawab apni ungli andar dhakelta hua diya aur fir bola: Tumhi to boli thi, jo mujhe pasand woh milega.

Main: Par abhi nahi. Please!

Waha living room mein, Narrated by Neetu.

Main mann hi mann kafi khush thi. Khana khate waqt jiss tarah se Akash Bhawna ko jawaab de raha tha. Usse Bhawna ki chidti shakal dekh mujhe itni khushi hui ki main bata nahi sakti.

Akash sachme ab meri lagaam mein tha, uske mann mein maine Bhawna ke khelaaf jo beej boyi woh kamyaab hui. Woh mere sath living room mein baitha hua tha aur kafi gumsum sa tha. Shayad ye soch kar ki Bhawna aur uski apni bhabhi uske sath dhoka kar rahi thi.

Bhawna aur Amit kitchen mein bartan dhone mein lage hue the. To main uthkar Akash ke paas ja baithi aur uske hath ko lekar pyaar se sahlati hui boli: Kya hua Akash, kyu itne chup ho?

Akash: Aah, kuch nahi. Bas aise hi.

Main kitchen ke taraf dekhi. Akash ke shorts par lund ko sahlati hui boli: Dekho to zara, tumhare jaise ye bhi kaise murjhaya hua hai.

Is baat par Akash muskurata hua bola: Woh aisa kuch nahi hai, main theek hun.

Main uske shorts ke zip ko kholi aur andar hath dalkar uske murjhaye lund ko pakad sahlane lagi. Akash ghabrata hua peeche kitchen ki aor dekha aur bola: Amit, woh Amit kitchen mein hai.

Main: To kya hua?

Uske lund ke muh ko anghute se gol-gol sahlati hui boli: Tumhe darr lagta hai kya Amit se?

Akash: Mu… mujhe usse darr nahi lagta.

Main: To kya Bhawna se?

Akash: Nahi-nahi, bilkul nahi, ab to bilkul bhi nahi.

Main apne hath bahar nikali aur hateli par thook ka ek bada gola thook kar hath wapas uske shorts ke andar le gayi. Uske lund par thook lagakar sahlati hui boli: Wahi to, ab hum kisi se kyu dare? Jo chahiye kar sakte hai. Kyu sahi boli na?

Uska lund apne akaar mein aata hua dene laga. Main uske aankho mein dekh boli: Kya pata shayad Bhawna bhi waha kitchen mein Amit ke sath kuch kar rahi ho. Warna thode se bartan dhone mein itna waqt thodi lagega!

Akash kitchen ki aor dekha aur bola: To kya woh…

Main Akash ke kaan ke paas gayi aur boli: Haan, shayad Amit Bhawna ko abhi. chod raha hoga!

Mere aise kahne se uske andar jo uttejna hui woh uske lund ne mere hatho mein jhatke maar kar bata diya.

Main aage boli: To fir kyu na hum bhi maze kare?

Ye kahti hui main jhuki aur sath hi uske lund ko shorts se bahar kheech nikali. Mere thook se sana uska tana hua lund chumak rahi thi aur main uske kareeb jaati hui apne muh mein bhar li.

Waha kitchen mein, narrated by Bhawna

Amit apni ungli se meri gand ko dheere-dheere chod raha tha. Main use rokna chahti thi par woh maan nahi raha tha. Sath hi mere andar ab chudne ki pyaas umad rahi thi.

Amit peeche se mere kaan mein bola: Tumhe maza aa raha hai ya nahi?

Main: Nahi, Amit, please ruk jao abhi.

Main: Agar maza nahi aa rahi tumhe, to apni gand ko dheel kyu de rahi ho?

Ye baat sahi thi. Uske aise meri gand mein ungli karne ke maze mein aati hui main apni gand ki maans-peshiyo ko dheel de rahi thi. Woh ye jaan chukka tha ki mujhe bhi isme maza aa rahi hai.

Main: Please Amit, mujhe ye bartan dho lene dona!

Woh apni ungli aur tezi se mere andar deta hua bola: Aur fir?

Main: Mmmm, aur fir hum mere kamre mein chalenge.

Amit: Kya karne?

Main: Yahi sab.

Amit apni ungli bahar nikal liya aur bola: Theek hai, dholo bartan.

Main rahat ki saans li aur use dekh jhoota gussa dikhakar wapas bache bartan dho kar khatm karne lagi. Kuch 5-minute hua aur mere kaam khatam ho gayi. Main palat kar dekhi to Amit apne shorts mein se lund nikal pahle se hi hath mein liye khada tha.

Uske tane lambe lund ko dekh mann mein romanch daud gayi aur na chahti hui bhi mere honto par muskaan aa gayi. Apne lund ko kisi dande ke tarah upar-neeche daanye-baanye hilata hua mujhe dekh bola: To ab?

Main uske lund ko dekh sachme uttejit ho rahi thi. Aur uss lund se chodwane ki ichcha mere andar badti ja rahi thi. Main use hath ke ishare se rukne ko boli. Living room ki taraf jhaank kar dekhi ki Akash aur neetu kaha hai.

Sofe ke peeche se dekhi ki Akash sofe par baitha hai. Par Neetu kahi nahi dikh rahi thi. Main wapas palatne wali thi jab Amit mere peeche aa khada hua aur mere kamar ko kass kar pakad liya.

Main turant palat kar dekhi. Par usse pahle hi woh mere lambe t-shirt ke nichle chor ko uthakar meri kamar par rak meri gand ko nangi bana daala.

Main dheemi awaaz mein boli: Ru…rukona, kya kar…

Amit apna ek hath samne lata hua mere muh par rakh mere kaan ke paas akar bola: Shhh. living mein koi hai?

Main uske hatho mein dabi awaaz mein boli: Akash hai.

Amit: Aur Neetu?

Main: Nahi woh nahi hai, shayad woh apni kamre mein hai.

Amit fir kuch bola nahi par apne dusre hath se apne lund ko pakad meri choot ki rekha se gand ki ched tak ragadne laga. Main samajh gayi thi ki ye kya chahta hai. Par kuch bolu usse pahle hi usne apni hath mere muh par dubara kass di.

Mere mann mein Akash ke dekhne ka darr bhi tha. Aur sath hi iss baat ko soch uttejna bhi ki Amit ab kya karega mere sath. Ek pall na laga aur mujhe mehsoos hui. Mehsoos hui ki uska lund ka sar meri choot ki diwaaro ko phailati hui mere andar ja rahi thi.

Amit ka lund Akash ke lund se zyada lumba tha. Woh kafi dheere se mere andar ghusa raha tha. Aur mujhe mere choot mein aise lag rahi thi mano woh bas andar jata hi ja raha ho. Fir woh usi tarah dheere se bahar nikala aur dubara andar dhakela.

Isi tarah 3-4 baar karne ke baad mere kaan mein bola: Chahti ho ki main ruk jaun?

Mere choot mein hui uske lund ki ragad se main mast ho chuki thi. Aur sar daanye-baanye hilati hui nahi ka ishara kar di. Amit ko isi jawaab ki zarurat thi. Woh mere muh par apni pakad kasta hua meri choot mein apne lund ko zor se de mara.

Uske akramak prahar pe main dabe muh sisskaar nikaal gayi. Woh ab tak ki saari bhadaas nikalta hua meri choot ko peeche se chodne laga. Main maze leti hui kitchen ke darwaaze pe khadi Akash par nazar rakhti rahi.

Udhar living ke sofe par, narrated by Neetu.

Akash ke lund ko apne muh mein lekar choosti aur khaati hui main har pall use apne aaghoosh mein apna gulaam bana rahi thi. Kabi uske lund ke sar ko muh mein bahar ke choosti. To kabhi apne muh mein uske pure akar ko sama leti.

Apne sar ko upar-neeche hilati hui apne muh mein uske lund ko kuch der chodwane ke baad main uth baithi. Uthte hi Akash ke peeche kitchen ke darwaze ke paas Bhawna jhaank rahi thi.

Par sath hi woh hill bhi rahi thi aur uske muh par uski awaaz dabati hui ek hath bhi tha. Samajh gayi ki Amit use peeche khada chod raha tha. Mujhe dekh bhawna hairani se dekhne lagi.

Shayad woh nahi jaanti thi ki sofe ke is taraf main pahle se hi thi. Mujhe dekh woh aankh maarti hui muskuradi par main chup rahi. Mere us taraf dekhne par Akash sar ghuma kar dekhne gaya to main turant uske gaal ko pakad rokli.

Woh boli: Uff… tumhara dar ab bhi nahi gaya. abhi nikalti hun use tumhare andar se.

Ye kah kar main uth khadi hui aur adao ke sath Akash ki aankho mein dekhti hui. Apni shorts nikal pheki aur sirf apni nightdress ki top mein khadi boli: Dekho mujhe aur seekho.

Apne ghutne uske kamar ke ird-gird rakh uske god mein chahadti hui aage boli: Seekho ki kaise main kisi se nahi darti.

Ab Akash ka lund meri choot ke theek neeche tha, ek hath se uske baalo ko pakad apni chahti se lagali aur peeche Bhawna ko dekhti hui Akash se boli: Dekho kaise mujhe Bhawna se koi darr nahi.

Apni dusri hath se uske lund ko pakad apni choot ke muh par lagayi aur dheere se baithti hui use andar leti hui boli: Aur naa hi Amit se… mmmm!

Uska tana khada lund meri choot mein upar ki aor ghusti gayi aur main bhawna ko dekh baithti gayi. Bhawna ko kitchen ke darwaze ko pakad hilti dekh mein samajh gayi ki Amit use kafi zor-zor ke dhakke de raha hai. Use aise chup kar chudte dekh mere andar bhi waise hi zor-zor se chudne ki aag bhadak rahi thi. Uss uttejna mein main dheere-dheere Akash ke lund par uthne baithne lagi.

Aur apni choot uske lund se chudne lagi. Dheere-dheere maze mein aati hui meri kamar tezi pakadne lagi aur main Bhawna ke khate dhakko ke taal mel ke sath yaha Akash ke lund par uchalne lagi.

Naa hi Amit Bhawna ko aahe bharne de rahi thi na hi main yaha apne siskariya Amit ko sunane layak nikalna chahti thi. Par ye baat mere maze ko aur bada rahi thi. Naa hi Akash jaanta tha ki uske peet peeche Bhawna chud rahi hai aur na hi udhar Amit jaanta tha ki diwaar ke is taraf main bhi ab chud rahi hun.

Kitchen ke darwaze par, narrated by Bhawna

Amit sachme apne mann mein koi bhadaas rakh kar mujhe chod raha tha. Agar uske hath mere muh par na hota to sachme mein sab kuch bhool uske zordaar dhakko ke saamne cheekh jaati. Woh mujhe kafi zor se aur tezzi se maar raha tha.

Par iss baat ki masti mujhe zyada ho rahi thi ki ye nahi jaanta ki udhar sofe par Neetu Akash ke lund ki sawari kar rahi hai. Aur naahi udhar Akash ko ye pata hai ki yaha main Amit se madmast hoti hui chud rahi hun.

In dono mardo ko aise bewakoof banate hue chudne mein sachme kafi maza aa rahi thi. Mujhe bhi aur udhar Neetu ko bhi. Uski aankho mein chudaayi ka nasha utar raha tha. Honto par inhe bewakoof banane ki muskaan thi.

Amit ke lund ke prahar se meri poori badan hill rahi thi. Mere hilne ke sath taal mel bithati hui Neetu bhi Akash ke upar uchal rahi thi. Amit ka lund har dhakke par maano aur zyada gahrayi pe mujhe chot kar raha tha.

Main jhukti ja rahi thi uske lund ko achche se lene ke liye. Aur woh apne maar ki teevrata badate ja raha tha. Agle 4–5-minute Amit yaha meri choot ko berahmi se chodta gaya. Aur waha Neetu Akash ke lund par pagalo ki tarah uchalti hui chudti gayi.

Fir main dekhi to Neetu sofe par hi mere taraf dekhti hui uth khadi hui. Uske tango ke neeche Akash upar uski chud kar geeli ho chuki choot ko dekh raha tha. Neetu apne kamar ko neeche laayi aur apni choot Akash ke muh mein dekhar mujhe dekh apne honto ko kaatne lagi.

Woh udhar Akash se apni chudwayi choot ko chatwakar araam le rahi thi. Jise dekh meri bhi bohut ichcha hui. Main Amit se boli: Ruko.

Amit: Kya hua?

Main: Meri choot mein jalan ho rahi hai. Zara chaatona, please.

Amit apne lund ko nikala aur meri gand par ek cheeti kaat bola: Main shayad jhad jata par ab shayad aur der lagegi. Soch lena.

Main muskurati hui boli: Wahi to main chahti hun ki tum kafi der tak mujhe aise hi zor-zor se chode!

Meri is baat par woh sahmat ho gaya. Aur mere peeche baith kar meri jangho ke beech apna muh ghusa liya. Neeche se meri chud kar faili choot ki honto ko woh chaat-chaat kar mujhe raahat ke sath maza dene laga. Main wapas darwaze se jhank kar Neetu ko dekhne lagi.

Udhar living ke sofe par, narrated by Neetu.

Akash ke chehre par apni choot rakh mein sofe par khadi thi. Apni choot ko uske honto par ragad rahi thi. Uske balo ko pakad main ye dhyaan mein rakhi hui thi ki uska chehra meri jangho ke beech hi rahe. Aur kahi palat kar Bhawna ko na dekh le.

Mujhe Akash ko apni choot khilate dekh woh palat kar kuch karne lagi. Fir woh khadi hokar mujhe dekhne lagi. Uske chehre par aayi muskaan dekh main samajh gayi ki woh bhi Amit se apni choot ya gand chatwa rahi thi.

Yakeen nahi ho rahi thi ki hum dono ladkiya aise khel khel rahe the in dono mardo ke peet peeche. Aur yahi baat mujhe aur shayad Bhawna ko bhi kafi uttejit kar rahi thi.

Akash apne jeeb se meri choot se nikalti rass ki boondo ko chaata to kabhi choosta. Main mast hoti hui firse chudne ke liye aatur hone lagi. Main Akash ke muh par lagi mere kaam rass ko chatkar choom gayi. Aur wapas uski god mein baith apne andar uske lund ko leli.

Akash ke kandho par hath rakh apni kamar thodi uthayi aur boli: Chalo ab maro upar aur chodo mujhe.

Uske gal par ek halka thappad maar boli: Aur haan, zor zor se, samjhe!

Akash meri kamar ko sahara banakar pakda. Aur neeche se apne kamar ke tabad-tod dhakko ki barish kar di mere andar. Main maze mein aati gayi aur uske lund ke har dhakko ke sath madhoshi mein kho gayi.

Kitchen ke darwaze par, narrated by Bhawna.

Amit meri choot ko choosta hua har boond ka swaad le raha tha. Aur main uske jeeb se hoti ragad ka maza leti hui udhar Neetu ko dekh rahi thi. Kuch hi der mein Neetu wapas khadi hui aur fir Akash ko choomne lagi.

Choom kar apne hi rass ka swaad lekar woh wapas Akash ke upar baith gayi. Aur fir usse kuch boli. Iske baad Akash poore josh mein aata hua hilne laga. Aur Neetu upar ki aur uchalne lagi.

Samajh gayi ki ab Akash use poori takat lagakar neeche se upar chod raha tha. Ye dekh meri bhi choot mein chudne ki pyaas umadi aur main palat kar Amit ke balo ko pakad use khada karwayi.

Amit: Kya hua?

Main: Mill gayi rahat mujhe… ab wapas kaam par lago.

Woh mujhe dekha to main dant meenchti hui boli: Is baar aur zor se aur tez. Samjhe!

Meri is baat ko sunn uski aankho mein josh ki aag dikhne lagi. Mere kandhe pakad woh apni poori takat lagakar mere andar apna lund dena shuru kar diya. Meri choot ko mano woh apne lund se chod kar phaad dena chahta ho itne zor se.

Main ek hath se darwaze ko pakde rahi to dusre hath ko apne muh par kass li. Aur udhar Neetu ko chudte dekhne lagi. Woh mujhe dekh rahi thi aur main use. Akash use dhana-dhan chod raha tha neeche se aur yaha Amit mujhe peeche se.

Akash Neetu ko uchaal-uchaal kar chod raha tha aur Amit mujhe thok-thok kar. Amit ke andar sachme chodne ki apaar taakat thi, itni zyada ki shayad ye sachme meri choot aaj sunn kar dene wala tha.

Agle 10–15-minute woh bina ruke aur thake mere andar apne lumbe lund ko kisi chaku ke tarah ghopte gaya. Fir meri aankho mein Neetu ki chavi dhundli padne lagi. Meri aankho mein nasha ghulne lagi aur meri nazar band pad gayi.

Antim charam par Amit ki gati aur tez ho gayi, itni tez ki main uske lund ko leti hui hi jhad padi aur fir woh bhi mere andar apne garm lawa jaise rass ko bharta gaya.

Ek…do…teen…char aur aise hi kayi lambi pichkariyo se meri choot ki gahraayi tak mujhe uske rass ki garmahat mehsoos hone lagi. Main behaal hokar kuch der darwaze ke diwaar ko pakad khadi rahi.

Fir hosh mein aayi to dekhi ki udhar Neetu bhi Akash ke kandhe par sar rakh bina hile padi hui hai. Neetu ko dekh mein yahi sochne lagi ki kab woh waqt ayega jab hum charo ek sath milkar ek hi bistar par foursome sex ka maza lenge!

To be continued.

The day comes, my dad has to leave. We went to drop him at the airport. His flight was at midnight. He did all his formalities then said goodbye to us. We came back home sad. Mom went to the bedroom and slept. I slept on the sofa.

In the morning, we prepared breakfast, and we had it together. She was a little upset. I said her bye and left for the office. When I came back in the evening, she opened the door. She was wearing a blue saree and a backless blouse. She had her mangalsutra and hands full of bangles.

She took my bag and kept it on the table. She put off my blazer and kept it in the wardrobe. I went to the bathroom. Suddenly, she knocked at the door. I opened it half. She said, “Towel,”

She entered her hand and offered me a towel. Her hands looked so beautiful. I wanted to pull her inside and make love with her.

Now it became routine. It was Saturday. I was at home. She woke up in the morning we did our chores. She went to the bathroom. She took a bath and went to the bedroom. After half an hour, she called me. I went to the door and said, “Yes, maa.” She said, “Come inside.”

Since she is here, I did not go to the bedroom. When I entered, I was amazed. My bachelor bedroom was turned into a woman’s bedroom. Everywhere there were ladies’ items. My dressing table was filled with her bangles, earrings, necklace, lipsticks, makeup items.

She has unpacked very well. Now, it was her bedroom, the bedroom of a woman. She interrupted. I said yes. Then I saw her. She was standing in front of the mirror. She was wearing a pink satin saree, and her back was naked. She asked me, “Can you please hook my blouse?”

I was looking at the back. She saw it and said, “Stop it and hook my blouse.” I went near her, took her blouse, and started putting its hook. Suddenly the hook broke. She said, “Ouch.” We both started laughing. She said, “Open wardrobe. There is a safety pin.”

I opened the wardrobe and got stunned. She has turned my wardrobe into a newlywed bride’s wardrobe. There was a collection of sarees, sexy blouses and what attracted me most was her lingerie collection. She had a very sexy lingerie collection. She asked, “Did you find it? It was in the front.”

I said yes. She said, come on. I put on her blouse and came to the kitchen. We were preparing breakfast. She asked whether I still missed my girlfriend. I said, “Yes, maa.” She asked, “Did you people live together?” I said yes.

She asked, “What would you normally do on weekends with your girlfriend?” I said, “We used to cook together, watch some shows, drink.” She said, “Only this much? Don’t lie. You used to do nothing with her while she was in the kitchen?”

I said, “Stop it, maa.” She insisted, then I said yes, we used to make out. She held my hand and said, “Don’t worry, you can do all the things with me except making out. You can watch shows with me, drink with me, dance with me.” I was happy.

We cooked chicken wings together. We started eating it, then she said, “Who eats chicken without drinks?” I said, “I thought you would get angry.”

She said, “It is ok. Think that you are living with your girlfriend. Now happy? Go and make a drink for me as well.”

We drank half bottle, and then she asked, “You used to drink like this with your girlfriend? In this much silence?”

I said, “No, maa.” I was already high.  She asked me, “Then?” I said, “She used to sit in my lap. She used to light a joint in my mouth, and she used to take a glass full of whiskey.”

“A joint?” Mom said.

I said, “Now, please don’t judge me.” She said, “I am not judging you. I just wanted to know.”

I said, “She used to say that I am at best when I am high on weed. After smoking some puffs, she used to open my shirts and then….”

“And then what?” my mom asked.

I said, “After removing all my clothes, she used to dance for me. After that, she starts to strip her clothes.”

“Pour me some drinks,” mom said. I gave her a full glass of whiskey. She smiled and started drinking it. She finished it. She asked me to continue.

I said, “Leave it, maa.” She wanted to stand up. But she failed due to her high heels. I supported her and made her stand. She was not able to walk properly. She turned on the music system, connected it with her phone. She played a song and came near to me.

She opened a button of my shirt and said, “You are not going to get what your girlfriend used to give, but enjoy.” She started dancing. She was looking so seductive. She was showing her cleavage. I was in another world.

There was a tent in my pant. Her bangles were making noise. Her ass was shaking. Suddenly, she hinted at me and asked me to join. I held her hands and went near her. I touched her waist and held it strongly. She did not respond. She was moving.

We danced like this. I touched her like she was mine. She was enjoying it. I started rubbing my dick with her ass. She did not say anything. I sided her hair and started looking at her neck. Her jhumka and mangalsutra on her neck were making her more desirable.

I held her waist strongly and pulled her closer. My boner in boxer was raging, and I placed it between her assholes. I kissed her on the neck, and she moaned. She placed her hands on mine and pressed it hard. She pushed her ass on my dick.

Suddenly she turned around me and put her lips on my ear, and held my dick in one hand. She said in my ears, “Learn to respect woman, her wishes. When a woman offers herself, this is the most wonderful thing in life. She will please you as you have never imagined. Try to win a woman.”

She said, “You can have me anytime into this. Just offer me a drink. I will understand.” She bit her lips on my neck, and then she turned. She put my hand on her waist and started moving. I started enjoying it. After some time, she asked for a drink. I gave her another glass full of whiskey.

I sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette. She came with her drink and sat on my lap. Her ass felt on my legs. Her cleavage was on my mouth. I took a drag and exhaled on her cleavage. She took the cigarette and started smoking it. She finished her drink and smoked the cigarette.

She was high like anything. She was opening my button and blabbering, “When my friend said to me that you are my husband, I got butterflies in my stomach.” She felt very thrilled. She got goosebumps all day, and she was smiling like anything.

She opened my shirt, and she was scratching her nails on my nipple. She said, “My friend was saying that you are very hot. I am lucky that my husband is so dashing.” She was biting my neck and said, “I liked it.’ She asked me to take her to the bed. I lifted her and took her to the bedroom. My drunk mom had lost control of her senses.

I placed my mom on the bed and started leaving. She held my hand and said, “I am not in a position to change. Can you help me?” She asked me to open her heels. I lifted her saree and opened her heels. She turned and asked me to unhook her blouse. I opened her bra.

She did not turn and said, “Have a rainy night. Don’t wake up your mum tomorrow.” I went to the living room and made a drink. I started remembering what had just happened. And I became naked. I was stroking very hard.

Now, I was mad about my mom. I became her ashiq. I was about to cum. There was a dupatta of my mom on the sofa. I took it and placed it on my dick. I exploded like anything, and then  I slept.

The next day I woke up at 3 pm. I was naked. I went to the bathroom got freshened up. I prepared some breakfast. Mom also woke up. She took a bath and came to the kitchen. She was behaving like nothing happened yesterday.

This is the continuation of the previous part. Please read and know what happened next.

I was sucking T2 cock while watching T1 fucking B1 by spreading B1 ass. It was full of  ‘thap thap’ sounds. T1 reduced his speed and grabbed B1 close, and kissed him madly. I was sucking T2 cock for 15 minutes.

Now B1 changed his position in reverse cowgirl. He did not have a clear view of me in the previous position. After 5 minutes, B1 asked, “Would you like to know how it feels having his cock inside you?”

By saying that, B1 held my hand and pulled me down onto the floor, and made me into doggy style. T2 put his cock in my ass hole and started to fuck me. I was screaming in pain. To make me quiet, B1 pulled my face down onto his cock and made me suck his cock.

Both T1 and T2 were fucking B1 and me, and I was sucking B1’s cock. B1 said, “You look beautiful getting fucked.” Both T1 and T2 increased their speed, and the room was filled with moaning sounds.

For a moment, B1 got off T1 dick and pushed my head onto T1’s dick. He made me suck it and then asked me to put the dick back in B1 ass. B1 asked, “How does it feel tasting T1 cock and my ass?” I said, “It feels crazy.”

B1 pulled me close and slapped my cheeks, and then kissed me for a while and pulled me forward to get onto T1 dick. He moved back and spread his legs, and asked me to lick his ass hole. While I was licking B1 ass, even T2 entered his dick in my ass.

Now I have two dicks in my ass, and I felt pain and tried to move aside. B1 slapped my face and said, “Don’t move. Just focus on licking my ass and don’t stop. Just breathe and do what I say.” I did whatever B1 asked me to do.

B1 lifted my face and closed my nose with his hands for a couple of seconds, and said, “Good boy.” B1 held my throat, slapped my face, and then kissed me. He said, “See, you can do anything.”

He then pushed my face on his dick and said, “Just breath and keep sucking.” I screamed as they increased their fucking speed. B1 held my throat and said, “Focus on me. It is just you and me. Open your mouth.” I opened my mouth, and he spat in my mouth and kissed me by slapping my face.

I was screaming, “Oh god, oh god.”

B1 said, “Oh god, what? You want more?” I said yes, and B1 asked T1 and T2 to give me more. T2 removed his dick from my ass and came beside me, and put his dick in my mouth. T1 was still fucking my ass.

B1 looked at me, said, “I am so proud of you,” and came beside T1. He was kissing him. T1 pulled his dick out. T2 made me in the doggy style and again put his dick in my ass. Now I was sucking T1 dick.

But B1 said, I think you should climb on T1 for one more round. I did as he asked me to do. I was riding T1 dick in cowgirl position, and very soon, T2 also entered my ass.

A scream came out of my mouth. B1 closed my mouth and said, “Keep quiet. You can take anything. Keep focused. You are a good boy.”

B1: You made so much noise. You should be proud of yourself. Good boy. Do you want their cum?

I said yes.

B1: So ask them.

“I want your cum.”

Now both T1 and T2 got up, and they pushed me down on my knees. I took their dicks in my hand and started to stroke them. B1 said, “Ask them, bitch.”

Now, T1 forced his dick in my mouth while I was still stroking T2 dick.

T1: Ask me what you want.

Me: Give me your cum.

Now, T2 pulled me towards his side, and he forced his dick in my mouth. I was sucking both their dicks by taking turns. B1 spanked my ass and said, “What do you want?” I said I wanted their cum.

B1 said, “Beg them.” I was sucking their cocks and said, “Please give me your cum. Please give it to me. I want your cum, please.” I was on my knees in front of them with my mouth open and begging for their cum.

T1 sprayed his cum on my face. B1 spread around my face like facial makeup and then asked me to clean T1’s cock. I took T1 cock in my mouth and sucked it clean by taking his every last drop.

B1 said, “Now thank him, bitch.”

I kissed his dick top and also licked his balls and took them in my mouth, and said thank you.

Now, B1 held my hair, turned me towards T2, and asked me to play with his balls. I ran my fingers on his balls and then took his balls in my mouth and licked them well. B1 said, “Beg him bitch. If not, you won’t get it.”

I begged him, “Please give me your cum. I want it full in me.” T2 slapped my face and said, “Open your mouth wide, you bitch.” I did as he said, and he released his whole load in my deep throat.

B1 said, “Put your tongue out and lick every last drop of his cum and thank him.” I did as he asked. I took every last drop of his cum in my mouth and then sucked his dick clean and thanked him.

I was tired after this long session and was not even able to get up. B1 kissed T1 and T2 and sent them to another room. B1 removed the cum left on my face, gave it to my mouth. He asked me to swallow it up, and I did as he said. I felt like a gobble monster.

B1 came on his knees, kissed me, and said, “Remember, you are not scared anymore. You are just breaking through.”

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Hi friends! My name is Divine and I’m here with another story and I hope you will like this one.

This happened last week. I’m in last year of my graduation and fortunately, I have a girlfriend since second year. So, coming to the story. The name of the girl in this story is Vaishnavi. She is my girlfriend’s bestfriend and they are like sisters.

One day, my girlfriend and I were casually talking and I asked my her to have sex with me. But she said I won’t do it till marriage. I tried to convince her, but she wasn’t listening to me. So, I got angry and I walked away from there.

Things between my gf and I were tense and we weren’t talking for a while.

One day, I got a call from my girlfriend’s bestfriend Vaishnavi and she asked, “Why you both aren’t talking to each other?”

I said, “It’s nothing, just a small disagreement.”

Vaishnavi said, “But this doesn’t seems small.” And she asked repeatedly. So, after some time, I said that I want sex and my girlfriend don’t want it.

She started laughing and said, “Oh! This is the matter.”

I said, “Come on! Yeah, don’t laugh.”

She said, “It’s ok.” And asked me to meet her at a local cafe. And said, “Don’t tell your girlfriend about this.”

So, I went to the cafe and told her the whole story. She said, “I can help you.”

Me: How can you help me?
Vaishnavi: Oh! it’s easy but it should be our secret.

Me: What secret? I don’t understand.
Vaishnavi: Don’t act stupid. I know you like me too.

Me: So what? It was way back.
Vaishnavi: So, let’s FUCK! I want to have sex with you, and you can stay with your girlfriend.

Me: Are you crazy?! She will be mad, if she got to know that, and we will be in a big trouble.
Vaishnavi: That’s why I’m telling you, it will be our secret.

Me: Are you serious? Or you just testing loyalty?

After I asked this question, Vaishnavi pulled my hand and put it on her breast. Wow! They were so soft and perfect. I quickly removed my hand and said, “Are you mad?! Someone will see us.” And I took back my hand.

Vaishnavi: Don’t be afraid. I know you want to fuck me too. Do you remember how you accidentally touched my boobs and I didn’t say a word because I wanted to fuck you badly? Your girlfriend is really blessed to have you as her boyfriend, but she won’t fuck you. So, why don’t we fuck and have fun? She won’t know anything.

Me: Okay! But how we’ll do it and where?
Vaishnavi: You don’t worry about that. I’ll book an Oyo room.

Me: Ok! Then we will do it.

After that, my girlfriend’s bestie booked an Oyo room for Sunday. I made excuse to my girlfriend that I’ll be busy that day.

The day before that day, Vaishnavi sent me sexy photos of her in bra and showed her cleavage. I got instant hard and I masturbated imagining her.

I went to the Oyo hotel early. She came after me and we checked in. After going into the room, at first I checked the whole Oyo room for hidden cameras because I didn’t want to be a pornstar! I put my bag to the side and looked at her.

Vaishnavi was looking like a bomb shell. She wore a white t-shirt and black pant. She was looking sexy because of the curves she had. Her boobs were of 34B size, and they were prominently visible. Though my girlfriend’s best friend’s ass was not much bigger, it was enough for me.

Vaishnavi came towards me, pulled me and planted a kiss on my lips. I became excited. I picked her up, threw her on the bed, and started kissing her like a beast. She was responding me with her tongue inside my mouth. I was passionately licking her lips, nose, chin, and cheeks.

I wanted her to do the same to me so I asked her to kiss me. She came closer to me licked my tongue and she took my lips in her mouth and sucked it for next 5 minutes. After that, I was on cloud 9.

I asked her to stop because if she had continued doing that any longer than that, I would have cummed in my pants!

Then I moved towards her neck where she was very sensitive. I started rubbing my nose on her neck, and then licking around her neck, and smelling her beautiful aroma. She got so excited by this and started the moaning as I licked her neck thoroughly from both sides.

I also licked her ears, nose, and put my tongue inside her ear. She got tingled from that and it worked. She said, “Oh my God! I like it very much. Please continue! Oh my God! Please don’t stop.”

Then I grabbed my girlfriend’s best friend’s boobs over her t-shirt and started pressing them badly. Vaishnavi’s boobs size was of 34. They were absolutely fitting in my hands. And I was so happy to squeeze them because they were so soft like a sponge. I wanted to suck them so hard. So, I asked her to remove her t-shirt. She did it like she was my sex slave.

And within seconds, Vaishnavi took off her t-shirt. After that, I asked her to remove her bra. She was wearing a black color bra and her nipples under the bra were also erected. I asked her if she is as excited as I am? She said, “Yes! Please continue!”

I went ahead and unhooked my girlfriend’s best buddy’s bra from behind and remove her bra. Now, her naked juicy boobs were in front me. I grabbed one of her boobs with one hand and started kissing to the other one. I was sucking her boob like a child feeding milk.

Actually, boobs are my most favorite part in a girl’s body and that’s why I wanted to suck them so badly that there was no tomorrow. I was chewing her nipples and making red marks with my teeth on her white milky boobs.

Vaishnavi was moaning in pleasure and pain altogether but I was not ready to leave them. She was moaning like, “Aaah… uhhh… Please! don’t stop it…You my baby… don’t bite mumma’s booby…..aaaah..”

After 15 minutes of boob-sucking of my girlfriend’s friend, I was on cloud 9 and she was also excited. She then asked me to show my dick to her. I was glad that she asked me to do so. I went ahead and removed my pant. She put her hand inside my underwear and took out my rock hard dick.

I got so hard that I thought my dick is going to burst. She held my dick and started moving it up and down. I was having the best pleasure of my life. I asked her if she can give me a blowjob. First, she refused, but when I insisted, she said, “Okay! I will give it a try. I don’t know how to do it, but I’ve seen it in porn movies. So, I’ll try my best.”

I said, “Go ahead baby, let’s do it!”

Vaishnavi went down and held my dick and planted a kiss on the top and started taking it slowly, inch by inch. My dick is 6-inches long. So, she easily held that in her hand and started licking its tip as it was an ice cream. My gf’s bestfriend was licking my dick from all the sides and also shaking it up and down at same time.

Though Vaishnavi was sucking my dick like a pro, I knew that it was her first time. Because she was my girlfriend’s best friend. She was not very fair skinned like my girlfriend, but her shape was a total miracle.

After the cock sucking, she lied on the bed and I started removing her pant. She was in a black panty. I asked, “Do you always wear the set of black bra and panties?”

Vaishnavi said, ”Yes! Specially for you my boy. To make you happy”

I started sniffing around her thighs. I wanted to give her maximum pleasure. So, I was trying to do everything to make her as much satisfied as possible.

I left her legs and I started kissing her from toes, then ankles, and went to her thighs. And then I went licking towards her inner thighs. I was continuously kissing, licking, and biting her thighs so she get that most pleasure she could.

Then I removed my lover’s best friend’s panty and saw her cleaned shave pussy. It was the pussy of my dreams, with no hair on it. I thanked her for shaving her pussy for me. I started kissing her pussy.

First, I put my tongue on the top of her pussy and licked it slightly. Then I parted her pussy lips and started sucking it thoroughly.

I put my tongue inside Vaishnavi’s pussy hole and then licked it from inside. Now, she started moaning so loud like a mad. So, I had to start TV and play some song to avoid the sound that was going out of our room.

After that, I went back and continued the pussy sucking. She had orgasm twice during that. I sucked her pussy for almost half an hour. The juices coming out of her hole had salty and savory taste.

She said, “I’ve never been this happy till now. Please fuck me now! I can’t control.”

I prepared to have sex with my girlfriend’s horny bestfriend. We were in missionary position. I lifted her legs, and I placed my dick on the entrance of her vagina, and started rubbing my dick on it.

Now, she was very excited and Vaishnavi’s pussy got so wet that she was begging for my dick. I took out a condom but she asked me to not use it because those was her safe days, and she said that she will take anti-pregnancy pills.

I was happy to go inside Vaishnavi’s pussy with my naked penis. My dick was so warm and her pussy was also throbbing. The AC was on, and we were in the blanket but still we both were sweating. It was the best day of my life.

I inserted my dick into her pussy, pushed it slowly and my dick went a bit further. Then, I jerked it harder, and all of my dick went inside, and she screamed in pain. I locked her mouth by mine, and started kissing her with open mouth, and stroking my dick in her pussy at the same time.

I was not very pro at that time. So, I thought to delay the climax as possible as I can. I was stroking her slowly and she was moaning with the rhythm of every stroke.

After that, my girlfriend’s bestfriend asked me to fuck her in doggy style. Then I made her my bitch, put my dick into her pussy, and started fucking her from behind. After 10 minutes of fucking, I came inside her.

Her pussy was throbbing and sucking my dick inside. It was so tight that my dick got red. After that, I took out my dick from her pussy, and hugged her tightly.

We got so tired that we fell on each other and slept for 2 hours. After waking up, I fucked her twice. After that, we left the Oyo room and went to our hostel.

Now, when we have to fuck, we just text each other, decide the timing, and go to the the nearby Oyo room. Now, we regular have sex, and my girlfriend have no idea that I and her bestie fuck each other regularly.

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Hey bhabhis with wet dripping wet pussies and my dudes ready to jerk off, hand wrapped around your boners. I am HarDick69. I am a mallu. Scroll down and read on as I tell you something I have never said to a single soul before.

I am currently 22 years old and the incident I am about to tell you happened when was studying in science college. I was very weak in physics. To be honest, I was the most poorly performing student in that subject.

My physics teacher’s name was Beena. I started to have sexual fantasies about my milf teachers. My mallu physics teacher Beena was not exempted. She was probably the most underrated sexy chick in the whole staff room. I couldn’t help myself. I would rush to the college bathroom after the class to jerk off thinking about her.

Beena was about 34 years old and she was a fucking milf. She had features similar to Malayalam actress Manju Warrier. Beena’s ass and thighs were a sight of heaven watching while she shifts her weight from one leg to the other and walks sexily down the hallway. I was 5″5 and taller than her.

My mallu milf teacher had a soft side to me because I was so nice to her and helped her with books and stuff, unlike other students who didn’t co-operate with her during class and made a hustle. She even called me big boy, giving my fantasy more juice.

I didn’t take notes during her class. But pretended to do so. During those times, I fantasized about fucking the mallu milf teacher on the table and the ways I would be eating her tasty ass. She always thought that I was taking notes during class.

Beena was bewildered when she knew about my poor marks. She wanted to help me. This feature is so sexy in teachers. Imagine rubbing your boner with your elbow while pretending to take notes. Aah! That’s a different feeling!

One day, after her hour, she asked me not to leave and said she wanted to talk to me. She was concerned about my marks and wanted to conduct a special class after college hours. To my disappointment, there were other students who were also asked to attend the class.

I stayed after the class hours and found me and Beena were the only people in the room. The other students cared less about the special class. We both were happy to be around each other. I was horny than happy.

So let me tell you about my college. It was a Christian college and teachers were instructed to wear a dull cotton overcoat to cover their assets (navel and cleavage). Teachers wore saree under the overcoat.

I attended her classes only to sit next to my mallu milf teacher on the same bench, her ass next to mine, and enjoy her fragrance.

She wore her coat during the special classes. To get that barrier out of the way, I started to talk more freely with her. After all, we both were the only people in the room.

Slowly, the classes continued with only both of us, she got comfortable around me and took off her dull half sleeve coat. She wore a black saree underneath. I could see her white bra, sweaty armpit through her blouse. Seeing her juicy and plump assets more clearly for the first time made a little precum arrive out of my hard dick!

We were sitting on the same bench, side by side. Our elbows touched as she explained the derivatives while I drooled looking at her fine mallu ass. It was so hard to rub or touch the cock with her next to me. I didn’t want her to get any wrong impression. But I had to cover the small stain forming of my precum.

I excused myself to the toilet and immersed myself in my fantasy after seeing my teacher’s boobs and navel so close and so clear for the first time. The pleasure of getting something after a long wait is a pleasure unforgettable. It was probably one of the longest times I took to cum while masturbating as I forgot about the class.

I smeared the toilet wall with my cum. I almost moaned, “Beenaahh” while cumming. I unbolted the washroom door and rushed back to the class.

Beena was there waiting for me but she appeared to be breathing heavily and panting! I asked her what happened but she ignored my question and gave me a derivative equation question to solve and she said she was going out to stretch her muscles because she was tired from sitting for so long.

She came back after some time but she arrived in the class, wiping sweat off her brow with her fancy handkerchief. I forgot about this particular incident.

I went back home and watched student-teacher porn. I was getting more ideas but I couldn’t think of a way to get them done and seduce my sexy mallu milf teacher.

The classes continued after the college hours with only me and her. She started to wear her saree in a more revealing way day after day. I started to notice the way she smiles at me and talks to me. No, she wasn’t in love with me. But I clearly knew that she was getting more and more comfortable around me.

I gave her my phone number as I was a “special student to be taken care of.”

One night, she called me. I was brightened by her call and picked up the phone.

Beena: Da, the Principal has given me the responsibility to make sure that you get good marks for my subject. Will you study harder?
Me: Sure ma’am. Anything for you.

Beena: *silence*
Me: Oh sorry ma’am, I meant to say that I would try my best.

Beena: Awesome. See you soon in my evening class. Bye.
Me: Goodnight, ma’am.

The classes continued. We talked more like friends. She told me that she was still single and that she was lying to the college staff about having a husband working in the gulf country because she feared judgements and lusty looks of male staff. My immediate reaction was bewilderment. She noticed it and smiled.

She said that she was with many romantic relationships and that none satisfied her.

Me: Satisfied?
Beena (with a naughty smile): Yeah, they weren’t good-looking on the inside.

Me: Mmm.
Beena: Eh, so what did you think when I said nobody “satisfied” me enough? Hahaha.

I laughed along with her.

I was overjoyed about my mallu milf teacher being single but tried hard to hide it. She continued to talk about her life and her education. I also opened up to her. I talked to her about my personal life and about a relationship I had.

Beena: What happened between you two?
Me: It didn’t work out. She broke up with me.

Beena was being so nice and motherly to me. (Nicer than my mom’s wet panties felt. That’s a story for another time. Haha.)

I will continue with my mallu teacher Beena in the next part where our bond and approach to each other becomes more sexual.

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Tapu, jo kal raat Babita ki cousin, Yamini ko chod kar ghar aata hai, toh woh apne papa ko Komal aunty ke saath sex karte dekhta hai, aur apne kamre main so jata hai. Agle din woh uth kar nashta karne kitchen jata hai, toh waha Komal aunty khushi se khana bana rahi hoti hai.

Tapu ko dekh kar Komal horny ho jaati hai aur usse kiss karti hai. Tapu kuchh kahe usse pehle Komal apni nightie utaarti hai aur Tapu ko chodne kehti hai. Bechaara Tapu Komal ki baate maanta hai aur usse peechhe se pelna shuru karta hai.

Ussi beech Jethalal kitchen aata hai aur Tapu ko apni pyaari Komal ko chodte dekh chauk jata hai. Jethalal kehta hai, “Tapu, ye tu kya kar raha hai. Pehle tu meri Babita le gaya. Ab tu meri Komal le jaayega….”

Komal Jethalal ko rokti hai aur kehti hai, “Jethabhai, Mere andar kaafi jagah hai. Main itni moti hoon ki aap dono mujhe chod sakte ho. Chalo mere saath aur baap-beta mil kar mujhe chodo.” Komal Tapu aur Jethalal ko hall le jaati hai aur don usse chodne shuru karte hai.

Jethalal ke upar Komal chadh jaati hai aur Jethya uski chut main ghus jaata hai. Tapu Komal aunty ki gaand maarne lagta hai. Teeno apne aap ko enjoy karte hai aur saath main khatam hote hai. Komal Tapu aur Jethlal ko apne baaho main le kar kiss karti hai.

Anjali bhabhi Tapu ko lene aati hai aur teeno ko nanga dekh kar chauk jaati hai. Komal kehti hai, “Anjali, this is fun. Tum bhi kabhi try karna.” Anjali kehti hai, “Jarur, filhaal main Tapu ko lene aayi hoon. Meri saheli ke yaha jana hai. Chal Tapu”

Anjali bhabhi Tapu ko apne saath apne ghar le chalti hai aur kehti hai, “Tapu, Taarak abhi so rahe hai. Chal kitchen main, ek quickie karte hai aur nikalte hai.” “Thik hai aunty. Lekin agar uth gaye toh?” “Tu bhi na Tapu. Relax kar.”

Tapu aur Anjali Kitchen band kar ke sex karna shuru kar dete hai. Anjali apne aap ko rok nahi payi aur cheekhne lagi. Dono ne fattafat sex khatam kar ke kitchen ke baahar nikle. Lekin Taarak ne un dono ko baahar aate hi pakad liya aur kaha, “Tapu, tu bohot bada ho gaya hai. Anjali aunty ko chodne laga hai. Aur tum Anjali….”
Taarak aur Anjali main jhagda ho jata hai. Tapu ke dimaag main ek idea aata hai aur woh kehta hai, “Anjali aunty, kyu na aap Mehta uncle ko bina diet wala khana khaane do, aur Mehta uncle aapko sex karne ki aazadi denge!” Taarak sochne lagta hai ki Anjali Tapu se chudwa ke hi rahegi. Agar mujhe masaledaar khana mil raha hai toh kya aitraaz hai.

Taarak bohot sochne ke baad kehta hai, “Anjali, main tujhe sex karne ka freedom deta hoon, agar tum mujhe kuchh bhi khaane dogi toh.” Anjali khushi se kehti hai, “Thik hai Taarak. Love you.” Taarak khushi se Chicken lollypop aur pizza order karta hai.

Anjali Tapu se kehti hai, “Wah Tapu, tu toh smart nikla. Aaj ke din tujhe bohot sex karna hai. Chal main tujhe dawai deti hoon aur hum chalte hai.” Anjali Tapu ko kuchh dawai khilaati hai aur dono nikalte hai.

Anjali Tapu ko le kar apni saheli Tanya ke ghar pahuchti hai. Tanya ek jhopdi main rehti thi. Anjali Tapu se kehti hai, “Tapu, ye meri saheli Tanya hai. Iske upar iske husband Ahmed ne dowry na dene ki wajah se acid feka tha. Bachaari ne ab tak sex nahi kiya hai.”

Tapu Tanya ko ghoorte rehta hai. Tanya ke chehre par acid ke ghere daag the. Tanya bhi Tapu to dekh kar mushkuraane lagi aur kahi, “Anjali, tu beth. Main Tapu ke saath zameen main hi kar leti hoon.”

Tanya se raha nahi gaya aur woh Tapu ke saamne aayi aur usse kiss karne lagi. Tanya kehti hai, “Tapu, mujhse raha nahi jata. Chal mujhe chod aur khush kar.” Tapu bechaari Tanya aunty ko dekh kar emotional ho jata hai. Dono nange ho jaate hai aur Anjali ke saamne chodne lagte hai.

Tanya ko kaafi khushi mehsoos hui jab kisi ne kaafi saalo ke baad uske saath sex kiya. Dono ne mil kar ghante ke upar sex kiya. Khatam hone ke baad dono thak gaye aur aaraam karne lage.

Anjali bhabhi ko Babita ji ka call aata hai kehti hai, “Anjali, tu kidhar hai? Mujhe Tapu chahiye abhi. Meri parlour wali aayi hui hai, aur woh mujhe free main grooming karegi agar usse Tapu mil jaaye.” “Usse kaise pata chala Tapu ke baare main?” “Kya pata ye chutiya baju ke society ki aunties ko bhi chod raha ho. Kab aa rahi hai tu?” “Bas, kaam ho gaya hai. Nikal rahi hoon.”

Anjali Tapu ko taiyaar kar ke Gokuldham society le jaati hai. Babita turant Tapu ko apne ghar le aati hai aur Babita ki parlour wali Tapu par chadh jaati hai. Wo usse kamre main le jaati hai aur Tapu ke saath sex karti hai. Ek ghante ke baad dono baahar aate hai aur wo kehti hai, “Babita, tera Tapu jaisa koi nahi. Next month aaungi toh Tapu ko ghar par rakhna.”

Parlour wali chali jaati hai. Babita Tapu ko dekh kar kehti hai, “Kya bolta hai Tapu? Iyer aaye uske pehle ek quickie ho jaaye.” Thaka hua Tapu kehta hai, “Nahi aunty, aaj nahi. Maine subah se 4 ladies ke saath sex kar chuka hoon. Bohot thak gaya hoon.” “Chal koi baat nahi. Apni Babita aunty ko ek kiss toh de de.”

Babita Tapu ke kareeb jaati hai aur usse kiss karne lagti hai. Kuchh minute kiss karne ke baad Tapu Babita aunty ke ghar se nikalta hai. Raaste main woh Tapu sena se milne ruk jaata hai. Goli kehta hai, “Tapu, tu toh bohot sex kar raha hai….Bata tu ne Babita aur Anjali aunty ke alawa kiss ko choda hai?” Tapu kehta hai, “Rehne de Goli, jhagda ho jaayega…..thik hai agar tu shaant rahega toh main bataata hoon ki maine society ki sabhi aunties aur Sonu ke saath kiya hai.” Sonu kehti hai, “Haan, Tapu bohot achhe se marta hai meri. Meri mummy bhi iski deewaani hai.” Gogi kehta hai, “Oye Tapu, Tu meri mummy ko chod raha hai? Main tennu chaddega nahi..” “Gogi shaant ho ja. Tere papa ne hi mujhse karwaya hai.” Tapu kehta hai. “Fir koi gal nahi, enjoy!”

Goli gusse main bolta hai, “Tapu, tu meri sweet mom ke saath sex karta hai? Kyun!” Tapu Goli ko shaant kake kehta hai, “Goli, waise toh main sirf Babita aur Anjali aunty ke saath hi karta hoon. Lekin ek baar kitty party main meri baat nikli toh sab ko mujhe try karne ka mann hua. Teri mummy ne bhi mujhe bulaaya aur choda. Hum dono ko maza aaya.” Goli rooth kar apne ghar chale jaata hai. Tapu kehta hai, “Ye aasaani se nahi maanne wala.” Sonu kehti hai, “Tapu, main ja kar goli ke saath sex kar ke uska mood banati hoon. Tu aaraam kar. Tujhe main kal chodungi. Love you.”

Sonu Goli ke ghar jaati hai. Dr. Haathi waha somose thoos raha hota hai. Sonu puchhti hai, “Haathi uncle, Goli kidhar hai?” Haathi kehta hai, “Woh apne kamre main gaya hai. Kaafi naaraaz hai.” Sonu jaldbaazi main kehti hai, “Ha, usko pata chala hai ki Tapu Komal aunty ko chod raha hai. Main ja kar uska mood banati hoon.” Dr. Haathi chauk jata hai par fir se apne Samose thoosne lagta hai.

Sonu Goli ke kamre main jaati hai aur darwaaza band kar deti hai. Goli kuchh bole uske pehle Sonu apne kapde nikalti hai aur Goli ke liye naachne lagti hai. Sonu ko naachte dekh, Goli ka gathiya fafda ban jaata hai. Woh apne kapde bhi nikaal deta hai.

Sonu Goli ke kareeb jaati hai aur uska lund pakadti hai. Kaafi der hitaalti hai aur kehti hai, “Goli, tera lund bada kyun nahi ho raha?” “Sonu, mera itna hi hai.” “Tapu ka toh bohot bada hai. Chal koi nahi. Peechhe se daal.”

Sonu khadi ho jaati hai aur Goli Sonu ke peechhe se andar daalta hai. Woh ek minute ke andar khatam ho jaata hai, lekin bohot khush hota hai. Sonu puchhti hai, “Goli, jaldi se andar daal!” “Arre Sonu, Mere saanp se lassi bhi nikal gayi, chhakhegi?” “Nahi chutiye, tu so ja, main chali kisi aur se marwaane.”

Goli bistar par nanga leta raha aur Sonu jaldi se taiyaar hoke baahar nikalti hai. Baahar Dr. Haathi ne usse roka aur kaha, “Sonu, tum Tapu aur Komal ke baare main kya keh rahi thi? Batao mujhe.” Sonu kuchh kahe usse pehle Komal ghar aati hai.

Dr. Haathi gusse se Komal ko kehta hai, “Komal, tum Tapu ke saath so rahi ho?” “So rahi thi Hans. Ab main Tapu ke papa ke saath so rahi hoon.” Haathi chauk jaata hai. Komal kehti hai, “Hans, tum mujhe kabhi khush nahi kar paate. Tapu ne mujhe ek baar main hi jannat pahucha diya tha. Aur Jethaji ne mujhe pati wala pyaar bhi diya hai. Daya bhabhi bhi ghar par nahi hai, toh hum dono ne ek dusre main pyaar paya hai. Humne tai kiya hai ki hum live-in main rehne waale hai.”

Dr. Haathi puchhta hai, “Lekin Komal, mere khaane ka kya? Aur Bapuji ko pata chalega toh?” Komal muskura kar kehti hai, “Don’t worry Hans. Main tumhe roj tiffin bhijwaaungi. Aur Bapuji ne bhi hume aashirwaad de diya hai. Maine jab unhe kaha ji main roj unhe ghar ka khana khilaaungi, woh khush ho gaye. Bechaare Padmawati bhojnalaya ka ke pareshaan ho gaye hai.” “Thik hai fir, jaisa tujhe sahi lage. Mujhe bas khana milte rehna chahiye.”

Sonu apne ghar chale jaati hai aur Madhavi ko saari baat batati hai. Madhavi mazaak main kehti hai, “Sonu, main bhi Tapu se shaadi kar lu kya? Hum dono uske saath mauj karenge.” “Ho aai. Aur aapko pata hai Goli ka kitna chhota lund hai. Pata nahi Dr. Haathi ka kitna hoga!” Dono hasne lagte hai. Bhide Madhavi ko bulata hai, toh woh usse chodne chali jaati hai.

Sonu ke andar abhi bhi sex ki aag lagi thi. Woh Tapu ke ghar chali jati hai. Waha Tapu Babita aunty ke baahon main haath daal kar baate kar raha hota hai. Sonu ko dekh kar Babita kehti hai, “Arre aa na Sonu. Hum toh bas pyaar bhari baate kar rahe the. Sex – vex kuchh nahi ho raha tha.”

Sonu baithti hai aur kehti hai, “Tapu, tujhe pata hai Komal aunty ab tere papa ke saath rehne wali hai…” “Mujhe Iyer ko divorvce de kar Jethaji se shaadi karni chahiye thi. Tapu, tujhe pata hai jab tu aaj savere Anjali ke saath gaya tha, toh main tere papa ke saath thoda sex karne aayi toh unhone mana kar diya. Bola ki ab woh sirf Komal se pyaar karte hai. Bolo abhi ek aurat sex bhi na kar sake?”

Tapu kehta hai, “Ladies, mauka hai toh kyu na ek threesome ho jaaye.” Sonu kehti hai, “Yes Tapu. Babita aunty, aap itne sexy ho. Aap mujhe sikhao ki aap Tapu ko itna khush kaise karte ho.” “Sure Sonu, sabse pehle lund chusna seekh.”

Babita Tapu ka lund apne muh me daalti hai aur Sonu ko sikhaati hai kaise karna hai. Fir Sonu bhi Tapu ka lund apne muh main daalti hai aur Tapu ko relax karati hai. Babita Tapu par chadh jaati hai aur usse chodne lagti hai. Sonu bhi waisa hi kati hai. Jaisa jaisa Babita sikhaati hai, Sonu waisa waisa karti hain. Ant main Tapu aur Sonu ko orgasm hota hai.

Teeno lete hote hai tabhi bapuji aate hai aur kehte hai, “Ho gaya tum logo ka randi khana? Kab se chodumpatti kar rahe ho. Kabhi Tapu Babita ki maarta hai, to kabhi Komal Tapu ki. Main tang aa gaya hoon iss sab se. Main kuchh dino ke liye gaav ja raha hoon.” Tapu bapuji ko rokata nahi hai, balki unki packing main madad karta hai.

Bapuji chale jaate hai aur woh teeno khush ho jaate hai. Sonu kehti hai, “Tapu, ab main kabhi bhi tujhe chodne aa sakti hoo.” “Aur main bhi,” Babita aunty kehti hai. Tapu khush ho kar kehta hai, “Always welcome ladies.” Sonu Tapu ko kiss kar ke apne ghar chali jaati hai. Babita Tapu ko ishaara kar ke ek aur baar karne kehti hai. Tapu Babita ko hug karta hai aur ek aur bar shuru ho jata hai. Iss bar Tapu anal sex karta hai. Dono ek saath so jaate hai.

Agle din savere, Komal Tapu ke kamre main aati hai ye kehte, “Tapu baby, uth jao….” Komal Babita ko dekhti hai aur kehti hai, “Tu yaha hai. Naasta karegi humaare saath?” Babita kehti hai, “Nahi nahi, mujhe jana hoga. Iyer ke liye tiffin taiyaar karna hai.” Babita jaldbaazi main apne kapde pehenti hai aur nikalti hai.

Tapu kehta hai, “Komal aunty, naaste main kya banaya hai?” Komal kehti hai, “Tapu beta, ab se tu mujhe mom bulaayega. Chal ab naasta chahiye toh apni ma ko good morning sex de..” Tapu puchhta hai, “Mom, papa kidhar hai?” “Maine unhe jaldi dukaan bhej diya taki hum sex kar sake.” Komal apne kapde nikaalti hai aur Tapu ke saath sex karti hai. Komal kehti hai, “Tapu, Tum dono main se mujhe tere saath sex kar ke maja aata hai. Lekin Jethaji mujhe pati wala pyaar dete hai.” Komal Tapu par chadh kar uska lund apne bhosde main daalti hai toh aisa lagta hai jaise kisi choohe par haathi sair kar raha ho.

Komal Tapu ko naasta deti hai aur Haathi ko tiffin dene nikalti hai. Aage ki kahani, agle story main aayegi.

Tags: TMKOC, Tapu, Babita, Anjali, MILF, Incest

One week turned into two and two into three. We had nothing to fear as Yogita was issueless, and my child was in boarding school. Towards the end of the third week, a package arrived for me. Yogita announced:

Yogita: it’s for you, “A belated birthday gift from your loving wife.”

Me: Open it, darling.

It never occurred to me to enquire about Anu’s whereabouts since Yogi was with me. I asked:

Me: Where is Anu?

Yogita: SSH! Wait and watch.

She positioned herself comfortably between my legs and opened my zip to suck my cock. I supported her head by placing my hand behind her head in her silky bobbed hair.

The video came with a disclaimer, “This video is not live.” The elevator looked strangely familiar. The Milf who entered first looked like Anu, with a black mask on her pretty face. The tall guy behind her looked like Suraj, Yogita’s husband, with a green mask.

The elevator door closed, and I realized it was one of the elevators in my apartment building. The two people inside removed their masks. It was Anu and Suraj, alright.

Suraj had positioned his erection in Anu’s ass crack, albeit with the saree and pants in-between them. She used her red fingernail to comb her sly fringe out of her long eyelashes. Anu’s hair was set to perfection, with its thickness not reduced by the steps cut from shoulder to BSL.

Suraj smelled the shiny tresses and moved them to the front, exposing her silky back. Anu bent her head smiling, showing her dimpled cheek and pearly teeth. She had a 6-inch chakra tattooed between the shoulder blades. She must’ve hidden it from me because I usually liked having sex in a missionary position.

The elevator stopped, and I instantly recognized my apartment building. Anu walked towards my flat, her hips swaying like she had invited Suraj to follow her inside the flat. The flat door was opened by none other than Yogita.

She had her hair in a bun as she had before the bob cut. It was jet black and shiny. Up close, I noticed Anu’s hair was burgundy like I’d dyed it. So it was before my birthday.

Anu kissed Yogita on her juicy lips while Yogita helped Anu to undress. I pushed my cock deeper into Yogi’s mouth and held her silky head with both hands. The gir-on-girl action was getting hotter as the trio was undressing.

I saw Anu’s sexy figure (36-28-36) being unraveled by Yogita. Her white bra was removed first to reveal a gorgeous pair of boobs with erect tits. They shared a big vibrator to pleasure each other’s clits while scissoring like lesbians.

Yogita looked fuckable with chin-length curtain bangs and a black bra while Anu was naked from top to bottom. Anu descended on Suraj’s erect dick with her pussy wide open and started grinding. Both ladies were sitting on Suraj’s loins, facing each other.

Yogi was holding Anu’s tits and started sucking them. Anu smiled with pleasure and arched her back. Anu sat at the foot of the bed, jerking Suraj’s cock with both hands while licking his cock head with the tip of her tongue. She brushed his ballsack with her thick hair to give him a tickle.

Suraj ejaculated, shooting cumshots at Anu’s mouth. One of them missed the mark and landed on her eye. Yogi wiped the semen with her long finger and deposited it in Anu’s lipstick-clad mouth.

Yogi was facing Anu, and Suraj was on his back enjoying the service from two ladies. Anu was imagining someone else, so she closed her eyes and turned around after swallowing the last bit of cum.

Yogita understood and tied a silk handkerchief on Anu’s eyes as a blindfold. Anu was facing away from Suraj and took his cock into her cunt in reverse cowgirl style, her enjoyment evident from the grin on her face. She started fucking Suraj right away with long strokes of her shaved pussy.

I pulled out of Yogi’s warm mouth and embraced her tightly, kissing her thick arched lips. Yogi wanted cock and guided my member into her pussy with her hands, straddling my hip simultaneously. All I could feel while going in was the tightness and slight stubble around her box.

Anu was going faster and faster till she started flailing for grip. I understood that she would climax any second now. At that very moment, I creamed Yogi’s pussy with strong thrusts.

Yogi was kneeling behind Anu on Suraj’s thighs. She fingered her pussy along the landing strip on her mound. Suraj was playing with her v-shaped back and sleeveless blouse when she started getting her orgasm.

He opened her bun and let her side-parted hair cover her tits while he got up to lick the dragonfly tattoo on her neck. Anu got dressed, draped her saree, and wore her cloth mask. Suraj followed suit and got fully dressed.

Yogi was the last to get up from the bed. The camera followed her as she went to the bathroom and shed her remaining clothes before going in. Anu kept her black saree on the bed and joined Suraj in the elevator.

So it was the day of our anniversary, I concluded, quietly switching off the video. Yogita was looking lovely with the sleeveless white dress, showing off her shiny golden thighs and a black retainer on her nose. She spoke to me as if announcing something.

Yogita: I wanted to get bobbed hair to show my tattoo. Making a bun was always a hassle.

Me: Baby, you look sexy.

We kissed like two lovers, our age difference vanishing into thin air. Yogi reminded me that they (Anu and Suraj) would be ‘here’ any minute. I reluctantly agreed to part with her, not before playing with her short hair.

She was too sexy and so much fun. Yogita said I fucked better than Suraj, now that the initial attraction was gone.

Momentarily we heard the unmistakable ‘ding’ of an elevator reaching its intended floor. The doorbell rang, and we broke our lip lock reluctantly.

To be continued.

The story picks up just after the events of Part 2. I (Abhiram) had to oversee my mother’s (Spoorti) first session as a prostitute with our landlord, Ramappa. I watched this session as my mother was scared of violence or worse, given her first time doing it for money. I watched my mom get a hardcore fuck.

Ramappa left at 5 pm. I closed the door behind him and went to check on my mother in the bedroom. I’ll explain the scene for a better picture. I see my mother lying on the bed with her legs in an M shape spread apart, with a polythene bag over her sprained ankle.

Her body was covered in sweat, and her face was smeared with semen. Her sweaty, waist-length hair covered one of her breasts. The other was plopped to the side. Her left hand was on her stomach as though she was in pain. Her right hand covered her face (I could see the underarm hair here).

I could see her vagina in the pubic bush, making me think how moist it would feel putting my hand in there. I was aroused for the 100th time. But a voice in the back of my head said that I shouldn’t as she had just been ‘used.’

I thought she was asleep from the tiredness, and therefore I touched her stomach area and said, “Ma?” I wanted to squeeze her breasts which were centimeters away from my hand now.

She saw me, and I could see her face going red. She immediately turned to her side, facing her back to me. Now I could see her bubble butt. Her stomach line showed small fat tires.

“He left?”

“Yes, Ma.”

“Beta, you leave me alone here and go sleep in the hall.”

I didn’t feel like trying to get her to have sex with me at the moment, given her pain and the fact that Ramappa had just been there. It turned me down a bit. But I thought I could at least get to touch and explore her body that day. I didn’t want her to have it with me reluctantly. I could wait.

I say, “Ma, at least take a bath. It could be unhygienic.”

“I can’t, beta, my stomach is paining and my sprain…”

I see my chance and say, “Ma do you want help? I can bathe you.”

There was a 10-second silence, and she said, a bit sadly, “Beta, I made you watch over this as I was scared of violence. I can try and take a bath on my own in 1 hour.”

I say, “Ma, I know you don’t need to explain this. I don’t mind bathing you now.” I didn’t wait for her to reply, so I lifted her arm and made her sit. Her body felt slimy. I put her arm around my shoulder and made her stand. Her hair fell over her breasts, and we started limping to the bathroom.

I made her sit on the stool. I partitioned her hair into two and covered her breasts. I didn’t want to arouse myself more than what it was already.

“Ma, I’m removing my clothes as they will get wet.” I hastily removed my shirt and shorts. I left my underwear so as her to notice my bulge purposely. I started the hand shower and washed her hair first. I then tied her silky smooth hair in a bun.

“Ma, since I can’t keep your hair in this position, please keep both your hands on your head. It’ll be easy for me to….”

She cut me short, “Ok, beta.”

I could see her huge pear-like saggy breasts. They weren’t wrinkly but only drooping down. I touched them with one hand and sprayed water from the showerhead with the other. They felt like touching warm, smooth clay. I slightly squeezed the left one to see my mom’s reaction.

She had closed her eyes and wasn’t even looking at me. She felt it but didn’t say anything or stop me. She was fairer than me (I am 5/10, and she is 7/10 on a fairness scale, you could say.) The only change in her skin tone was from her bruises from how Ramappa held her before.

I cleaned the cum off her face, and then I crouched. I asked her to stand, and she did. It looked like I was a mechanic under a car. I slowly poured water on her vagina and ran my fingers through her pubes. She quickly tried to stop me, and I removed my hand before she could.

Her eyes were still closed. I could see the red hand marks running down her thighs from when Ramappa had held her. Some water rebounded from her body and hit my face. I couldn’t stop myself and went straight to kiss her vagina. I felt the pubic hair around my mouth first.

Then I felt the smooth, thick vagina with my lips and tongue. Then it was over, and my mom had pulled my head back with her hair. She slapped me, and I could feel the wrath.

“Beta, I know I have become a prostitute. I’m only doing this for us and the money. I can’t have you also using me. You are my son after all,” she said half angrily and sadly. She quickly wrapped herself with a towel and said, “You wash up and come.”

After this, I was devastated. She probably would not have me penetrating her and I didn’t want to force her. I had to come up with another idea.

Later that night, she was sleeping next to me in the hall as the bedroom was still dirty. She was wearing a nighty. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. At 3 am I could hear my mom snoring, so again, I took my chance. I slowly lifted her nighty and saw her white panty.

I pulled the elastic and put my middle finger straight into her vagina. It felt moist, wet, and tight. I heard a soft “Ah!,” and then my stupid voice in the back of the head said, “She will throw you out of the house if she wakes up now.”

I stopped dead and checked if she had woken up and was relieved to see her eyes still closed. I closed her dress up and went back to sleep. The next day I didn’t talk much to my mother. She was now taking painkillers, and I could only guess why.

I went out to get some groceries and met my friend. Then it hit me. I can pretend to be a client to my mom. I can ask for a BDSM fantasy and keep her blindfolded with earbuds so she would not recognize me.

I asked my friend if he had an extra SIM card. I told him I was trying to start a small business. He luckily had one, and I got it off him within 2 days.

Now, I will describe my complete plan for the amount of work I had to do to get my mom to have sex with me. It is almost May now, and I put my plan in motion. I used my new SIM and Whatsapped my mother.

“Hey there, I am Mr. X.”

I immediately thought this was executed wrong and didn’t expect my mom to reply, thinking of some scam. I kept checking till the night, and no reply. Then I texted her again,

“Hey again, I wanted to ask about the services you provide. I am a close friend of Ramappa, and I got this number from him.”

After 2 minutes, I heard my phone beep. “Hi Mr. X, I teach classical dance online.”

I knew my mom was avoiding the topic. I sent her a small clip of her old belly dance video when her bra had torn off. I replied with a message, “I am asking for the other services.”

I get a reply, “I don’t do this anymore. Please stop messaging me.”

I had to up the game a bit and replied, “I have the entire video of this dance. You know what happens in the end, right? I also know how you got free rent from my dear friend Ramappa. Do you want me to spread this in your neighborhood?”

I waited and waited. 10 minutes go by, and finally, I get a reply. “I charge by the hour. Each hour is 50k, and fantasies cost extra.”

I was shocked. My mom was going professional. I somehow had to play my cards right. I wanted my mom only for myself.

“Ok, Spoorti. I will send you the details.”

Reply: I don’t know who you are. Can you send me a picture of yourself?

“I want to be anonymous. I will pay you extra to not ask my name.”

Reply: Can I at least ask you what services you want?

“I need a private dance session and a hardcore BDSM session without any condom. I need you to wear blindfolds and earplugs for my identity the whole time. Of course, I’ll pay extra.”

Reply: I can accept all the conditions except the no condom. There is a lot of risks.

“I can send a full health report beforehand, and you are free to take oral pills.”

Reply: Ok. Send me details, and I will confirm.

I was elated beyond imagination. It was so easy to get my mom to have sex without her even knowing. I had already prepared a 2-page long instruction and fantasies. I don’t want to spoil this now. I will reveal all of this data as we go.

The next morning I sent her the PDF, I didn’t send the money quote.

Reply: I have to reject this offer as this is too much. I checked for all the things you asked for, and they are rough.

“You didn’t ask me how much I’m paying. I can give you 4L in cash for this 2 hours session along with all of these demands. Half now and rest after.”

Reply after 2 hours: Ok, this offer is reasonable. I accept.

I was so happy that I was high without drugs. But there was one thing I had missed. When I had bathed my mother, I wanted some things that turned me down to go.

I replied the next day: “I will send my health report 1 week before the session. Let us keep the date to be 5th June after lockdown lifts. I also have a few small health concerns. Can you share a health report and a naked picture?”

Reply: I will also send the health report. But why do you need the picture?

“I need to see some lengths for the BDSM session and see if your hair turns me on.”

I waited almost 12 hours for this.

Reply: Two pictures of her completely naked. Obviously, she had again partitioned her long hair and covered her breasts. Her pubes made it very hard to see her vagina. The back picture reviews her imperfect hourglass shape. Small fat was accumulating in her waist. I could see some ass hair too.

I messaged, “I have some more demands. Can you completely shave your pussy, ass, and underarm hair? I can pay for the spa and salon treatments. I also need you to have this haircut.”

I sent her a picture of short, shoulder-length hair.

Reply: “This can be done. Now send me half of the agreed amount and 20k for my makeover. Also, I will send you the hotel address for 5th June for security reasons.”

Now, all of you are wondering how I can afford this amount. I had made this money from crypto long ago and hid the investment from my parents. I was lucky that the market was high and made this cash of 5L.

I was saving this earlier as I didn’t want to pay my parents’ loan and was very selfish. So overall, I’m getting this for free as the money will be in my family only.

“Ok, once I send the money, there is no backing out.” I was impressed by how professional my mother had become with only one prior client.

Reply: “Sure”

I sent her 2.2L.

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Hi everyone! This is a real story of how I fucked my hot ex-girlfriend. I think of this incident every night before going to bed and masturbate. I haven’t had sex with her in the last 2 years after our break-up. But that day, I used some cunning tricks in the library to seduce her first and then played strip poker finally to fuck her.

Coming to the story, my name is Rithwik, and this story happened one year back when I was in the final year of my graduation. Giving a bit of context to the story, I and my ex-girlfriend whose name is Sruthi, were in deep love in our first year of graduation.

Even though I was an average-looking guy, my manly attitude made me quite popular with girls, and I used to have a lot of girls following me during my graduation days. Sruthi was also one of them who proposed to me. Even though she was not the hottest girl in the college, I accepted it.

We had sex almost 200 times during our first year of graduation. We have done it almost in all the places in the college – bathroom, lift, cafeteria, etc. I used to take her to Oyo’s room many times and enjoy.

Coming to her body, she looks milky white with a rounded hot ass, and oh my god, her armpits look so perfect. The only problem was that she had lemon-sized boobs and some extra fat on her belly. But still, the way she used to play in the bed was amazing.

Whenever I think of her, It reminds me of the way she used to play with me with her hands, her tongue, and being wild in the bed, which always makes me hard. We used to have a lot of hard-core and passionate sex almost every day. We used to lick the saliva of each other’s mouths with tongues.

Actually, after having sex with me many times, her body shape started changing. Her tits started to get bigger, the ass became even more rounded, and she became very experienced in the bed.

But something dramatic happened after one year in the relationship. I only used her for sex and never cared about her feelings. She recognized that, and as a result, she wanted to end our relationship.

I was shocked by her abrupt decision. Suddenly, everything changed as there was no more sex and not even a kiss. Now, I was deprived of sex. Being in a relationship with a girl when everyone in the college knows about it, it becomes extremely tough to find another girl.

The news of our breakup had spread all over the college and hostel. Suddenly, I became lonely. But what made things even worst was that within 5 months of our break-up, she found another boyfriend outside the college, and she started having fun. I got to know about this from our common friends.

Now we were just friends. Meanwhile, I tried to put some memories in her head. I wanted to seduce my hot ex-girlfriend to have sex with me again. Sometimes, I begged to her, but she was very stubborn as she had a boyfriend.

Things went this way for the next 2 years, and even I moved on. Till then, she became a bombshell of the college. When I was in the relationship with her, she was an average-looking girl, and I never imagined that she would turn up to be this hot in 2 years.

I used to observe her here and there in the two years but never got the chance to spend some time and talk to her.

Fast-forwarding to our fourth year of graduation, one day, when I was sitting in the library and preparing for one of the internal exams. I was the topper of the subject. But, for most of the students, it was difficult. So, many of them used to approach me to clear their doubts.

Suddenly, someone came and sat beside me. I was shocked to see it was Sruthi. She has changed a lot. Her boobs size had increased dramatically, and they were very juicy. She had started applying makeup and wearing modern dresses which were exposing her cleavage, thighs, armpits.

That day, she was wearing a skirt that was only covering her knees.

Sruthi: Hi! How are you?
Me: Great! What’s up?

Sruthi: Nothing, I had a doubt, and seems like no one, except you, can clear this.
Me: Sure! Happy to help you.

We were talking almost after 1 year, and my ex-gf had become hot. I was sitting on the chair and working on my laptop placed on the table in front of me. Sruthi was sitting beside me in the chair. She kept her notebook in front of me and started asking the questions.

Oh god! Almost after 2 years, I had a view of those beautiful juicy boobs. Now they were no longer the lemons or oranges that I used to extract the juice from. They had become well-shaped round coconuts. I could see the stretch marks on her left boob. Maybe, her current boyfriend was playing with them daily.

I started to listen to the question she was asking but, I was not able to concentrate as I was getting hard, and her perfume was making the matter even worse. She was smelling like an angel.

She was wearing a sleeveless black top which was displaying ample cleavage and tempting armpits. I thought of placing my hand on her thighs but hesitated as I was not aware of how she would respond.

When we used to fuck, she was never this hot or dressed well. She never wore lipstick or exposed dresses as I was a bit possessive. But now, I can’t say anything as I’m no more her boyfriend.

Sruthi: So, how to solve this question?
Me: It’s a bit complicated. I can’t tell the answer directly. First, you have to be clear with the concept, and then only I can help.

Sruthi: Then explain the concept, I have time.

(I was looking at my watch.)

Sruthi: Please! Please, I don’t want to get low marks in the exam. Only 2 days are left before the exam, so can’t read on my own. Please help!

I started explaining the concept, even thinking, if I can get some time to enjoy myself with her. In between anf after 2 minutes, unknowingly I placed my hand on her thighs to ask whether she had understood whatever I explained. She was shocked, and her facial expression changed. She was breathing heavily as I can see at her chest.

She removed my hand from her thighs. Even I was shocked as this was not intentional. But, I was even more shocked by her expression, she was both angry and aroused. Now, I wanted to touch my hot ex-lover intentionally but I had to be careful because if she shouted, it create a big scene in the library.

That was when I got an excellent idea. I said to myself, “She can’t shout or get up and walk away suddenly because we were in the library, and anything like that will be big news in the college. There will be rumors like something happened again between Rithwik and Sruthi.”

So, I wanted to take advantage of this situation. I have explained the concept and she was thanking me after that. I looked around the library that how many people were there. We were sitting at a corner facing a wall, and there were only a few people behind us. They can’t see what we were doing until there is some sudden noise.

During the time of our relationship, I knew that the weakest point on her body, to seduce, is her pussy. Whenever I touched her there, she became mine. I used to give my sexy ex-girlfriend many orgasms by fingering her pussy.

Sruthi: Thanks, Rithwik. You made the concept look very simple. I’ll get back to you if I have any doubts.

Without saying a word, I silently slid my hand into her skirt and started feeling her perfect soft thighs. She suddenly left a soft moan, and we were looking at each other’s eyes. She was in shock and my hand was doing all the things to her thighs.

Sruthi: Hey, what are you doing? (Saying that, she tried to get up immediately)
Me: Sit down! And don’t get up. My fingers are between your panties and pussy.

She stopped her attempt to get up, and her expression became erotic with her eyes were getting small.

Me: Now, listen carefully. I don’t want to touch your pussy, but in case you try to stand, I will catch your panty, and it will come out. So, just stay on the chair, and I will not touch your pussy. I wanna feel your thighs only.

Sruthi: I am not your slut to do whatever you say.

Her voice was weak as my fingers were still on her pussy lips and she was getting aroused.

Me: Yeah! You are now. Answer my questions otherwise, you know what am I going to do to your sweet pussy.

Sruthi: Please, Rithwik! Aaaaaaaaah!

Now, my ex-girlfriend was not able to speak as I slightly pushed my finger inside her pussy.

Sruthi: I will stay but please remove the finger.

I removed it and started moving my hand seductively over her thighs and she had already fallen on the table in front with her eyes closed, and one hand on her mouth to cover the moaning sounds. She was not try to get away.

I said, “Get up and look into my eyes when I play with your thighs.”

She raised her head from the table and looked straight into my eyes. Oh my god! The lust in her eyes, I can feel it but she was trying to control it as she already had a boyfriend now. But I was not in the mood to stop.

I stared at my hot ex-girlfriend’s big boobs which were 40% out now and I could see the clear cleavage. I wanted to place my dick between the cleavage. She noticed that I was looking at her boobs, and slowly adjusted them.

Me: Leave it. I like the view.

Sruthi: You are an animal! You only used to love my body, you never understood my feelings.

Me: If I am the animal, I would have fucked your brains out by now. I am being a bit decent and promising you that I will not touch any of your private parts until you stay seated. Now, show me more cleavage.

Sruthi wasn’t resisting or trying to move my hands. I realized she also wanted it.

I again started vibrating my fingers near my aroused ex-girlfriend’s pussy but didn’t touch it directly, but was vibrating my finger over the panty. She gave a loud moan but I was lucky that no one noticed it.

Me: Show me more of your tits.

As she was completely aroused, she quickly loosened the thread of her dress and pulled it slightly down. As she had done that very quickly, what she didn’t notice was that she pulled the dress down more than I expected.

Now more than half of her huge tits were outside, and I wanted to squeeze them. No one in the library was able to see that what was happening between us. Our backs were facing them, and there was a wall in front of us.

I moved my chair closer to her, and slightly pulled her t-shirt downwards, and “Oh my god!” That moment, I couldn’t control my boner because her tits were completely out now, and the size of her big boobs was making me mad.

I immediately wanted to bite her nipples but controlled myself as she could have started moaning louder. But I placed my one hand on her left boob and started slightly squeezing it, while my other hand was at the walls of her pussy titillating her.

She said, “Aaah Rithwik! Anybody can come and see us.”

I knew that she was enjoying it. She was not able to speak clearly and started biting her lips.

She turned her face and started staring at me. I went closer to her face, and now our lips were only a few centimeters away. She was breathing heavily, and her eyes were filled with lust. I sensed an opportunity and slightly licked her lips with my tongue. In response, even her tongue came out to taste my tongue, and I was not expecting that.

Me: Looks like someone wants to kiss me.

I squeezed the hot college girl’s boobs so badly that she moaned out loud by opening her mouth, and my tongue entered inside. She started licking my tongue in her mouth. She was very good at that. Now, I wanted to lick not only her tongue but also her nipples.

Me: Let me once taste your boobs.

I didn’t want to miss this chance, I acted as if I was trying to get some book on the right side of her, and in that way, my face has come in front of my hot ex-gf’s big juicy boobs. Immediately, I took her left nipple into my mouth. She closed her mouth to control herself. I enjoyed those plumpy boobies for a minute and saw someone coming towards us.

I immediately retracted to my position and took out my hand from her skirt. I asked her to adjust her dress. She immediately did that and left the chair.

Even though she left, I knew that the game was on. We have started it again and I knew that she will come to me to have that fun again. Now, I had a cunny plan in my head.

In the next part, read how I bought her to my room without even a slight reluctance from her and what happened next.

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