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Hello dosto mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh. Aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aapne padha tha, ki kaise Amit aur main party karne ke liye ek restaurant mein gaye the. Usi restaurant ki chhat par hamne dum-daar chudai ka maza liya. Uske baad Amit ne mujhe ghar ke paas chodh diya. Ab aage-

Main jab ghar aayi, to Ghosh Babu pehle se hi ghar par the. Unhone mere haal-chaal poocha aur mujhe paani diya. Fir unhone mujhe bataya, ki Raman ki wife jo coma mein thi, uski death ho gayi thi. Raman aur uski wife ke baare mein jaan-ne ke liye aapko first part padhna padega.

Main ye sun kar hairaan ho gayi, kyuki Raman ne to kaha tha, ki woh theek ho jaayegi. Fir Ghosh Babu bole-

Ghosh Babu: Kal job se chutti lelo. Kal Priya ki dead body ko uske ghar laa rahe hai.

Maine usi waqt Amit ko message kiya, ki main agle din nahi aa sakti. Amit ne usi waqt message padh liya aur mujhe Ok bol diya. Fir maine Raman ko message kiya aur dukh jataya. Raman ka net shayad off tha, isliye usko message nahi gaya.

Fir agli subha main aur Ghosh Babu Raman ke ghar jaane ke liye taiyaar hue. Ghosh Babu ne white kurta-pajama pehna aur maine white saree pehan li. Meri saree ka blouse maine ek saal pehle ki silwaya tha, isliye thoda tight ho gaya tha.

Main saree mein kaafi sexy lag rahi thi. Half sleeve waale blouse mein se meri dono baaju upar tak dikh rahi thi. Blouse tight hone ki wajah se mere doodh se bhare hue stann, baahar aate hue lag rahe the. White colour mein meri cleavage kisi bhi mard ko behkaane ke liye kaafi thi.

Meri sexy kamar aur moti gaand us white saree mein poore tight the aur dhaansu lag rahe the. Fir main aur Ghosh babu Raman ke ghar chale gaye. Jab hum waha pahunche, to Priya ki dead body hamaare saamne thi. Raman ke sab reshtedaar bhi waha baithe the.

Lekin Raman kahi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Fir mujhe Ghosh Babu ne Raman ko laane ke liye kaha. Main ghar ke andar gayi, lekin Raman waha par nahi tha. Fir Main upar waale kamre mein gayi. Raman upar waale kamre mein side par baith ro raha tha.

Fir Main uske paas gayi aur mujhe dekhte hi woh mujhse lipat gaya aur zor-zor se rone laga. Maine usko honsla dete hue kaha-

Main: Dekho Raman ab jo hona tha ho gaya. Honi ko koi nahi taal sakta. Main jaanti hu ki tum Priya se kitna pyaar karte the. Lekin Bhagwan ki marzi ke aage kiski chalti hai.

Raman: Main ab akela pad gaya hu. Mujhe kon pyaar karega.

Main: Main hu naa. Main tumhe pyaar karungi.

Ye sun kar Raman ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur bola-

Raman (rote hue): Tum mujhe pyaar karogi naa.

Main: Haa karungi.

Ye sunte hi Raman ne apna face mere face ke kareeb kiya aur mere hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Maine usko peeche hataya aur boli-

Main: Tum pagal ho gaye ho? Sab log neeche hai. Kisi ne dekh liya, to panga ho jaayega.

Raman: Aaj se tum hi meri Biwi ho aur apni Biwi ko pyaar karne mein kaisi sharam.

Ye bol kar Raman firse mere saath lipat gaya aur mujhe paaglo ki tarah choomne-chaatne laga. Woh meri gardan pe kiss karne laga aur jeebh ferne laga. Fir usne meri cleavage mein muh maarna shuru kar diya. Main usko rok rahi thi, lekin woh ruk nahi raha tha.

Fir thodi der mein main bhi madhosh ho gayi aur Raman ko response dene lagi. Raman aage se mere hontho ka rass choos raha tha aur peeche se meri gaand daba raha tha. Fir usne mera pallu hataya aur meri cleavage mein apna muh daalne laga.

Woh waqt ye sab karne ka nahi tha, lekin ye dil hai ki maanta hi nahi hai. Fir Raman ne mujhe ghuma liya aur mere blouse ke hook khol diye. Woh peeche se apne lund ko meri gaand par ghis raha tha. Fir usne meri bra bhi khol di aur mujhe firse apni taraf ghuma liya.

Usne mere stann pakde aur zor-zor se choosne laga. Main bhi uska sir apne stanno mein daba rahi thi. Fir woh neeche ghutno pe baith gaya aur meri naabhi ko choosne laga. Maine apni peeth deewar se satta li thi.

Main ab poori garam ho chuki thi, to maine apni saree ko kamar par se pakda aur usko petticoat ke saath hi neeche sarka diya. Ab main Raman ke saamne sirf red panty mein thi. Raman meri naabhi se thoda neeche aaya aur mere chut ko panty ke upar se soonghne laga.

Uska muh lagne se meri chut mein gudgudi ho rahi thi aur main uska muh apni chut mein daba rahi thi. Fir Raman ne meri panty neeche ki aur meri chamakti hui pink chut uske saamne aa gayi. Usne meri panty aur neeche ki aur taango se nikaal di.

Fir woh meri komal jaangho ke beech chupi chut ko choosne aur chaatne laga. Main lagataar aahen bhar rahi thi. Mujhe ye bhi darr lag raha tha, ki kahi koi aa naa jaaye. Lekin asli maza to risk mein hi hai.

Fir Raman khada hua aur usne mujhe ghuma liya. Deewar par ek khidki thi, jaha se neeche ka poora nazara dikhta tha. Usne mujhe waha haath rakhne ko bola. Maine apne haath us khidki ki deewar par rakh liye aur gaand uske aage kar di. Matlab ab main ghodi ban gayi thi.

Maine khidki thodi band kar di, taaki neeche se kisi ki nazar naa pade. Fir Raman ne apna lund thoda sehlaaya aur meri chut par set kiya. Usne Priya ka naam leke ek hi jhatke mein poora lund meri chut mein pel diya.

Lund ek-dum se andar jaane par meri zor se siski nikli, lekin maine apne haath se apna muh band kar liya, taaki awaaz neeche naa chali jaaye. Fir Raman ne peeche se mere baal pakad liye aur mujhe chodna shuru kar diya.

Aaj uska lund pehle se bada lag raha tha (hamari pichli chudai ka maza lene ke liye part 9th aur 10th padh le). Mujhe lagta hai, ki jab mard dukhi hote hai, tab unka lund zyada bada ho jaata hai aur unki chut ki pyaas bhi badh jaati hai.

Raman dheere-dheere apni speed badhaye jaa raha tha. Chut chodte hue Raman ne meri gaand mein apna angootha daal rakha tha aur aisa lag raha tha. Jaise gaand ke ched ko faad dena chaahta hu. Uske dhakke bade zor-zor se lag rahe the aur mere stann hawa mein uchal rahe the.

Mujhe maza to bahut aa raha tha, lekin Main siskiya nahi le paa rahi thi. Thodi der aise hi chodne ke baad Raman ke lund ne apna paani chodh diya. Meri chut ka bhi paani nikal gaya aur tap-tap karke neeche gir raha tha.

Fir Raman ne mujhe apni taraf ghumaya aur mere honth choosne laga. Maine apne aap ko usse chudhwaya aur bola-

Main: Mujhe lagta hai, ki ab hame neeche chalna chahiye.

Raman: Priya ne to mujhe chodh diya hai, ab kya tum bhi mujhe chodh dogi?

Main: Arre isko chodhna thodi kehte hai. Neeche se koi aa jaayega.

Raman ne meri ek naa suni aur mujhe kheench kar bed par lita liya. Fir woh mere upar aa gaya aur meri gardan ko chaatne laga. Uske baad usne mere stann choosne shuru kar diye. Woh mere stann aise choos raha tha, jaise sadiyo se pyaasa ho.

Fir woh neeche gaya aur meri chut chaatne laga. Usne meri chut se beh rahe saare paani ko pee liya. Fir usne meri taange upar uthayi aur mujhe poori tarah mod diya. Ab meri gaand uske muh ke saamne thi.

Usne apni jeebh se meri gaand ke ched ko chaatna shuru kar diya. Woh meri jaangho ko bhi chaat raha tha. Mujhe tension ho rahi thi, lekin maza bhi aa raha tha. Ab tak uska bhi lund dobara khada ho gaya tha. Fir usne mujhe ulta ghuma diya aur mere chootado ko kaatne laga.

Usne meri taange kholi aur meri jaangho par baith kar apna lund meri gaand ke chedh par set kiya. Fir usne apne lund pe dabaaw banana shuru kiya aur lund meri gaand mein jaane laga. Meri cheekh nikalne lagi, lekin maine apna muh pillow mein daba liya.

Usne bade zor se dhakka maara aur uska aadha lund meri gaand mein chala gaya. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha, jaise kisi ne meri gaand mein saliya ghusa diya ho. Usne lund baahar nahi nikaala aur pressure badha diya. Isse uska poora lund meri gaand mein chala gaya aur meri jaan nikalne waali ho gayi.

Is waqt woh kisi Habshi jaisa lag raha tha. Fir usne dheere-dheere apna lund meri gaand mein andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya. Mujhe kaafi dard ho raha tha aur darr bhi lag raha tha, ki kahi koi aa naa jaaye. Fir mera dard kam hua aur mujhe maza aana shuru ho gaya.

Maine socha, jo hoga dekha jaayega aur Main bhi gaand hila-hila kar uska lund apni gaand mein lene lagi. Raman apne poore zor se meri gaand chod raha tha aur uska dukh uske lund ke raaste se baahar nikal raha tha. Thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Fir Raman ne peeche se mere baal pakde aur mere muh ko tedha karke mere gaalo ko chaatna shuru kar diya. Woh mere baal noch raha tha aur mere sir ko bistar mein daba raha tha. Jo bhi kaho, maza bahut aa raha tha. Fir thodi der aise hi dhakke maarne ke baad Raman ne apna paani meri gaand mein hi nikaal diya.

Jhadne ke baad Raman meri side mein let gaya. Main bhi adhmari hui padi thi aur hum dono haanf rahe the. Hum dono ke badan paseene se bhare pade the. Fir Main uthi aur apni saree uthayi. Saree pehan-ne se pehle maine Raman se poocha-

Main: Ab saree pehan lu, ya firse chudai ka iraada hai?

Raman ne koi jawaab nahi diya aur bas ek smile paas ki. Main samajh gayi, ki ab woh santusht ho chuka tha. Fir maine usko bhi ready hone ko kaha. Woh ready ho gaya aur hum dono neeche aa gaye.

Iske baad kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega.

Hola chicos, this is Rahul welcoming you all back to my story. I would request you all to go through my first story before reading this further.

Thank you for supporting me and showing love towards my first story. I didn’t expect I would get such huge support and love for my very first story. It’s all because of your support and love that encouraged me to write this erotic story.

Let me directly jump into the story. Neha and I enjoyed erotic video sex chat frequently. We had a lot of fun together for nearly 5-6 months. She had already started to love how I make her cum without even being physical with her and touching her.

Since we lived far from each other, it was not easy for me to make out with her physically. The pandemic made it nearly impossible for us to meet and have fun in real. We both were eagerly waiting for the day to have real fun, and dreams came into reality between the first and second waves of covid.

It was February 2021 when we finally got a chance to meet her after waiting for so long. I was about to visit her place. We planned to book a hotel room. I booked the room the day before I left for her city and confirmed the details with Neha. She promised me that she would be welcoming me to the airport.

I had a flight at 8 am. I couldn’t sleep that night thinking about the next 2 days I was about to spend with her. Somehow, I managed to get a few hours of sleep, and I woke up at 6. I freshened up and started packing my luggage. I left my home and reached the airport at 7:30.

I boarded the flight and reached New Delhi at 11 am. When I came out of the airport gate, a beautiful girl was standing with a bouquet in her hands welcoming me. It was none other than my nympho Neha. She was wearing the same black dress which she wore in the first pic she shared with me.

We both smiled at each other. As soon as I reached her, she gave me the flowers, hugged me tightly. She gave a peck on my cheeks, whispering “Welcome to the Paradise” in my ears.

I felt shocked passing all over my body when she said that. I was so excited about what would happen next. I stood stunned, hugging her tightly for a couple of minutes. She said we had all weekend to enjoy ourselves. I came back to my senses, realizing we were in a public place.

We both got into her car. She was driving me to the hotel. I realized later that she wasn’t wearing any bra when she hugged me. I asked her the same, and she said, “I just took off my bra at the parking of the airport so that I could welcome my baby the way he expected me to be.”

She signaled to the back seat of the car, where she had thrown her bra. As she was driving, I already started enjoying the view of her boobs bouncing whenever we passed a speed breaker. I kept staring at her boobs continuously for 5-10 minutes without blinking my eyes.

She saw my eager face, laughed at me, and spoke

Neha: Why are you looking at me like that? (She sounded exactly like Hazel Grace Lancaster from the movie “The Fault in Our Stars”)

Me: I enjoy looking at your beautiful boobs bouncing like pair of balls that need support. (With a naughty grin on my face)

As soon as I said that, I took my right hand and firmly placed it on her left boob. She was shocked by this sudden move of mine and smiled at me. She quickly rolled up the glass of the window and made sure nobody from outside could see us.

Neha: I will allow that, as you are on my private property. You have all the right to do whatever you want to do to me. (And we both started laughing loudly)

After hearing those words from her, I took both my hands to her boobs and started massaging them firmly. I am pretty sure. She liked my touch and was enjoying it. I kept massaging her boobs without making further moves as she was driving. I didn’t want to take risks.

As soon as we reached the hotel, we checked in. We got the key for our room, confirming our room was on the 10th floor. I just had a bag pack in the name of my luggage which was already on my back. We both got into the elevator.

When we got into the elevator, there was already a service guy present inside. We got in silently and stood behind the service guy. I slid my left and placed on the ass of Neha and started massaging and pinching in between. She controlled her expressions and was smiling slightly.

When the elevator reached the second floor, it stopped, and the service guy left the elevator with his stuff. As soon as the elevator doors closed after his departure, I grabbed Neha by her waist and started kissing her lips.

We were kissing each other so passionately, sucking each other lips and tongue, exchanging saliva. We both knew how long we had waited for this. And guys, believe me, that was my first kiss. We kissed without a break in between until we reached our floor, and the elevator made the ‘Ding’ sound.

We moved away from each other just before the door opened. Luckily there was no one when the door opened. All the rooms on that floor were unoccupied. Seeing the clear lobby, I picked Neha by her waist, and she locked her legs behind me. We started kissing again.

This time it was more passionate than the elevator one. We kissed continuously. I was carrying her to our room. When we reached the room, I struggled to open the lock while carrying Neha on me. I broke the kiss as I was unable to see the lock. After a few tries, I successfully opened the door and got in.

I kissed her again, carrying her to the bed, and threw her. I took off my bag and threw it on the sofa nearby. I went back to lock the door and switched on the lights with the keys. The room was so big and luxurious. After switching on the lights, I had a view of the room.

I quickly went to Neha and removed my T-shirt, and threw it away. I held her top and took it off over her head, giving freedom to her boobs as she wasn’t wearing a bra. I took a clear view enjoying her beauty from top to bottom. She was wearing a black panty which was already soaked in her juices.

I quickly jumped on her and held her neck in both hands. I kissed her on the lips, sucking those soft lips of her. I slowly moved towards her neck and started licking and sucking her neck, biting her earlobes in between. She was moaning slightly with a humming sound.

I bit her neck hardly and left a hickey on the left side of her neck. Her lips, face, earlobes, and neck had become wet in my saliva. I pushed her back down to the bed. I leaned over her and kissed her again while my chest was her hard nipples. I moved down to her chest and boobs, kissing till then.

I kissed her boobs and started sucking the nipples slowly. While sucking one nipple, I was massaging and pinching the other boob simultaneously. She was moaning, holding my hair firmly and pushing my face onto her boobs. I bit her nipple so hard that she screamed out aloud and slapped me suddenly.

After few seconds, she realized she had hit me very hard and apologized.

Neha: Sorry, baby! You bit me so hard suddenly, and I reacted suddenly. Did I hurt you?

Me: Yeah, you bitch! You slapped me so hard. Wait and watch what I will do to you now.

Saying this, I slapped her boobs all around, making those milky melons red. She initially screamed out loud as I hit her a couple of times. But she started enjoying it later. She was moaning while biting her lower lip. I could see the droplets of tears falling off her eyes.

Me: How do you feel now, bitch?

Neha: (Grabbing my neck and pulling me towards her) Do whatever you want, bastard! I am all yours for the next two days. (Kissed my lips)

I broke her kiss, got up, and slapped her left boob so hard.

Me: How dare you to call me bastard! You slut, address me as sir for the rest of the day. You got that?! (Slapped hard couple of times)

Neha: Yes sir, yes sir! (Screaming and crying louder)

Me: That’s like a good bitch.

I kissed her boobs again and started sucking the other nipple while playing and massaging the idle one. I was biting all over her boobs and leaving hickeys everywhere. She was moaning and screaming louder each time I bit her.

After playing with her boobs for around 30-40 minutes, I moved down towards her navel and started kissing and sucking it. She was shivering and said it was tickling her. I kept on sucking and kissing the navel for few more mins until I decided to have real fun.

That’s it in this part of the story of fucking the nymphomaniac Neha.

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I never saw Asha looking like an Indian wife. But after her best friend’s wedding, I found certain changes in her. She was wearing her long-forgotten mangalsutra, bangles regularly, having sindoor. Earlier she avoided mehndi. But this time, she loved it. It’s been like years that I have seen her like that.

It was the month of June, and her summer vacations were going on. One evening, we were checking our mobile sitting side by side. I heard Asha saying, “Wow, how lucky she is!” I saw her phone. She was watching her friend’s honeymoon pics.  Her friend had updated her pics from Bali, Indonesia.

Asha, “See these pics. Her husband took her to such a beautiful place.”

Me, “Why are you feeling jealous? It’s their honeymoon trip.”

Asha (rudely), “I know that.”

Me, “After our wedding, we also went on our honeymoon. Now it’s their time.”

Asha (again rudely), “Where? Manali. where I already had visited twice before our marriage.”

I didn’t understand what she wanted, so I asked her directly. “Tell me what you want.” Asha, “I think we should go somewhere.”

Me, “Ok. Your summer vacation is on. We can go somewhere like Darjeeling or Nainital.”

Asha, “Why do you always think of hill station whenever I tell you about vacation?”

Me, “During summers, it’s good to visit hilly areas to get rid of the summer heat.”

Asha, “Can we also go to Bali?”

Me, “Yaa. But it will be costly, and secondly, I think it will be like following your friend. We can have a longer and better trip if we plan better.”

Asha, “I have to think, and you also search.”

The next morning, Asha said, “I am not getting it. Let’s go to Bali.”

Me, “I will talk in the evening.”

I am a little miser type. I searched the whole day and talked with some friends. In the evening, when I reached home, I asked Asha about going to Munnar Kerala. She also searched about Munnar and got angry with me, “Every time your pin stops at a hill station, I will go with someone else.”

She got angry with me but still kept searching. While searching Munnar, she saw something and extended her search. After few minutes, she said, “We will go to Allepey backwaters and beaches.” I also searched for Allepey and liked her idea.

After we both were convinced, Asha said, ” Vikram, plan the trip within this week.” So I searched for a hotel and booked a flight for Kochi. It was 4 days from today. The next evening when I reached home, Asha opened the door in shorts and spaghetti.

Me, “Why your mehendi is looking so bright today?”

Asha, “I went to mehendi parlor. It’s for our honeymoon trip.”

Me, “How is it a honeymoon trip? It’s just a vacation. We had our honeymoon trip 3 years back.”

Asha, “So what? We can enjoy this trip as our 2nd honeymoon.”

Me, “What will people say?”

Asha, “Which people? We know we have been married for 3 years, but nobody knows this in our honeymoon destination. For them, we will be like a newly married couple.”

I kissed her and said, “As you wish, dear, you look beautiful.”

After 3 days, we packed 2 big-sized travelers bags with a medium handbag. Both of us packed our clothes and other stuff with Asha’s baggage on a much heavier side.

Me, “It’s just an 8-day trip. Why are you packing so much?

Asha, “I don’t want to have every pic look the same.”

Me, “Ok, ok. But don’t you think that the proportion of short sexy clothes is too much?”

Asha looked at me with a bit of anger. “Most of these dresses are gifted by others. I have worn these dresses only once or twice only. These are so beautiful, and I haven’t worn them anywhere.”

Guessing frustration in Asha’s words, I said, “I didn’t mean that. I wanted you to include just one-two traditional dresses in place of 1-2 other dresses.”

Asha, “For you, this is just a trip. For me, it’s my honeymoon. I want to feel like a naughty sexy modern desi bride.”

Me, “Ok, do what you like.”

I sat down on a chair. Asha looked at me. She opened the almirah and took out a saree set, and packed it in the bag. We took a flight to Kochi from the nearest airport. Unlike north India, the weather was quite good there. We stayed that night at Kochi. The next day we visited fort Kochi and the Chinese fishing net.

The next morning we moved to Munnar. I loved the beauty of the place. Floating clouds and rain in patches were making the place even more beautiful. But despite being chilly and rainy, the place wasn’t cold at all. It was very pleasant. On the other hand, Asha liked it but did not feel crazy like me.

We left Munnar the next day afternoon and reached our hotel at Allepey late at night. The whole evening during our travel from Munnar to Kochi to Allepey, it was continuously raining. But the scenic beauty was so amazing that we loved even our road trip.

After a good night’s sleep, we woke up the next day. We called on to hotel staff to arrange a tour guide to visit Allepey and its surrounding area. Within 1 hour, we both were ready. I was in my T-shirt and trousers. Asha was in her low waist denim shorts and noodle strap short top.

Despite being in western dress, she looked like a newly married bride. Because of the mehendi in her arms and legs up to knees, a little sindoor on her forehead, mangalsutra, and a huge number of bangles. We had our breakfast, and at the same time, our guide reached.

The guide was a mid-height dark South Indian complexion average health under 30 smiling guy. We told him that we would be here for the next 4-5 days. So he should plan in such a way that we visit most of the places without getting tired. He planned accordingly.

As the day was almost half-past, he took us to a very good beach. With many people playing on the beach, we did the same. While we were still on the beach, the rain started heavily, we all got soaked. Asha’s thin top stick to her body and bra was visible from outside.

Our guide Hari’s eyes were scanning my wife. We came back to the car and gave her a towel to clean and put over her top. We reached our quite early to our hotel. We all had tea in the dining area, and then Hari left the place. We came to our room.

I said to Asha, “It’s very rainy here. You should dress here as per season.”

Asha looked at me, “Why are you saying that?”

Me, “Today, when the rain started, your top became transparent and hugged your body.”

Asha, “It happens with everyone.”

Me, “You didn’t know. Hari was scanning you from top to bottom.”

Asha (smiling), “Was he? You are feeling jealous, honey.”

Me, “No, I am not. But his look was really bad. His eyes were full of lust.”

Asha (laughingly), “Oh, I missed the chance to see his lusty face.”

Me, “It’s not a joke. I am serious.”

Asha, “Sorry, baba. Leave it. He is a man, and it’s common. Just chill.”

Asha removed her wet top, bra, shorts, and panty on the floor. She came near and pulled me towards her and lip-locked. I, too, removed my T-Shirt and pulled my trousers and trunks down. Soon, I was licking her pussy.

While I was licking her pussy, she asked, “When I got wet, was my top fully transparent?”

Me, “Not fully, but up to some extent. Your top stuck to your body, back was almost visible, green bra and your cleavage lining were visible a bit.”

Asha, “Was Hari staring at me all the time?”

Me, “Yes. All the time.”

Asha, “He might be just looking at me. What made you feel he had lust.”

Me, “He was rubbing his crotch when we were running towards the car.”

Asha, “Anything more you noticed.”

Me, “While he was driving the car, his eyes were scanning your body.”

While all this conversation, Asha’s pussy started dripping wet. Then I understood, she was asking me because she loved it. She pulled me up and guided my cock inside her pussy. I started fucking her slowly. Her eyes were closed, and a smile was on her face.

After 3 years of marriage, I understood that this smile was not because of my dick penetration. It was because she was thinking of Hari. I, too, started fantasizing that Hari was fucking Asha in front of me.  We both were fantasizing the same.

Our fantasy was making us enjoy our sex session much more than a normal day. I released my sperm inside her. After half an hour of rest, we went to the bathroom and changed. We went to the dining area and returned to our room after dinner.

For sleeping, I was now in my shorts and vest. She wore her blue sleeveless thigh-length chiffon nighty. Underneath, she wore just her bikini. The next day, the early morning bell rang. Asha stood from the bed and, in half-sleep, went to the door and opened it. There was a waiter who came in with tea.

While coming inside, he got a good view of Asha’s figure and a partially restricted view of her boobs and nipples. While coming inside the room, he looked towards me to check whether I was awake or not.

I was lying in such a way that I could see almost the whole room. But no one would get an idea that I am awake. After assuring himself that I was still sleeping, he sat down and started preparing tea for us.

While doing so, he never missed a chance to see my wife’s nude body under her nighty. He almost took 5 minutes for a 2-minute job.  He only left when Asha asked her that how much time it would take to prepare tea.

He said, “Just done, ma’am.” As soon as he left, I pulled Asha to the bed, removed her nighty and bikini as well as my shorts and trunks.  I pushed my hard dick inside her pussy and started fucking her. She was totally surprised by my act but totally supported me.

I ejaculated inside her after few minutes of desperate pumping. After I lay down, she said, “What happened to you? I never saw you getting so desperate to fuck me so early in the morning.”

Me, “You liked or not?”

Asha, “I loved it. I want every morning to start like that.”

Me, “I too loved it.”

Asha, “Tell me what happened to you today.”

I (with a smile), “Nothing.”

Asha, “Tell me. Please.”

Me, “Ok. What you were wearing at night?”

Asha, “Nighty and bikini.”

Me, “And you opened the door for room service in that only.”

Asha (with surprise), “Oh fuck.”

Me, “He was staring at you all the time.”

Asha, “And you didn’t tell me?”

Me, “When I saw you had already opened the door.”

Asha, “You are so bad.”

Me, “And you know he was in no mood to leave the room. He was staring at your figure and boobies all the time while making tea. But you broke his heart by questioning him. Hahaha.”

Asha, “And you kept watching all this silently.”

Me, “I was feeling very naughty inside when he was scanning your body.”

Asha, “If he had something more than that.”

Me, “Don’t get hyper. He is an employee. He can’t do anything more than staring at the tourists unless someone gives him indication to proceed.”

Asha, “You know so much about him as if he is your close friend.”

Me, “I am a man, and with my experience, I know what goes on men’s brains.”

Asha, “Ok, and from how you got this experience?”

Me, “From you.”

Asha, “Me?How?”

Me, “How Mohsin, your director Rajveer, those Nigerians went ahead with you. Did they force you without your indication?”

Asha, “But, it can happen.”

Me, “Ya forced sex also happen, but a waiter won’t do it with tourist as it can cost him the job.”

Asha, “I think you are right. But if I gave him indication, what you had done?”

I smiled and said, “What could have I done? Instead, he would have done.”

Asha, “How can you enjoy anyone staring at your wife’s body.”

Me, “Because I know my wife loves guys staring at her figure.”

Asha, “I wasn’t enjoying today.”

Me, “Because you didn’t know that he was exploring your body. Hahaha.”

Asha, “Shut up.”

It was a bright sunny morning. At 7:00, we called Hari to reach before 8:30. He reached at the time. We were also ready.  Asha was wearing thin fabric pink chudidar pajami and kurti with ample view of her cleavage. The mangalsutra and bangles were enhancing her beauty.

First, we went to Krishna temple. Then around 12:30, we had a light lunch in an authentic local restaurant. Then Hari took us on a backwater ride. It was a wonderful ride. Except for the boatman, only me, Asha, and Hari were on the boat. It was almost a 3 -3.5 hour ride.

We both were overjoyed, with coconut trees and cottages on both the banks and cottages and resorts in between. In between, I had an eye towards both Asha and Hari. Asha, like always, was naughty in her mind and was trying everything to attract Hari.

On the other hand, Hari was not missing a chance to peek at her. It was just 4.30, and rain had just begun. We went to drive. In the meanwhile, we passed through a beach area. Asha asked Hari to stop the car.

Me, “It’s raining. It’s not time to go to the beach.”

Asha looked towards Hari and said, “Is it dangerous to move on the beach during rains?”

Hari, “No, ma’am.”

Asha, “See. Vikram, let’s go. I love the beach. We are here for just a few more days, and I want to enjoy every day of it.”

Me, “You go. I will be here.”

Asha, “I will get bored alone. Hari, will you come with me?”

Hari, “Ok, ma’am.”

I could see happiness in Hari’s eyes.

Me, “But you people don’t take much time. Hari, prevent her from going into the sea.”

Asha dropped her dupatta and sandals in the car. While going to the beach, she blinked her eyes at me. I was watching them from the car. They were going farther and farther, out of my sight. Within few minutes, the rain stopped. So, I also walked to the beach to see what Asha was going to do.

They kept walking on the beach for some time. They were talking. At one place, they stopped, kept their mobile and other stuff on the beach. After that, I saw Asha start hitting seawater with her feet on Hari. But he didn’t do anything. But after some time, Asha again started to throw water with her hand.

This time he reciprocated and did the same. Both were enjoying themselves. Asha asked him to take her pictures. He took her pictures and selfies. After almost half an hour, they returned. They were much more comfortable with each other now.

I could see them talking and laughing with each other. They reached near to me. Asha’s clothes were somehow dried to an extent because of the breeze flowing on the beach. Asha talked to me.

Asha, “Our hotel is so boring, in the middle of the city. We should change to some other place.”

Me, “It’s fine, good and cheap.”

Asha, “But it’s not for a romantic trip. I find the place boring. I want to spend the remaining three days in a peaceful place near the beach.”

Me, “Ok, I will google for someplace like that.”

Asha, “Hari said he will find it for us.”

We reached our hotel room, and Hari left the place. As soon as we reached it, it again started raining heavily. I sat on the chair. Asha was getting ready to go the bathroom.

Me, “Did you click any pics on the beach?”

She gave me her phone. I saw her pics. She was almost nude in that dripping wet dress. Her boobs were popping out. There were a few selfies in which both of very close to each other. The bulge in Hari’s pants was also very prominent. I got very excited watching all those pics.

My dick also rose. I removed my clothes and knocked on the bathroom door. As soon as Asha opened the door, I entered the bathroom. Asha was nude, and the shower was open. At that moment, my erected dick.

Asha, “Oh my god. You are hard on. I got it.”

We both came under the shower. We kissed each other. We applied soap to each other’s bodies. It’s not like a bath. We were massaging each other’s bodies. It was the first time I cleaned her pussy and asshole myself. After removing lather from her body, I licked her from head to toe.

She also licked my dick. Then I closed the shower, slightly rubbed her hair opened the bathroom door, and pulled her to bed. I made her bitch and fucked her for 10 minutes and released my love juices in my wife’s pussy. After ejaculation, I fell on the bed like a lifeless man.

She came over to me and, after kissing me, said, “What happened to you? I can’t believe you have fucked me thrice in the past 24 hours, and that also with passion. Have you taken some sex-boosting medicine?”

I (laughingly), “Naa.”

Asha, “Then tell me.”

I took her mobile and showed her pics.

Asha, “I got it. You are feeling desperate because my body is very much exposed in this dress. Hari is so close to me.”

I replied nothing but pressed my wife Asha’s buttocks with my hand and kissed her vigorously on her lips. After 2-3 minutes, Asha, “That makes you naughty. I can see in your eyes you want more.”

I tightly gripped Asha in my arms.

Asha, ” I will do everything to make our 2nd honeymoon memorable.”

Me, “I want to see you being fucked by Hari and hotel staff in front of me. I want you to enjoy getting by them in front of my eyes in our hotel room and our bed.”

Asha (surprised), “What?”

Me, “In past 2 days when I saw you exposing in front of Hari and waiter. And while fucking you, I fantasized you fucked be them. This made me excited.”

Asha, “I thought you were getting aroused after watching them stare at my figure. But you are also fantasizing about them fucking me. It’s a surprise for me. That means the desperate sex you did with me in the past 2 days is because of this.”

Me, “Yaa.”

Asha (with a slight smile), “You are a son of a bitch.”

Me, “You create new fantasies every month, and I never stop you.”

Asha (smiling), “I was just teasing and flirting with Hari, nothing more than that.”

Me, “Please, say yes. I have no problem.”

Asha, “No. It’s our honeymoon. and you are performing so well. Why you are saying so, I can keep your excitement level on top-level by continuing flirting.”

Me, “Please jaan, please. I know it’s our honeymoon. I want it to be very memorable and special for both of us. So please agree.”

Asha (with a laugh burst), “Ok. I will think about it.”

It was enough for me. I again started kissing her. Thinking about Asha being fucked by our room service, my dick again started to rise. Asha looked towards my dick, laughed, and said, “You are a real son of a bitch.”

But I was thinking about how to change the probability in Asha’s word to the surety.

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Hi, I am Kalai from Bangalore and this is a story about how I met an unsatisfied housewife on Tinder and had sex with her.

This is a real story and not fiction. This incident took place nearly a year ago when the first lockdown was partially lifted in Bangalore. I had never been in a relationship for a long time so I decided to get on Tinder and find myself a girlfriend. It took quite some time for me to find a match.

After a month’s search, I was matched with an Indian housewife woman of age 27 named Monica (name changed for personal reasons). My age was 24. I thought I could be friends with her and I started texting her.

The first question she asked me was, “How good are you at oral sex?”

I was taken a bit back and I said, “I am very good at it.”

Her next question was, “How big is your cock?” I said, “7 inches.”

She said, “Nice” and went away.

The next day, I texted her asking why did she ask me such questions? My Tinder match’s answer was, “I am horny and I want to get satisfaction.”

I was happy as well as shocked to hear that. It was something new to me and we exchanged numbers and started video calling each other and started having sex chats. Sometimes, she used to call me while I took a bath and then drool over my hanging dick. This was very new to me.

This continued only for a week and we decided to meet at her friend Payal’s place and have sex. I had just seen pics of the housewife and I didn’t know how she actually looked.

We decided to meet on a Thursday.

Thursday evening, I finished my work and came home early. I got ready and got packed to meet her. She also told me that she wanted to take me raw so I didn’t take the condoms.

I reached the place and my heart was thumping and my dick was kind of jumping just thinking of the fact I was gonna fuck a married lady that day.

I reached the 3rd floor of the apartment and I knocked on the door. Two beautiful dusky Indian ladies welcome me in. I was awestruck because one was voluptuous and the other was kinda fit.

My Tinder match Monica ran towards me and hugged me and didn’t let go and wanted me right there! But I stopped her and asked her to wait and then, all of us settled down.

They offered me a drink. I had a sip of it and we were enjoying our time.

Payal went out to smoke and all of a sudden, the horny housewife Monica called me into the room and started kissing me. I gave her full access to my mouth and we were making out for about 10 minutes straight. Then we heard Payal calling me and we stopped. But our bodies were asking for more.

We had another drink. I and the sexy housewife Monica were on one side of the sofa and Payal on the opposite side after introducing myself. As this was going on, I slid my hand from the back into Monica’s pants and started grabbing her big fat ass. She had a naughty smile and seeing that smile, Payal went out for a smoke again.

In that gap, she pounced on me and we were making out in no time. I gradually put my hands inside her pants, started rubbing her pussy, and fingering the housewife inside her pants. She was moaning in my ears and I was waiting to get inside her pants and start fucking that half-shaved pussy

This went on for a straight 10 minutes. Payal came inside and we stopped it. She was giggling and hitting her. It was already 10 by the time and the drinks got over. Payal insisted we stay and she went to get some whiskey.

As soon as the door closed, we both started making out and went into the room and dimmed the lights. We were literally licking each other’s face and our hands were inside each other’s pants.

Then I wasted no time as I didn’t know when Payal will come back. I pulled down the housewife’s pants and her panty, pushed her on the bed, and started kissing her half-shaved pussy. This was the first time she had her pussy licked by a guy.

Monica was moaning in ecstasy. My dick was rock hard in my pants. My tinder match came within 10 minutes of my licking and I drank her juices.

I wasted no time. I lowered my pants halfway, took my dick out, and shoved it in her pussy. She was pretty tight as she had not fucked anyone for a long time. My dick was throbbing inside her pussy and I was on cloud nine as it had been very long since I fucked anyone.

I was ramming the desi housewife hard and on every stroke I gave, she was moaning. Our room was filled with sex noises. She came again in no time and I was still hard.

Suddenly, the calling bell rang and she ran to the toilet to get dressed. I got dressed too and went to open the door. Payal was waiting outside and gave a naughty smile to me.

I was a little shy looking at her and I still had a bulge in my pants. She gave a naughty smile and went inside just caressing over my bulge. I was a little taken back and had a wicked plan in mind.

So I closed the door and went to Monica, took her out to the balcony, and started kissing her wildly. I knew Payal will follow us and want it too. I did on purpose and as planned, she came near the door, peeped, and was rubbing her pussy over the shorts. But that day was only Monica’s. So I planned something different in my head.

To be continued.

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Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil college velaikaariyai eppadi sex seithen enbathai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, en peyar naveen vayathu 21 aagugirathu, naan Coimbatore village collegeil padithu varugiren. Enaku pengal meethu athaiga aasai ilamal thaan irunthathu.

Aanal endraiku kama kathai padika aarambitheno andru muthal naan pengaluku adimai aagi viten. Kama kathai padithathil irunthu enaku pengal mulai meethu thaan kangal irunthathu, naan niraiya kama kathai padika aarambithen, athanaal entha penai paarthaalum avargalin mulai matrum soothai paarpen. En nanbanin amma vanthu irunthaargal en kangal avargalin mulai meethum sendrathu.

Oru tharunathil epadiyavathu sugam kidithaal pothum endru kama veri pidithu yarai okalam endru kathukondu irunthen. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu thaan velaikaari en kanil maatinaal, aval niraiya aan pasangal udan vazhinthu vazhinthu pesuvaal. Engal classku scholar eduthu vanthu kodupaal. Appozhuthu pasangalai aval sight adipaal.

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Veetil yarum iruka matargal en kanavan velaiku sendru viduvaargal pasangalum school sendru viduvaargal. Sunday matum thaan anaivarum veetil irupaargal, nee avargal irunthaal unaku disturba irukum athanaal sani kizhamai vetirku vaa endru solinaal. Aval ooka thaan enai veetirku azhaikiraal enbathu endru nandraaga theriyum.

Ilai endraal en yarum ilatha neram paarthu veetirku vara solugiraal, thinamum velaikari idam nandraaga pesi aval mulaiyai urasum alavirku nerukamaaga pazhaginen. Oru naal neer puidithukondu irunthaal, apozhuthu nanum neer pidipathu pola aval mulaiyai azhagaga kaiyaal urasikonde neer pidithen. Velaikaariyum aval mulaiyai urasa kanbithal.

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Apadi eari amarum pozhuthe aval iru periya mulaiyum en methu patathu, appozhuthe en sunni viraika aarambithathu. Aval mulaiyai paarthaale moodu aagum athilum mulaiyai muthugil vaithu theithaal inum evalavu moodu earum. Sema moododu velaikaari veetiku sendrom, aval veetu sirithaaga thaan irunthathu.

Ulle sendrathum aval kathavai thapal potal athile therinthathu indru sema matter irukirathu endru. Naan sendru padukai meethu amarnthen, ena sapidugiraai endru ketal? Naan paal matum thaan sapiduven endru solinen. Paal tharava? Endru double meaningil ketal? Amam maal thaan vendum endru solinen. Sari paal tharugiren endru soli paal kaichu koduthaal.

Nan athai vaangi soodaga irukirathu paal, konjam aara vaithu pacha paal mathirku kodungalen endren. Aval ennai oru nimidam paarthu nee ena paal ketkiraai endru enaku theiyum, chi poruki endraal. Naan sirithukonde velaikaari meethu kaiyai vaithen, pinbu aval ezhunthaal naan avalai kati pidithen, velaikaariyum ennai kati pidithaal.

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En thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavikoduthaal, iru mulaiyaiyum 10 nimidam sappi sugam koduthen. Pinbu velaikaari en sunniyai veliyil eduthu kutha vaithu sexiyaaga sappi oomba aarambithal, haaaaaaaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu. Velaikaari sunniyai nandraaga oombi vital, pinbu naan eduthu vantha aan uraiayai veliyil eduthen.

Anaihirkum thayaraaga thaan vanthu irukiraaya endru ketal? Amam irukatha pine una mari sexiyaaga pona epadi vida mudiyium. Enaku soli ithazhil oru mutham seithu aan uraiyai sunni meethu aninthu velaiyaagaiyai kuthiyai kanbika solinen. Avla pavadaiyai thuki kuthiyai paduthu kanbithaal. Aval meethu paduthukondu sunniyai kuthikul vitu matter poda aarambithen.

Velaikaari meeth upaduthu irupathu panju methai pola methu methunu irunthathu, sexiyaaga avalai oothukonde irunthen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa jollayga irunthathu, velaikaariyai kati pidithu sexiyaaga oothu sunniyil vinthu vara vaithen. Pinbu sirithu neram arai nirvaanamaaga pesikondu irunthu vitu mendum velaikari kuthiyil aan urai aniyamal oothen, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ithu veru vithamaaga sugamaaga irunthathu.

Aan urai aniyaamal velaikaariyai oothu sunni vinthai kuthikul irakinen, sorga sugamaaga irunthathu. Aduthu avalai collegeil vaithu epadi oothen enbathai adutha kathaiyil ungal idam pagirugiren. Nandri, vanakam.

9:00 PM – Garba Night Celebration – Gokuldham Society (Flashback)

Jethalal aur Tarak, Mehta ke ghar ke bahar khade the. Garba ka mauhal tha society mein.

Jethalal: Mehta Sahab, aaj kal aapko aisa nahi lagta ki Madhavi bhabhi kuch jyada hi kamaal dikhne lagi hai?

Mehta: Kya baat hai Jethalal, Babita ji se najre hatake abhi Madhavi pe dore daal rahe ho.

Jethalal: Aisa nahi hai Mehta Sahab, woh ghar se neeche aake kabhi vaha pe dekhta nahi. Seedha dukaan chale jaata hu shayad isliye ye-maal pe… matlab kamaal pe najar nahi padi.

Mehta: Acha ji toh abhi Babita ji pe najar nahi hai toh main koshish karu?

Jethalal Mehta ko ghurta hai, aakhe choti karke thoda sochte hue.

Jethalal: Jo aapko theek lage par abhi mera toh kuch kar do Madhavi bhabhi ke sath. Kuch idea ho toh batao.

Mehta thodi der sochta hai. Madhavi aur society ki baaki saari aurte aarti ke liye mandap ke vaha khadi thi. Baki ke mard Garba ki tayari dekh rahe the. Hathi bhai tour pe the. Sodhi apne gaon Amritsar gaya tha. Aur Jetha ki najre Mehta par thi taaki koi idea mile.

Mehta: Ek kaam kar sakte ho Jethalal. Ek kufiya jaankari mujhe pata hai. Ye toh nahi bataunga kisne di hai par ye samajh lo ki agar thoda flirt karoge toh patt jaayegi.

Jethalal: Fl-Flurt-Flirst kya? Aur kya khufiya jaankari, kon hai aapka ye Jaasoos.

Mehta: Flirst nahi Flirt. Matlab thoda romantic mizaaj mein taarif karo par aise karo jaise woh tumhari biwi ho. Aur jaasoos hai aise kaise bata du?

Jethalal: Theek hai woh jaasoos chodo, woh flu-flurt woh kaise karu ye batao.

Mehta: Ek kaam karo.

Tabla music bajne lagta hai aur Mehta, Jethalal ko plan batane lagta hai. Jetha apni smile rok nahi paata. Mehta aur Jethalal fir haath milate hue.

Jethalal: Le, Bapu laaya, laaya kaamal ka idea. Ye, ye baat hai aap mein. Abhi dekho main kaise mast kamal karta hu aur aapko Babita ji pe try karna hai toh karo, meri manjuri hai.

9:30 PM – Garba starts

Devi maa ki puja ke baad sablog garba khelne lagte hai. Sablog garba khel rahe hote hai par Jetha ki najar Madhavi par hoti hai. Woh ekdum maze ke sath garba khel rahi hoti hai.

Jethalal Mehta ko signal deta hai. Mehta dheere dheere garba khelte khelte peeche society ke switch board ke paas jaata hai. Sablog garba khelne mein mashgul the ki Mehta ko peeche jaate kisine dekha nahi.

Mehta fuse nikal leta hai aur saare society mein andhera chaa jaata hai. Mandap ki vajah se chaand ki roshni bhi neeche compound mein aa nahi rahi thi.

Jehtalal hoshiyar toh tha hi Kacchi businessman jo thehra. Light jaane se pehle, Madhavi ke bagal mein aake khada ho gaya.

Bhide: Are Abdul dekh jara kya hua.

Mehta: Are Bhide main dekhta hu main switchboard ke paas hi hu, andhere mein Abdul kaha dekhega.

Mehta thoda acting karta hai switch board ke paas jaane ki aur fir bolta hai.

Mehta: Are Bhide lagta hai fuse udd gaya hai electrician ko bulana padega.

Bhide: Are Deva, abhi Navratri mein kaha koi electrician aayega.

Abdul: Bhide bhai aap chinta mat karo main bulata hu, mere pechan wala hai aa jayega.

Bhide: Thank you, Abdul. Dekhiye main sabhi ko bolna chahunga ki jaha jo hai vahi khade raho panic mat karo yaha vaha mat jaiye. Mata ji ki murti bhi yehi hai kuch anhoni naa ho.

Jethalal iss mauke ka fayda uthate hue Madhavi ke kareeb jaata hai aur uske kaano mein bolta hai.

Jethalal: Daya, mast roman-chick mauhal ho gaya hai. Yaad hai kal raat ko tune mujhse kya bola tha.

Madhavi ye suun ke dang reh jaati hai. Woh sochne lagti hai ki Jetha bhai usko galti se Daya samajh baithe hai. Woh unko kuch bole uske pehle hi.

Jethalal: Tune bola tha “Tapu ke papa kabhi mere sath khule mein kuch karo na.” Aaj mauka hai jyada nahi thoda chuu raha hu bass, chillana mat varna fukat beizati ho jayegi.

Madhavi shock ho jaati hai. Andhere mein woh kya kare usko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Aur agar jor se woh kuch bolegi toh woh baki sabko kya batayegi. Bhide toh Jethalal ko maar hi dalega agar Madhavi ne usse sab bata diya toh.

Madhavi shaant rehti hai. Jethalal apna haath Madhavi ki kamar par rakhta hai. Uski smooth, nangi kamar ko feel kar raha hota hai. Madhavi apne mann mein uuummm siskariya bhar rahi hoti hai.

Jethalal: Dekha Daya, (kamar chute hue) maza aa raha hai na.

Madhavi (mann mein): Haa Jetha bhai kisi paraye ne kabhi public mein aisa …

Jethalal: Ek kaam kar Daya apne haatho se apne aamo pe mera haath rakh de andhere mein.

Itna bolte hi achanak Madhavi Jetha ka haath pakad ke apne boobs pe rakhti hai. Jetha khush ho jaata hai kyuki usse malum hota hai ki woh Daya nahi balki Madhavi ki le raha hai.

Jethalal: Waah aaj raat ko toh maze hai ekdum garam ho gayi meri koyal.

Madhavi (mann mein): Haa Jetha bhai par maze aapke honge mere ye toh aake seedha so hi jayenge.

Abdul ka electrician dost aa jaata hai aur dono ye baat suun lete hai. Jethalal jor jor se Madhavi ke boobs dabane lagta hai kyuki abhi kisi bhi samay light aane wali hoti hai.

Woh jaake seedha Madhavi ke dono boobs pakad leta hai dono haatho se. Aur kapde ke upar se hi apna lund, Madhavi ki gaand pe ragadne lagta hai. Madhavi usse rokti nahi sablog ko awaaz aane lagti hai kyuki Garba Dress pe design hi hoti hai vaisi.

Bhide: Ye awaaz kaisi.

Jethalal: (ragadte hue) Aae Daya abhi aayegi light, thoda sabar rakh.

Madhavi: (mann mein) Matlab Jetha bhai ko pata hai main Daya nahi hu. Agoo bai bohut aahh tez nikle Jetha bhai. Mujhe laga hi tha kabse mujhe ghurr rahe the.

Jethalal ragadta rehta hai. Madhavi bhi maze mein apne boobs dabwa rahi hoti hai. Aur apni gaand peeche kar kar ke Jethalal ka lund ragadwa rahi thi.

Madhavi (dheere se): Jetha bhai samajh gayi main kya tha aapke dil mein.

Jethalal: Madhavi Bhabhi yehi toh chahta tha main, kabse aapki leni hai.

Madhavi: Woh toh main samajh gayi thi jab aap aur Mehta sahab mujhe aur meri nangi kamar ko ghurr ke dekh rahe the. Aaj kuch hoga isliye main bhi aapke kareeb naach rahi thi.

Jethalal: Abhi kuch mat boliye mera nikalne wala hai, thoda. Light aayegi kisi bhi samay. Kuch kariye jisse mera nikal jaaye.

Madhavi thoda sochti hair aur fir apna ek haath Jetha ki gaand pe rakhti hai aur Jetha ki gaand dabane lagti hai. Zindagi mein pehli baar hi shayad kisi parayi aurat ne Jetha ki gaand ko chua hoga.

Ye usse raha nahi gaya. Jor jor se apna lund ragadne lagta hai aur ek shot mein apna saara maal khud ki hi chaddi mein gira deta hai. Jethalal thodi der vaise hi apna lund Madhavi ki gaand ko daba ke rakhta hai. Madhavi samajh gayi hoti hai ki Jethalal ka nikal gaya hai.

Madhavi: Jetha bhai, thoda chaka toh dijiye.

Madhavi ghumm jaati hai aur apna haath Jetha ke paijame mein daalti hai. Apne haatho pe Jetha ka cum liya aur usse dhakka deke baju mein kar diya. Utni hi der mein light chalu ho jaati hai.

Jetha ke aakho ke samne Madhavi apni ungliyo pe uska cum ekdum maze leke chakk rahi thi. Jethalal ki aakhe khuli-ki-khuli reh gayi. Madhavi ekdum maze ke sath apni ungliya chuss rahi thi.

Jethalal apni thuuk gale ke neeche utar ta hai. (Flush ki awwaz background mein).

Bhide: Chalo abhi bhi time hai garba chalu rakhte hai. (Looks at Madhavi) Tum kya ungliya chuss rahi ho.

Madhavi: Kahi nahi, woh bass. Chalaa aaho garba khelte hai.

After Garba – Club House

Sablog ghar chale gaye hai par club house ki light chalu hai. Lagta hai clubhouse mein koi hai. Chaliye dekhte hai kya ho raha hai Club house mein.

Madhavi pingpong table pe jhuk ke khadi hoti hai, apne haatho se table ki koni pakade khadi hoti hai. Uske komal aam matlab boobs jhul rahe hote hai, blouse aadha khul.

Madhavi aadhi nangi thi, pallu neeche gira hua. Peeche Jethalal uski chuth baja raha tha.

Jethalal: (chuth maarte hue) Madhavi bhabhi, agar aapko lena hi tha toh bol deti na.

Madhavi: Aise kaise bol deti (muu khol ke maze lete hue) Sanskaari hu aise hi kisi padosi ko jaake. “Mujhe aapna lund do” bol nahi sakti.

Jethalal, Madhavi ki kamar pakad ke uski chuth maar raha tha. Society mein sab soo rahe the isliye dono masti mein siskariya bhar rahe the. Madhavi backless blouse pehenti hai isliye beech beech mein Jethalal uski peeth ko bhi chum raha tha. Madhavi bhi maze mein siskariya kar rahi thi.

Jethalal: Abhi toh mere paas aake kabhi bhi bol sakthi hai. Humara saath toh abhi bohut chalega.

Madhavi: Woh toh chalega hi, aisehi thodi apni chut maarne dungi.

Jethalal: Kya bole?

Madhavi: Yehi ki abhi toh jab Aatmaram ghar pe nahi honge toh aapse. Aah kya mast chuth maarte ho. Aah ajun jorat. Bol rahi thi ki abhi woh ghar nahi honge toh aapko hi bulaungi. Abhi maza aa raha hai. Unko doodh pila ke aayi hu jaayfal mila ke mast soo rahe hai. Maze karo.

Jethalal: Aah haa meri Madhu rani (jor se chodte hue) abhi to nikla nikla. Andar daal du.

Madhavi usko dhakka deti hai aur Jetha ka pura maal neeche girr jaata hai. Madhavi bhi apni gaand hilate, table ki koni ko jor se pakad ke jhadne lagti hai.

Jethalal ye dekh ke chauk jaata hai aur peeche ho jaata hai darr se. Jhadne ke baad Madhavi palat ke khadhi ho jaati hai aur apni saree theek karne lagti hai.

Jethalal: Madhavi bhabhi ye aapko kya ho raha tha?

Madhavi: (boobs pe paseena saaf karte hue) Kya ho raha tha?

Jethalal: Woh… woh aapka badan pura woh…

Madhavi: Main jhad rahi thi. Kisi aurat ko jhadte hue nahi dekha kya?

Jethalal: Acha fir theek. Woh kya hai mein aur Daya hamesha andhere mein karte hai. Kyuki kabhi bapuji aise achanak andar aa gaye toh. Isliye andhere mein dikha nahi hoga. Vaise aap Daya se kam nahi ho.

Madhavi: Acha Jetha bhai chalo aur ek round kare. (aankh maarte hue) Mere paas hai time, kal aajao nahi toh subhe.

Jethalal: Aapko kaam hoga nahi toh aa jaata hu.

Madhavi: (dhukhi hote hue) Haa kaam toh nahi hai, aaj kal bade order mil nahi rahe na. Aap ek businessman hai aapko pata hi hoga.

Jethalal bhi samajhta hai. Madhavi dhukhi hoke apne kapde pehen rahi hoti hai. Thoda sochta hai aur Jethalal ke dimaag ki batti jal jaati hai.

Jethalal: Mere ek vyapari dost hai, unko 10 kilo achar aur 5 kilo papad chahiye the. Kya aap woh order kar paayegi. Woh kya hai mujhe laga aapke paas bohut kaam hoga isliye maine.

Madhavi: Aaho Jetha bhai pakka pakka kar paungi, thank you thank you.

Madhavi Jethalal ke galle lag jaati hai. Aur Jethalal bhi ekdum tightly hug karta hai Madhavi ko.

Iss tarah Jethalal aur Madhavi ke affair ki hui shuruwat. Chalo, abhi vapas vartamankaal mein aate hai. Madhavi aur Jethalal, Bhide ke bistar par maze kar rahe the. Jaise sabhi ne peechle episode mein padha hoga. Dekthe hai abhi kya ho raha hai.

Jethalal aur Madhavi dono bed pe nange soye the bohut chudai ke baad. Tabhi uska phone bajta hai. Jethalal call uthata hai.

Jethalal: Hello.

Daya: Tapu ke Pappa, ye main kya suun rahi hu aap Surat jaa rahe ho.

Jethalal: Haa Surat jaa raha hu kuch kaam hai (Madhavi ko dekhta hai) Woh kuch dino baad aa jaunga vapas.

Daya: Acha theek hai, apna khayal rakhna aur haa Surat pochne pe ek phone kar dena. Abhi mujhe bhi kaam hai main aapko baad mein phone karti hu. Woh Madhavi Bhabhi ko papad ka order diya tha woh bhi lene jaana hai. Chalo bye.

Madhavi: Kiska phone tha.

Jethalal: Woh Daya ka phone tha abhi ghar aa rahi hai papad ka order lene woh de dena.

Madhavi ye suun ke shock ho jaati hai. Jethalal phone cut karke sone wala hota hai. Madhavi uska haath pakad ke bed pe bitha deti hai. Jethalal usko dekhta hai.

Jethalal: Sone do na, uthne ke baad vapas karunga jo tum bologi.

Madhavi: Are, soo kya rahe ho Daya bhabhi aa rahi hai, aahat kuthe utha tumhari biwi aa rahi hai.

Jethalal: Aane do. (Jethalal ko samajh aata hai, uska muu khula reh jaata hai) Are abhi kya kare kaha chupu.

Jethalal room mein nanga yaha vaha bhagne lagta hai. Madhavi usko dekhti hai aur bed se utar jaati hai. Woh apne kapde pehen ne lagti hai.

Ye toh hui Jetha-Madhavi ki baat abhi chalte hai kahi aur. Society mein ek aur kamaal hai jiske aam ke deewane bhi bohut hai. Yeah, sahi pechana apne.

Babita Ji!

Abhi Jethalal ka focus toh Madhavi pe tha. Par koi aur hai jisne apni aakhe set kar li hai on Bengali Beauty.

Dekhte hai Mehta kya karta hai Babita ko patane ke liye. Aur ye bhi jaane ke liye ready rahe ki kya Daya Jetha ko Madhavi ke sath pakdegi?

Till next time, be safe, and be happy. Agar ye kahani pasand aayi toh comment karo. Aur dekhte rahiye Tarak Mehta ka Ooltah Chashmah. Thank you!

Hello beautiful people. I am here to tell you how I got seduced by my student. I hope you are in a good state of health. I hope you got both your vaccine shots done.

Let me quickly introduce myself. I am Aryan, 26 years old, from Delhi. I hail from a well-to-do family and am a qualified professional. I am 5’8” tall with a 6” long tool and 2.5” in thickness. I have an athletic body and looks that you can’t ignore!

Let me introduce you to the characters of the story.

Aryan: Yours truly.

Dipali: She’s my first and only tuition student. (I will clarify the reason in the story). She’s around 19 years old, a fair-colored girl with 30B-30-32 and around 5’5’’. I must say, she looks cute, like a doll.

Now, coming to the story, it was April-21. It was a period of grave distress. Cases of Covid-19 were rising, and the number of deaths was also the highest. As you all must be aware, Delhi was also under lockdown with almost nil movement of people.

I was also working from home and had a lot of free time as there was nothing much to work upon. To give you a basic idea, I live alone in a 2 BHK flat on the second floor. My landlord’s family lives on the first floor, and there is another family of tenants on the ground floor.

I went downstairs for groceries and other essential items shopping and came back. As I was crossing the first floor, my landlady called for me, and the conversation went on as follows.

Landlady (L): Hey Aryan listen.

A: Yes, aunty, what’s it? I have closed the main door properly.

L: I am not asking about the gate. Do you have any extra boxes of tissues?

A: (To her luck, I just bought two boxes) Yes, I have. Let me keep this stuff upstairs. I will give you the tissues in a moment.

L: Okay.

I quickly went inside my flat, emptied the grocery bags, kept everything in its place. I took one box of tissues and went downstairs.

L: Thank you so much.

A: Not a problem, aunty. Do you need anything else?

L: Actually, I needed a favor.

A: Yes, go ahead, please.

L: You know tenants who live on the ground floor?

A: I don’t know them. But anyway, what’s your point?

L: Deepali (their daughter) just passed is in junior college now.

A: So? What can I do about it?
L: She’s really weak in her studies. You are good with accounts. Could you guide her by giving her tuition? They can pay you 2K per subject per month.

I was initially reluctant as money was not the problem. But then I thought to myself that it’s just a matter of 1 or 2 hours a day. Also, I have too much time with not much to do. So why not give teaching a try. I can help a weak kid strengthen her concepts.

A: Okay, I will teach her but only under one condition. I cannot commit a particular time as I have to deal with office timings as well. So, I’ll text her an hour before the actual time of her tuition.

L: Okay, agreed. I’ll share your number with her and ask her to contact you.

After this conversation, I went back to my flat and started doing my daily chores. I almost forgot about this conversation. Then I got a WhatsApp text from an unknown number. The conversation went on like this.

Deepali (D): Hi Sir, Deepali this side. Akshara aunty gave your number regarding tuitions.

A: Oh, hi! Yes, I remember. Do one thing, come tomorrow at 2:30 pm with your accounts books and a notebook.

D: Okay, Sir. Sir, do I have to bring fees in advance or at the end of the month.

A: Don’t worry. Pay me at the end of the month. I am also teaching for the first time. So let’s try this for a week first, and then we can decide about the fees.

D: Okay, Sir. Goodnight

Then I had my dinner and watched a movie on my tablet and then slept. The next morning I woke up and got busy with my daily shenanigans. It was around 2:15 pm, and I was waiting for my first student.

Yes, I was excited as I was going to teach for the first time in my life. And I respect the time the most. I don’t like people who are not punctual. Around 2:25 pm, my doorbell rang, and there she was, the main lead of this story!

D: Good Afternoon, Sir.

A: Good Afternoon, Deepali. Come inside, take that chair and let’s begin our studies.

I didn’t have any bad intentions for her at first. It was just a teacher-student relationship. As I started teaching her, I found out that she doesn’t have clarity in even the basics. So I had to teach her everything from scratch, and also I came to know that I am a pretty good teacher.

Days passed, and she was getting good at her studies. One fine day, she sat beside me on the couch. She started screaming panicky and hugged me tightly. She spotted a lizard and was scared to death seeing it.

Her breasts were crushing my arms. Her one hand was around my neck while the other was resting on my trousers. I was taken aback by this sudden movement but was enjoying it to the core. My dick started growing, and her palm was exactly above my crotch area.

Before it could get any weirder, I got up and scared the lizard off towards the hall. But I was pretty much sure that she felt that boner for a few seconds under her palm. The rest of the day passed normally, and she went back to her place.

The next day I saw a few sudden changes in her dressing and behavior (Yes, of course, in a positive manner). She used to wear loose tops and jeans or salwar suits. But today, she was wearing a tank top and three-fourth denim. She was sitting closer to me.

While studying, she was trying to get physically inclined towards me now and then. I know you think that I must grab this opportunity and pound on her. But no, I being a gentleman and considering Deepali in a teenage phase, just ignored all her advances. I did nothing but study.

For the next few days, she used to wear crop tops, tight-fitting tops, loose shorts, deep neck tops, etc. But I ignored all her hints and continued teaching her. But she was not going to give up that easy. She played the last trick, and I fell for it immediately.

I clearly remember it was around 6:30 pm. I got a text from my teenage student. Actually, it was an image. As I downloaded it, I was frozen. She was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, topless with just her back printed cotton panties on! I swear, guys, I was sweating looking at that picture even AC was on.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her small yet underdeveloped beautiful breasts. Her areola was just perfect in diameter and had light brown yet perky nipples. But that joy couldn’t remain for long. She deleted the picture within 4-5 minutes of sending it, followed by the text.

D: I am so sorry, sir. I was sending it to my boyfriend Arnav but mistakenly sent it to Aryan Sir.

I thought she could have deleted that picture as soon as she sent me and realized that it was sent to me. Why wait for 4-5 minutes and then delete? Also, as it was about 4-5 months I hadn’t drilled a pussy, my sexual cravings were on their top. So I replied.

A: No problem, dear. But you must not send these kinds of pictures to anyone. People can blackmail you and take advantage of you. NEVER send your compromising pictures to anyone.

D: Are you not going to blackmail me? (With an emoticon with two laughter tears)

A: You already deleted the picture. I do not have any basis for blackmailing you. (Wink)

After that, I didn’t get any reply from her side. That evening I masturbated imagining Deepali and then had dinner and went to sleep. The next morning, I sent a text to Deepali to come at 6 pm for classes. I thought to grab the opportunity in case I got one.

I shaved my balls for the occasion and did my daily chores. As the clock struck 5 pm, I waited for Deepali eagerly. Every minute that passed by felt like an hour waiting for her. It was around 05:50 pm when my doorbell rang. My heartbeat started racing as I walked towards the door.

With shaking hands, I opened the door. There she was, dressed like a super sexy girl. She was wearing a white spaghetti top with baby written in it and black denim shorts with black canvas shoes. And I was dressed in a formal black shirt and khaki trousers.

I welcomed her in and then sat beside her and started teaching. But things changed between us. I was no longer seeing her as my student. I was deliberately trying to touch her hands while teaching her. She was sitting closer than usual to me.

But there was this tension between us regarding who made the first move. I was reluctant to make the first move as it might be a riskier phenomenon if she were not into me. I went to the kitchen to bring the water bottle from the fridge.

While I was in the kitchen, I received a text. Yes, you guessed it right, it was from Deepali. It was the same picture that she sent me the other day and the caption, “Now you can blackmail me.” I kept the bottle back in the fridge and went inside the room.

My heart was beating at like 120 beats per minute. I sat beside her on the couch and kept looking into her eyes. I could see the lust in the eyes of my teenage student. I brought my face closer to her face and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

That was it! Now she closed her eyes and brought her lips forward. The ecstasy was on the top. I stood up, lowered the temperature to 16 degrees, and asked her to stand up. I turned on the TV as I was a moaner during sex. We were looking into each other’s eyes with lust and passion.

I placed my hand below her chin and raised her head, and brought my lips closer to her lips. She closed her eyes, inviting me to suck her baby pink lipstick off her lips. I placed my lips between her lower lip and started sucking her. The lipstick that she was wearing had this tangy taste.

Soon the soft kiss turned into a wild one. We were eating each other’s lips. Our tongues were wrestling in each other’s mouths while exchanging saliva. Without breaking the kiss, I pinned her against the wall and started caressing her boobs over her top.

We smooched for a good 15-20 minutes straight. I must say, she was one hell of a kisser. Now she took over the charge and started unbuttoning my shirt. She was too horny. She unbuttoned the first two buttons and just broke the rest of them, tore off my shirt open, and threw it on the floor.

She made me lay on the bed on my back and came over me and started smooching again, only this time she tore off my vest and unbuttoned my trousers, and unzipped them. She did all of this without breaking the kiss even for a second, and it felt arousing!

Now, she undid my trousers. I was lying on the bed in just my underwear with my dick struggling to get out. I grabbed her from her waist and pinned her down, and undid her crop top. I started eating her lips again while kneading her breasts over her pink designer bra (the one which doesn’t have hooks).

I started kissing her forehead, lips earlobes one by one slowly and passionately. Now I moved towards her neck. She was quite sensitive in that area. As soon as I placed my lips on her neck, she started shivering and using her hands to resist. I held both her hands with my hands and started sucking and licking her neck.

She was trembling like a fish without water. I was enjoying every bit of it. She was moaning, “Please leave the neck. (While giggling) It feels ticklish, Aryan Sir. You are very naughty.” Then I started kissing the breasts of my teenage student over her bra.

Now I kissed her navel and started licking around and in her belly button. She left soft moans, “It feels so good. Now fuck me, sir. I can’t wait anymore.” But I was enjoying teasing her, so penetration was out of the question for a while.

Now I undid her shorts. She was lying on the bed in her pink designer bra and sexy blue V-shaped panties. Her panties were dripping wet. Now, I flipped her, and she was lying on her stomach. I went over her so that my dick was touching her ass crack with our underwear still on.

I moved her hair and started kissing her neck. She was enjoying it so much that she was raising her ass above in pleasure. Now I slowly moved down, kissing her, from the upper back to the lower back and then her ass. Now I flipped her again and removed her bra.

It’s much more arousing than undoing the hooked bra. There was the most beautiful pair of breasts in front of my eyes. Her areolae were about 2 cm with light brown colored nipples inviting to dig into them.

Her breasts were small and yet to be grown more. But those were some of the perfect pairs I have come across. I started sucking her one nipple and pinching the other one with my hand. I encircled my tongue around her areola, and she was going mad.

I gave around 15-20 minutes of my undivided attention to her breasts. I kissed, punched, kneaded, licked, and bit her breasts. She enjoyed it as well. Now, while pressing her boobs like a stress ball, I kissed her thighs. Slowly licking and kissing her thighs, I advanced towards her inner thighs.

The aroma of fresh juices from her wet panties was driving me crazy. I removed her panties with my teeth and hands and saw her pussy for the first time. Oh boy, it was beautiful. She had it shaved clean, and her vagina was pink in color.

I planted soft kisses around her pussy and then started sucking her clit. She was moaning like, “Oh my God! My boyfriend has never gone down on me, sir.” While I was sucking her clit, she spread her legs and placed her feet on my neck.

Now I started kissing her labia with my lower lip, and she was going crazy. Now I spread her lips with my fingers and inserted my tongue inside her vagina. She just pushed my head inside through her feet and held my hair tightly. I started moving my tongue in up and down and circular and too and fro motion.

It was just a matter of 2-3 minutes that she came into my mouth. I gulped down her salty yet yummy juices and brought my lips closer to her lips. I started smooching her while playing with her breasts. I started kissing her neck again. She was begging me to fuck her, and suddenly her phone rang.

It was her mother asking her to come home as it was already 8 pm. We came back to our senses. I helped her get dressed while still in my undies. She said, “Looks like you two had a good time after all.” She was pointing at my wet underwear.

She then put her hand inside my underwear, took out my dick in her hand. She licked its tip like a sexy bitch. “You have quite a good size, sir. I hope tomorrow’s class starts a bit early,” she said and then kissed me goodbye and went. I slapped her ass hard while she was going.

That’s all for now, guys. Do let me know if you enjoyed the story! Your comments, your texts would motivate me to write more. Your suggestions and feedbacks are welcome on [email protected].

I’m also available on Google Hangouts! Thanks for your time. I hope it was worth it. I love you all.

Any lady/ couple/ girl from Delhi/NCR who wants to meet up can also contact me. I assure you the topmost hygiene level and satisfaction with all the discretion. I am a professional (not a sexual professional but professional in academics), and confidentiality is its pillar! Take care.

Alleppey trip was getting more exciting with every passing hour.

I wanted things to happen my way. So I called Hari, “We will shift tomorrow morning, so find a new place soon.”

Hari sent few pics on my phone. After looking into pics, I again called Hari and said, “Hari, my wife wants to see the place physically before we move there.”

Hari, Sir, I am just 15 minutes away from your hotel. I will reach soon and take both of you to the place.”

I finished the call.

Asha, “What are you planning?”

Me, “I haven’t planned anything yet, but do just what I say. Don’t get confused. Just get dressed.”

Asha wore her low waist skinny jeans and tight fit short white shirt. I wanted her to wear a short dress. But I didn’t say anything just because the jeans she was wearing were extremely low. At least 3-4 inches below her navel with a view of the strings of her black bikini.

The short-fitted white shirt was also just up to her navel. And that was enough to drip saliva out of someone’s mouth.

After she dressed, I said, “You wait for him in the hotel’s waiting room. When he calls me, I will tell him that you will go with him to select the place. You ask Hari to consider the hotel in which he has personal contact with staff. Try to consider a small, less tourist place. And 1 thing more, it will be better if the staff understands Hindi.”

Asha, “I am not getting at all what you are up to.”

Me, “Don’t think so much, go to the waiting room. He will reach anytime.”

As Asha reached the door, I said, “One more thing, while talking with him, he should feel that you are the boss. What you decide is final, and do invite him for dinner with us.”

Asha (looked at me with a smile), “You must have planned something very erotic.”

Me, “Not yet, it’s in the initial phase, you go with him. In the meantime, I will plan something special for the next 3 days.”

Asha, “Ok, bye.”

Me, “Bye. Keep teasing him. You see, it’s still raining.

She laughed and left. After 5 minutes, Hari called me. I told him that I was not coming, he could take Asha to choose the place. I can hear the joy in his voice. They left the place, and I again started planning for the next 3 days. I wanted everything as perfectly planned.

After 1 hour of thinking, my plan was prepared. The only thing needed to execute it was choosing the right place for the next 3 days. At 9:00, I went to the dining hall and ordered food for all 3. As soon as they reached for dinner, food also came.

I saw both of them, Hari was a little wet, but Asha’s shirt was wet and stuck to her body. Her black bikini bra and her cleavage were little visible. I asked Asha to change, but she replied, “It’s not feeling cold or itchy.” During dinner, we discussed just a bit about the resort.

After dinner, Hari left the place, and we returned to our room.

Me, “Have you finalized the resort?”

Asha (smiled), “Yes, but it’s not like a resort.” Asha showed me pics.

Asha, “It’s Hari’s friend Farooq’s place, it has only 3 rooms. The place is small, but it’s within 2 km of a beautiful beach. The rooms are very good and spacious. There is no restaurant or dining room. They order from a nearby restaurant. Only one room is occupied there. They might also leave before noon tomorrow.”

Me, ” That’s good, and what about Hari.”

Asha (with her naughty smile), “What about him?”

Me, “You know what I mean.” Asha gave a shy smile.  Me, “Tell me, I am eager to listen. Did the rain god help out?”

Asha (again with a shy smile), “Hmmm….”

I pulled her towards myself, “I am dying to listen.”

Asha (with a glow in her eyes), “I walked towards car bit slowly in that heavy rain, my top was soaked in the rain. All my upper body was visible completely except my boobs. I sat on the back seat and pretended to search in mobile. During our travel, he was keeping an eye on my rain-soaked, almost naked upper body. We moved from one place to another in that rain, and each time I got wet. His friend’s resort was on the 3^rd.

Though it wasn’t large, it suited the best per your instruction. In that place, I saw Hari more confident. 2-3 times, he held my arms and supported me by placing his hand on my back.”

Me, “Oh, I thought something more happened.”

Asha, “Were you expecting him to fuck me in that resort?”

Me, “No. Just expecting more touchy and something tricky from my Asha.”

Asha (with a smile), “In that case I think, I have something to tell you.”

Me, “Why are you playing with me? Tell me quickly.”

Asha, “While we were moving to the 2nd place, the parking area was full of muddy water. To cross the place, I requested him to give me a ride on his back. He did the same. My boobs were pressing hard on his back. Then after coming out of the place, he asked me to ride on his back.

But I declined, saying that I felt uncomfortable on his back and asked him to hold me from the front. After he agreed, I climbed over him with my legs encircling his waist and my arms over his shoulders. My one boob was touching his face.

He was holding me by keeping one hand on my back and the other under my butt. I reacted positively, and it gave him a lot of confidence. That’s why he held my arms and touched my waist on few occasions after that.

Me, “That’s awesome.”

I kissed Asha removed her shirt, jeans, and bikini. I pushed her on the bed and licked her pussy real hard. After a few minutes, I removed my shorts, inserted my semi-erect dick inside her pussy. I kept on fucking for 15 minutes.

My dick has no juices left. But the thought of Hari fucking my Asha kept me pumping hard. After releasing few drops of sperm in her pussy, I got tired and slept.

The next morning Hari sent a car to pick us. We left the hotel at 8:00 AM, and within half an hour we reached our new staying place. It was a pretty lonely place, with lots of coconut trees around. It wasn’t a resort but a duplex bungalow type with 2 rooms on the ground floor and just 1 room on the 1st floor.

When we reached reception, the well-built muscular guy greeted us.

Asha, ” Vikram, he is Farooq, Hari’s friend. He takes care of this place.” I said hi to him. Asha, “Where is Hari?”

Farooq, “Ma’am, he will reach within an hour.”

He called a guy named Adi from his staff. Farooq himself carried 2 bags, and the other guy carried 1. We went inside our 1st-floor room. It was a big room with a queen-sized bed, two easy chairs, a coffee table. It had a big window on the balcony side. I appreciated Asha’s choice.

Asha wanted to have a bath. So I visited the coconut plantation behind the resort. After half an hour, when I came back, I saw Hari’s car outside. I went to the reception, Adi was there. I asked about Hari and Farooq. He told me Hari and Farooq is your room.

I didn’t want to miss any action, so I quickly moved to the stairs. I reached the room door. The door was closed, but I could hear them. They were talking normal stuff. So, I walked in. Asha was sitting on the edge of the bed. Hari and Farooq were sitting on chairs.

Asha was wearing a black short chiffon kurti with hot pants. Her big cleavage was visible in her bikini bra inside her kurti. I came inside and also had a decent normal talk with them. But after my entry, they became a bit reluctant to look towards Asha. A few minutes later, they went.

After they left, Asha, “Don’t you think you came a bit early and ruined their moment?”

Me, “I wanted to see them stare at my beautiful wife’s figure, but they left so soon.”

Asha, “You are a fool, we have just reached here, and you think they will stare me in front of you.”

Me, “Ok, ok. I got it.”

Asha, “Be patient, let them believe that this is my normal style. I don’t care people looking at me.”

After that, we had breakfast and left for the day’s trip. Asha wore her normal low waist tight jeans with her full panty brand strap showing and a short noodle strap top. As usual, she was wearing bangles, mangalsutra, sindoor, bindi, and payal. It made her look like a normal modern Hindu bride.

We drove to a nearby market to buy some local items. It was quite humid, and we were sweating like hell. And walking in the street made my delicate darling tired. We had lunch in the market. Hari asked us to go to a nearby beach, but Asha declined as she wanted to rest. We reached back to the hotel.

Asha to Hari and Farooq, “Is this type of weather common during these days?” Hari, “No, it was a bit hotter today.” Asha and I started walking towards the stairs.

Asha (in Hindi), “Aaj to itna humid tha ki poocho nahi. Ek to ab jeans nahi pehenni yahan aur ye bra aur panty se to aur bhi suffocation ho rahi hai.” (It was so hot in the market. I won’t wear jeans anymore here, even bra and panty were feeling so suffocating.)

Hearing out words Hari and Farooq spoke something in Malayalam. We went in, both of us took a bath. I changed into shorts and a vest. Asha changed to her blue nighty without anything underneath and went to sleep. Around 6, I woke up. Asha was still sleeping.

I dressed in T-shirt and Capri, held my camera, and took a walk towards the nearby beach. I reached the room at 7:30. Asha opened the door and smiled.

Me, “My wife’s naughty smile, what happened?”

Asha smiled and said, “Tell me how I am looking.” I looked at her from top to bottom. She was in the same nighty. Her boobs and nipples were visible through the translucent upper part of the nighty. I said, “hot and sexy.”

Asha again gave a naughty smile and said, “I was also feeling the same when Farooq came here to serve me tea at 6:30.”

Me, “He saw you like this? For how long?”

Asha, “I asked him to bring his tea also, as I hate having tea alone.”

Me, “You naughty girl. That means at least 10-15 minutes of unobstructed view of my sexy wife’s sexy figure.”

Asha, “Almost half an hour.”

Me, “That’s a huge amount of eye tonic for him. He would have gone straight to his room to jerk off.” We both laughed.

Asha, “Let’s tease him more. Just watch.” Asha called reception and asked Farooq to bring tea for me. 15 minutes later, Farooq arrived. Asha was still in the same dress.

Farooq, “Where is Sir?”

Asha, “He is in the bathroom.”

This sentence gave him a boost. From the bathroom, I watched him trying to get a glimpse of my wife Asha’s boobs. Asha was not showing any discomfort. Within the next 1-2 minutes, his eyes became more focused on her boobs.

After 2 minutes more, I opened the bathroom door more with noise. The sound broke his concentration. He said hello to me and left. Asha locked the door, looked towards me, smiled, and blinked her eyes.

Me, “You know how to tease a man more than anyone.” I kissed Asha, pulled her top, pushed her on the bed. I removed her panty and kissed her whole body. Asha was looking very happy with my improved sexual instincts.

We went for a 69 position. I licked her pussy deeply. She took my whole dick in her mouth. Her cock sucking skills made my cock super hard. As I was about to cum, I said, “I am about to cum.”

Asha increased her speed. I released my sperm with a burst in her mouth. She swallowed every drop and kept licking my cock. Now it was my turn. I opened Asha’s asshole for the first time, licked it deep, and finger fucked her pussy. Asha started shivering as she was closing to her climax.

She climaxed with her whole body shaking. Asha, “It’s the honeymoon I wanted. I never asked you to lick my asshole. But today, you did it, and you did it great.”

Me, “Does it feel great when I licked your asshole?”

Asha, “Great? It feels unexplainable. The most wonderful thing in life.”

Me, “Then I also want to experience.”

Asha laughed, “I never licked anyone’s asshole.”

Me, “Neither did I, but I did for you.”

Asha licked my asshole from outside.

Me, “Do it as I did.”

Asha again laughed, “No, not at all.”

Me, “Why not? I did it for you.”

Asha, “But I never asked you to do it. You did it because you felt like doing this.”

Me, “Ok, it doesn’t matter.”

When Farooq brought dinner, Asha was lying on the bed on her back. Her legs were towards the full-size mirror attached to the almirah. She was reading something on her mobile. When Farooq entered the room and was serving the food, Asha unwaveringly turned towards him to talk.

That turn gave Farooq a good view of her nipples and boobs. But due to that turning, a reflection of Asha’s naked round beautiful buttock was now visible to Farooq and me from 2 different angles.

But as Asha was talking to him and I was there, he could not get a good view of Asha’s assets. He looked towards me from the corner of his eye. I pretended to be more focused on my mobile. I forwarded a WhatsApp message to Asha.

I told her to zero her mobile volume, stop talking to Farooq and look towards mobile without changing position. Asha looked at me. I insisted she looks at her mobile. At the same time, I made a WhatsApp video call to her. Farooq, her, and the mirror were in the frame.

As soon as Asha saw it, she started enjoying it. Now both Asha and me busy on the mobile. Farooq’s focus shifted towards the mirror. It took him full 10 minutes to set the plate and serve the dinner. After he left, we laughed.

Asha laughingly, “I didn’t do it purposely.”

I came near her, kissed and said, “I know.”

Asha, “And when did you see that.”

Me, “Both of us saw at the same time when you turned towards him.”

Asha smiled.

Me, “He will be feeling very lucky after watching my wife’s sexy ass.”

Asha blushed.

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Hi dosto kaise ho. Aap sabhi ko mera namaste. Woh bhi jhuk ke aur gaand aap ki taraf karke. Taaki aapka lund meri sexy gaand dekh kar khush ho. Mera naam Sheela Yadav hai. Main Gorakhpur (U.P) ki rahne wali hun. Bohut dino baad main haajir hun nayi experience ke saath.

Meri pahli ki kahan padhne ke baad bohut logo ne mujhe mail kiya. Kai ladko ne mujhse chat ki. Par jadatar se bohut dino tak baat nahi ho paayi. Pahle to chat hui to sab photo mangne lage.

Bohut kahne pe maine photo bheji to nangi photo maangne lage. Jo kai dino se baat karte the usme se kai ko maine nangi photo bhi bhejdi. Par fir phone pe baat karne ko kahne lage. Jab nahi ki to dhire dhire sab chat karna band kar diye.

3 ladke the jo abhi bhi baat kar rahe hai. Do Siwan (Bihar) ke hai aur ek Delhi kaa. Sach bataoon to main Bihar wale dono ladko se chudwa chuki hun. Kuch aisa mauka mila aur chudai ho gayi.

Ab main kahani pe aati hun. Maine apni pichli kahani mein bataya tha. Mere gaon ke paas ek ladke Rafiq se uske khet wale ghar mein chudwati thi. Dosto jab se usse chudne lagi meri balle balle ho gayi. Roj subah ya shaam kisi bhi time jab mauka milta use bula ke chudwa leti.

Woh to jaise hamesa mujhe pelne ke liye taiyaar rahta tha. Main subah ya shaam hagne jaati khet mein to mummy bhi jaati par ek time. Main dono time jaati thi. Jab mummy nahi jaati to main Rafiq ko phone kar deti woh aa jaata.

Main karib usse 3 mahine khub jam ke pelwai. Uska jaisa man hota mujhe pelta aur main bhi pura saath deti. Woh jaisa bolta main ekdam waisa hi karti. Main jaanti thi ki agar ye nahi raha aur kahi naraz ho gaya to main fir se lund ke liye taras jaoongi.

Mera daily ka kaam ho gaya tha. Uske room mein jaate hi uska sabse pahla word yahi hota tha. “Aa gayi randi madharchod aa apne malik ka lund chaat.”. Main bina kapde utare uska lund muh mein leke choosne lagti. Jab tak woh nahi bolta, “Randi rahne de, tab tak choosti.”

Fir uske mood pe tha woh kaise chudai suru kare. Har ek tarike se pela. Ek din usne mujhe kaha ki woh Mumbai jaa raha hai aur wahi rahega. Mujhe to tension ho gaya. Main boli, “Yaar tum chale jaooge to main kaise rahoongi. Tum hi to mera sahara ho.”

Woh bola, “Saali main kya karu? Ghar wale jabarjasti bhej rahe hai.” Maine kaha ki thik hai jaao par mere liye kisi lund kaa jogad karke jaao. Woh maan gaya bola, “Dekhta hun.”

Fir woh mila to bola ki uske chacha hai Imran naam hai unka. “Unse baat ho gayi hai. Woh to waise bhi ladki khojte rahte hai pelne ke liye. Maine tere baare mein bataya to woh turant maan gaye. Mere jaane se pahle tujhe milwa doonga.”

Do hafte baad Rafiq chala gaya. Jaane se ek din pahle woh Imran ko mujhse milwaya. Uska chacha dekhne mein usse bhi smart tha. Main dekhte hi samajh gayi ki ye chodu mard hai. Woh pathani kurta paijama pahna tha. Uske 3 bacche the. Par mujhe farq nahi padta tha.

Mujhe dekhte hi usne mujhse hath milaya. Hai hello hui fir Rafiq ne kaha, “Chachu, yahi hai jiske baare mein bataya tha.” Woh mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Jab Rafiq milwa raha tha to woh kai baar apne lund ko daba raha tha. Main dekh kar hi samajh gayi ki ye pelne ke liye ready hai.

Fir Rafiq ne bola, “Aaj main nahi peloonga. Mujhe packing ke liye saman kharidne jana hai. To aaj chacha hi akele pelnge. Mera kal raat ko train hai to kal shaam ko tumko main pel loonga.” Woh fir chala gaya.

Uske jaate hi Imran mere paas aaya aur mujhe utha liya. Maine bhi apne dono pairo ko uske dono taraf se karke aur haatho ko uske gardan mein daal di. Aur dono kiss karne lage. Woh apne dono haatho se meri gaand ko jor jor se dabate hue kiss kar raha tha.

Naya mard mila tha to main bhi pure josh mein aake use kiss kar rahi hi. Dono ek doosre ke jeebh ko chaat rahe the. Woh bohut badhiya se mere chutado ko dono haatho se daba raha tha. Aur bich bich mein apne ungli se mere gaand ki ched mein bhi ungli pel raha tha.

Chuki maine salwar pahni thi to ungli gaand mein nahi pela rahi thi. Par agar salwar nahi hoti to gaand mein ghus jaati. Fir mujhe achanak usne uthaya aur bagal mein jo sukhi ghaas (jise him yaha puaraa kahte hai) uspar fek diya.

Main ready nahi thi. Achanak hua aur main side ghaas pe jaa giri gaand ke bal. Dard ke mare mere muh se nikal gaya, “Boor ke baal itni jor se kyon patka?” Tabhi woh bola, “Dekh saali, main ek baat tujhe bata dun. Agar mujhse chudwana hai to mere hisab se chudwana padega nahi to kahi aur jaake mara.”

Usko pata tha ki main lund ke liye kuch bhi kar sakti hun. Fir Imran ne mujhse kaha, “Aaj se main tujhe apni rakhail banata hun. Ye bataa rakhail ka kya kaam hai?” Maine kaha, “Malik ko khush karna. Jo malik kahega wahi karna aur uske josh ko shant karna.”

Woh bola, “Bohut sahi boli.” Woh apna lund bahar nikal ke hilane laga aur bola chal ise choos. To main uske lund ko ghutno ke bal baith kar choosne lagi. Main choos rahi thi aur woh nanga ho gaya. Dosto lund mast hai uska.

Karib 5-inch ya 5.5-inch hoga hi aur sabse gajab baat bohut mota tha. Meri muthi mein pura nahi aa raha tha. Karib aadha hi aa raha tha. Muh hi pura khol ke le rahi thi kisi tarah. Main choos rahi thi aur woh dhakka maar raha tha. Maano muh nahi meri boor chod raha ho.

Fir woh let gay aur mujhe bola aa meri taraf gaand karke lauda choos. To main bhi salwar nikal ke gaand uski rahaf karke lund choosne lagi. Tabhi uske ek unglime thook laga ke meri gaand mein dhire se peli. Aur ungli aage piche kiya fir gaand se nikal ke mujhe bola le ise sungh.

To maine sungha to latrine ki badboo aaa rahai thi. Maine ajeeb muh kiya to woh bohut khush hua. Fir maine uske lund ko pura chaat chaat ke choosa uske dono goti ko bhi chata. Use josh chad gaya to bola chal saali lete tere upar chadhu. To main bhi pair faila ke ghaas pe so gayi.

Usne kaha pair ho diwal ki taraf karke lete to maine waisa hi kiya. Fir woh bola, “Lund ko badhiya se kapde se poch ke sukha.” To maine apni salwar se uske lund ko pocha aur pura sukha diya. Fir usne salwar mujhse leke mere boor ko ache se pocha.

Maine haath lagaya to paya boor mein thodi bhi chiknahat nahi thi. Tabhi usne apna lund mere boor mein laga ke ek dhaka mara aur lund pura andar chala gaya. Chuki boor aur lund dono shukhe tha aise laga ki kuch bohut garam garam cheej boor mein ghus gayi ho aur jalan ho rahi hun.

Fir woh jor jor se pelne laga. Jab tej tej pel raha tha tab main jaani ki mere pair ko diwal ki taraf kyon kiya tha. Woh apne dono pairo ko diwal mein laga ke pura jor laga ke pel raha tha. Lekin yaaro maza bohut aa raha tha.

Jab lund boor mein jaata to uske dono gooti meri gaand pe lagte. Kasam se bohut maza aa raha tha. Ek to jordar chudai upar se lund mota. To lund pura boor faila ke andar jaa raha tha har dhake mein maza aa raha tha.

Fir usne mere pair utha ke apne kandhe pe rakh diya aur aage aake mujhe kiss karne laga. Woh jaise hi aage aaya meri gaand upar uth gayi. Woh kiss karte karte diwal ke sahare jor jor se pelne laga. Pure room mein thap thap ki aawaj goonj gayi.

Woh shot pe shot mare jaa raha tha. Har dhake pe gaand upar uth jaati. Fir woh utha aur mujhe kutiya bana diya. Main bhi apni kamar niche jhuka ke gaand upar utha di. Woh apne lund ko fir se saaf karke shukwaya to boor saaf kiya.

Aur fir lund hach se boor mein pel diya. Aur kutte ki raha fata fat lund pelne laga. Fir pelte pelte kabhi kabhi meri gaand pe thapad marta to main chihuk jaati. Saale ne maar ke gaand laal kar di kahi kahi. Jor jor se pel raha tha aur gaali bhi de raha tha.

“Aah madharchod bohut maza aa raha hai. Bohut shandar maal hai aaj to lund kaa sara paani jharoonga behanchod randi haramjaadi. Teri maa ki chut bhosdiyawali teri boor kaa bhosda karoonga apne laude se madharchod chinal mere lund ki rakhail.”

Main galiya sun sun ke josh aagaya tha aur josh mein hi jhad gayi. Jab jhadi to ek ajeeb tarah ki sarir mein kap kapi aa gayi. To kaapte hue niche girne lagi. Par usne mujhe tabhi kamar pakad ke utha diya.

Woh bola, “Bhenchod ruuk mera bhi jhadwana hai. Tujhe pahle thod aur pel lun.” Fir muskil se 10-12 dhaka mara hoga. Bola jaldi muh khol. Main turant mud ke uthi aur muh khol di. Usne apna lund hath mein pakad kar muth marte hue mere muh mein daal diya.

Jaise hi lund muh mein gaya uska paani nikalne laga. Usne pura lund mere muh mein pel kar mere sar ko pad liye. Aur lund pura andar tak pele raha aur paani chodta raha. Mujhe jab raha nahi gaya to maine dhaka maara aur uska lund thoda bahar nikla.

Mere muh uske lund ke paani se pura bhar gaya. Aur hotho ke bagal se chune laga to usne lund bahar nikal liye aur bola ki saara paani pee jaa. To maine pura paani nigal li. Pura muh jaise fitkiri ho gaya kyon ki lund ke paani ka swad hi aisa hai.

Fir usne apna lund mujhe pakadwaya aur bola sara paani chaat ke saaf kar. To maine badhiyan se lund pura har taraf se chat ke saaf kiya. Fir uske lund ko paani se dhoya aur salwar se poch ke usko kapde pahnai. Fir apna mooh dhoi aur boor dhoi fir kapde pahni.

Imran ne kaha, “Aaj jaldi tha aur har ek tarike se tujhe bhaaj nahi sakta. Isi liye kal aana kal gaand marooga teri.” Maine use kiss kiya aur boli, “Thik hai raaja maza aa gaya aaj. Tumne mujhe khush kar diya.”

Woh bola, “Kal apni jhat kaat lena aur gaand ke baal bhi badhiyan se saaf karke aana.” Maine kaha, “Thik hai raja chikni boor aur chikni gaand leke aoongi kal.” Fir thod chuma chati hui aur maine kaha ab jaati hun.

Ghar aate hi mummy ne daantna suru kar diya kyon late hua bol ke. Maine kaha saheli mil gayi thi. Bas tabtak do jhapad diya par mujhe koi farq nahi pada kyon ki mujhe aadat tha. Fir main room mein chali gayi thoda aram kiya. Fir bathroom mein chali gayi jhaat saaf karne.

Ab gaand aur boor ekdam chikni ho gayi. Raat ko ek katori mein sarso kaa tel leke room mein chali gayi. Jab bistar pe gayi to kal ki chudai ke baare mein hi sochne lagi. Fir main apne saare kapde utar kar nangi ho gayi. Aur sarso ke tel ko leke boor aur gaand pe laga di aur malish karne lagi.

Kareeb 20 minutes dono pe tel malne ke baad tel leke apni choochi pe bhi laga ke malne lagi. 10 minutes malne ke baad main let gayi chup chap. Karib ek ghante baad uthi aur choochi ke tel ko kapde se saaf kiya aur nangi hi so gayi.

Dosto mujhe jab bhi mauka milta hai main nangi hi soti hun. Mujhe kisi ne bataya tha ki sarso tel boor pe aur choochi pe lagane se choochi boor tight hoti hai.

Din bhar kai baar shaam ki hone wali boor chudai ke baare mein sochti to man hi kharab ho jaata tha. Man karta ki bathroom mein jaake boor mal ke paani jhad dun par kisi tarah control ki.

Shaam ko karib 4.30 ho rahe the. Main jaake boli, “Mummy main jaa rahi hun letrine 5 baj gaye hai.” To boli thik hai. Mummy ne time bhi nahi dekha aur mere paas 30 minutes extra mil gaya.

Nikal ne pahle maine Rafiq ko fone kiya aur boli aa rahi hun. Fir 15 minutes mein pahuch gayi. Waha Rafiq aur Imran dono aaye the. Rafiq ne kaha, “Aaj raat ka train hai 10.30 ka. Ab pata nahi kab milegi to aaj aakhri baar pel ke jaawoonga.”

Fir Imran ne room band kiya aur dono mujhse chipak gaye. Imran aage aur Rafiq piche se sat gaya. Imran aage se kiss karte hue ek haath se ek choochi aur ek haath se boor daba raha tha. Rafiq piche se meri gardan aur kaan chatate hue dono haato se gaand daba raha tha.

Fir main thoda sa mud gayi aur dono mere agal bagal ho gaye. Lekin dono apne kaam pe chalu the choochi malne aur gaand dabane mein. Kabhi Rafiq kiss karta kabhi Imran kiss karta. Maine apne dono haatho se dono le lund ko pakad ke pant ke upar se hi muth maarne lagi.

Fir Imran ne mujhe baitha diya. Dono ne pana lund nikal ke mere saamne hilane lage aur bole, “Le saaali choos.” Main bhi dono ke lund ko chussne lagi. Main lund choos rahi thi to dono nanga ho gaye. Fir mujhe uthaya aur mujhe nanga kiya.

Main nangi hoke khadi thi aur dono ek saath meri choochi pi rahe the. 2 minutes hi piya hoga ki Imran ne mujhe apne haath mein utha ke ghaas pe fek diya. Fir dono mere upar aake meri choochi pine lage.

Rafiq to choochi muh mein leke choos raha tha. Par Imran meri choochi apne hoto se kheech kheech ke choose raha tha. Kabhi Rafiq kiss karta to Imran choochi kheechta kabhi Imran kiss karta to Rafiq choochi choosta. Dono ne mujhe paresaan kar diya tha.

Fir Imran mere muh ke paas lund laake lund chooswane laga. Rafiq ek choochi pee raha tha aur ek haath se ek choochi masal raha tha. Main bhi khoob Imran ka lund choos rahi thi. Tabhi Rafiq mere upar chad gaya. Mere dono pairo for faila ke lund ko meri boor mein ghusa diya aur pelne laga.

Maine bhi apne pairo ko pura faila diya aur Imran ka lauda choosne mein lagi rahi. Dosto bata nahi sakti jawani ke saare maze ek saath mil rahe the. Lund bhi choos rahi thi choochi bhi dabwa rahi thi aur pelwa bhi rahi thi aur sab ek saath.

Kuch der jaise hi pela. Tabhi Imran bola, “Tu hat is randi ko main peloonga.” Fir Rafiq hat gaya. Imran mujhe ghuma ke mere pairo ko diwal ki taraf karke mere upaar aa gaya. Mere dono ghutno ko meri choochi pe sata diya jisse meri gaand gaand upar ho gayi.

Fir usne pura lund meri boor mein pel diya. Aur shot pe shot marne laga. Idhar Rafiq bhi mujhe lund chuswa raha tha. Fir thod pelne ke baad Imran ne mujhe utha ke bola chal saali kutiya ban.

Main gaand uski taraf karke jhuk gayi. Aur gaand upar utha di. Tabhi woh bola, “Ruk pahle thod lund choos le.” Main lund choosne lagi tabhi Rafiq apna mobile leke video banane laga.

Fir main Imran ka lund choosne lagi. Fir Imran ne thoda sa thook meri gaand pe lagaya aur apna lund meri gaand mein pel diya. Mera face thoda dard hone jaisa hua to bola, “Randi dard ho raha hai.”

Maine kaha, “Haan raaja tera lund meri gaand ki band baja raha hai.” Fir meri gaand mein lund daale hi mujhe uthaya. Aur muh ghuma ke kiss kiya aur fir pelne laga. Aur Rafiq video banane mein mast tha. 10 minutes gaand maara aur lund gaand se nikal ke meri boor mein pel diya.

Fir 4-5 dhakka mara aur lund boor se nikal ke gaand mein daal diya. Ab isi tarah kabhi gaand mein kabhi boor mein chudai kiya. Main bhi aage se gaand piche taraf dhakka mar rahi thi. To usko aur josh chad raha tha. Aur woh aur jor se gaand mar raha tha.

Jab uska nikalne wala tha to main jaldi se ghum ke uska lund apne muh mein leke choosne lagiur uska maal gir gaya muh mein. Fir Rafiq aaya to main boli, Ruko, muh dho loon.” Imran bola, “Muh nahi dhona hai waise hi pelwa.”

Rafiq ne mujhe jhuka ke pelne laga. Usne bhi gaand aur boor dono maari. Jitni der Rafiq pela mera muh ka swaad akdam kharab ho gaya. Fir Rafiq ne mujhe sula ke mere pairo ko faila diya. Mere upar chadh gaya aur lund boor mein daal ke peelne laga.

Woh pel raha tha tabhi Imran mere muh ke upar aake apni gaand ka ched mere muh pe rakh kar bola meri gaaand chat ke saaf kar de to main uski gaand jeebh se chatne lagi uski gaand pe bohut baal the. Rafiq shot pe shot maarte hue utha. Imran ko hata ke lund mere muh mein daal ke saara paani muh mein gira diya.

To maine sara paani pi liya. Uska lund choos ke saaf kiya aur mug mein paani lake dono ke lund ko achi tara dhoya aur salwar se poch diya. Fir apni boor aur gaand dhoi muh dhoi. Fir kapde pahni aur Rafiq se thodi baat hui. Uska man thoda udas tha.

Maine usse kaha ki udas mat ho. Fir maine apne kapde utar diya aur bola mobile mein meri photo khich lo aur jab man kare dekh lena. Fir usne meri bohut photo khichi puri nangi. Gaand ki dono haatho se gaand faila ke gaand ki ched kaa, boor ka.

Fir boor faila ke, choochi ka bohut photo liya. Fir main usse gake lagi aur ghar aa gayi.1.5 ghanta tha waha. Ghar aai to mummy nahi thi to main jaldi se jaake naha li. Aur kapde pahan ke tv dekhne lagi. Mummy kuch der baad aai par kuch boli nahi.

Rafiq ke jaane ke baad main Imran se hi chudwa rahi hun.

To dosto ye thi meri aage ki life. Asha karti hun ki aap ko mere sex ka safarpasand aaya hoga. Agar kuch kahna hai to mujhe mail kar sakte hai [email protected] pe. Please jinko gandi chat pasand hai wai chat kare. Baaki mail kar sakte hai. Bye dosto.

Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a curvy hot Bangalore girl. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories. I am a story writer with many stories published.

About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties).

Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and wanna have fun ladies (Bengaluru) can reach me on my Hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Telegram @msarsstr

Coming to the story, I received a message on the telegram from a person named S P R. It read, “I read your story on ISS, lovely and enjoyed it.” I responded since I usually receive messages from my readers for my stories. I replied, “Thanks a lot, bro, happy that my story could make you shag loads.”

There was no response from the other end after reading my reply. Two days later, that person replied, “I am a lady, not a bro.”

I usually get messages from guys using girls’ names asking me pictures of ladies of my previous encounters. Some guys even want to see my dick. I am a very private person and never share pictures of wild ladies. Privacy is an utmost priority, and I never break the trust.

I just replied, “Hmm, thanks,” to her message.

The same day evening, she messaged, “I am Ramya (name changed).” I could not reply to her that day because I was quite occupied. The next day I replied, “Hello, Ramya.”

We could not chat because my online free time did not match her online free time. One message from my end will be responded to when she sees it. The same was happening in the other direction. This went for around 15 days.

One day she messaged, “I want to discuss something. tell time timing you will come online.” We agreed mutually on time and chatted that day. Ramya was aged 35, happily married with two kids. She was a homemaker, and her husband was a businessman.

She told me that she had read all the stories I had published and was quite interested in me. She asked for my picture, which I shared. She liked my picture and did not ask for nude or ladies’ pictures.

She told me that she feels her body is not satisfied and fulfilled by sex in recent times. Like those during her initial years of marriage. After the second kid, her husband hardly had any urge to have sex.

He developed drinking habits with his group of useless drunkards but did not booze heavy. His dick and stamina when he bangs me were not the same as they used to be.

I asked for her picture, which she denied. The doubt of the person being a boy was still running through my head. I wasn’t aware at that moment that she was a public servant, a police SP. She had lied to me that she was a homemaker.

I replied to her messages. But I never had any craving mindset of banging her because I wasn’t sure this was a lady. Our friendly chat continued for almost 2 months. Once I had a dirty hot chat with her, she told me that the chat made her wet and fingered herself.

She was almost busy, and we were not chatting continually in those 2 months. On only a few occasions, we both were online at the same time. It was Friday morning, she asked about my schedule for Saturday evening. I told her that I had no plans. She told me not to plan anything and went offline.

Friday midnight, she had messaged me with a contact number asking me to call Saturday afternoon. I read the message on the morning of Saturday. I called the number, heavens it was a lady with a sweet voice which was commanding too.

She spoke only a few minutes, asking me to make myself free for the evening. She told me that she would share the location by 4 in the evening. I have reached the location by 6. I had a sudden excitement because this was never expected.

I eagerly waited for the location. As promised, she sent the location at sharp 4 in the evening. I booked ola and reached the location. It was a guest house, a police guest house. I was damn scared, even thought to skip this appointment, and panicked.

In a confusing state of mind, I called Ramya. She told me to walk inside. I said, “No.” She said, “Please wait,” and disconnected the call. I restlessly waited.

Within five minutes, a tall, around 6 feet, medium-dark skin-complexioned lady walked straight into me. A tight khaki shirt held huge firm boobs and pants sticking on her round shapely ass with a belt on her slim hips.

I was very afraid for the first time with a blank mind. She came close to me and spoke in a calm voice, “Hi Madhan, I am Ramya, Police SP. Don’t worry and come with me.” I walked with her without uttering a word.

A thousand clueless thoughts ran in my head. If she intends to have sex with me, then I will be the damn luckiest guy on this earth. She was not looking like a 35 years lady. Huge firm boobs, sexy ass tight inside the pant. Slim hips, thick full lips, and a clean, rugged face.

She was really hot. She took to the third floor, and we walked into the room. She told me that she was here for a meeting and wanted to have fun. She did not want to scare me, so she hid the reality of her being the police SP.

Coming to the wild moments, she grabbed my shaky hands. I moved my fingers, brushing through her forehead, nose, thick juicy lips, and traveling down the neck to her cleavage between huge tank boobs.

My fingers could feel the firm boobs as she moved my fingers over both of her boobs. My dick was fully wild, making a tent inside my pants. She pushed me to the wall and pressed her body over mine. Her huge, firm boobs were crushing hard on my chest with her warm breath on my face.

Her height matched mine. I grew wild, cupped her face with both of my hands, and started kissing/sucking her honey lips. I kissed her thick full lips, sucking the juice off. She had her hands rubbing the dick over the pants.

Oh, heavens, her hands were rubbing my devil inside the pants. My hands traveled, grabbing the huge round ass cheeks and squeezing those soft spongy asses hard. She was sucking my lips, tongue. Our mouths were intertwined with tongues finding ways inside each other’s mouth.

She broke the kiss, removed the belt from her slim hips. She unbuttoned the shirt top buttons. Oh god, her boobs are so heavy that they are about to jump out of her shirt. I had a huge erection and was wild like never before.

She removed her shoes and knelt. She hurriedly opened my pants and pulled the underwear. My hard thick dick jumped out. She grabbed my dick, and her hands moved all over the dick and balls.

She stared dead into my eyes with such lusty eyes. I was controlling my urge very badly. She inserted my shiny dick head into her mouth. Her saliva-filled mouth sucked my dick head like a candy or ice cream. Her hands were massaging my balls.

I kept my thoughts away from her fleshy body to avoid the urge to cum. I never felt the urge to cum so fast. Her body was doing all the magic.

She then licked my neatly shaved cock from the base to the cock head. A blowjob so neatly enjoyed never happened in many previous encounters. I held her head and closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure her mouth was providing.

She sucked my cock hungrily. I was enjoying her saliva over my cock. She deep-throated my cock. My hands were reaching for her boobs over the shirt. She unbuttoned the shirt, and a sexy red bra with a deep cleavage was revealed.

I couldn’t control it. I mouth fucked her and had the urge to cum. I pulled out the cock and shot loads on her uniform.

The fun just started, guys. I will explain the play with her sexy round, huge, firm boobs in the next part. How I licked, digging my face between her round ass balls with loud moans of Ramya. A wild hard drive into the pussy in a doggy position, hitting her ass.

Thank you, all the ISS readers.