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  • Shivani And Rahul – Part 15

    I hope everyone is enjoying the series. Your feedback will go a long way in improving my writing. I hope everyone reading is vaccinated. Let’s dive back into the lives of Shivani and Rahul.

    Rahul and Rashmi were alone. They knew what they had to do, and they wanted to do it. Rashmi knew Rahul had fucked his mom, and Rahul knew Rashmi had done it with Shivani. But they still were hesitant as they had just met for the first time.

    Rahul decided to make a move. He got up and moved closer to Rashmi. They looked into each other’s eyes for a brief moment and proceeded to kiss. Lips opened up and gave way to the tongues, which began to exchange saliva.

    Rahul placed his hand on her tender, perfect-sized boob and squeezed it gently, prompting Rashmi to moan. It didn’t take them long to move from the living room to the bedroom. They kept their lips locked as they moved towards the bedroom.

    As they reached the edge of the bed, Rahul removed Rashmi’s t-shirt and bra and began to suck on her stiff nipples. Rashmi was a beautiful woman, good-sized boobs, a flat tummy, and a nice round ass like the pornstar Marina Visconti.

    Rashmi removed Rahul’s t-shirt and pushed him on the bed. She proceeded to remove his pants. Rahul’s dick sprung out as it stood hard in full glory. Rashmi smiled as she held onto his dick and began fisting it.

    Rahul rested on his elbows and looked into Rashmi’s eyes. She stared back at him while licking the bottom of his dick. Rashmi spat a few times, giving the much-needed lubrication as she continued with her handjob.

    Rashmi went further down and started to lick Rahul’s balls. She would take each testicle in her mouth once after the other and suck on his nuts.

    Rahul felt sweet pain as Rashmi sucked on his nut sack while simultaneously pleasuring him with a handjob. Rashmi licked every inch of his balls, making them completely wet with her saliva. Rashmi licked between the balls and asshole just below the nuts to the tip of Rahul’s dick.

    Rahul got immense pleasure making him rest flat on his back with his eyes closed. Rashmi kissed the dick’s head and slowly started to take it in her mouth. The slippery hand job had turned into a wet and sloppy blowjob.

    Rahul: Oh, Fuck! I never had such a great blowjob. Fuck!

    Rashmi continued for a few more minutes making Rahul cum heavily. She licked his entire load and continued to lick and suck his dick till he went completely limp.

    Rahul: That was amazing.

    Rashmi: I love dicks and have a lot of experience.

    Rahul: Really? If you don’t mind me asking?

    Rashmi: How many guys have I fucked?

    Rahul: Yes.

    Rashmi: Including my dad and now you, 8 guys and two girls.

    Rahul: That’s awesome. Who are the guys?

    Rashmi: The girls are my hostel roommates. We indulge in regular lesbian threesome. Three guys were my boyfriend. Now all of them are my exes. One guy was a senior. I fucked him to get favors. He would protect me from getting ragged by other seniors.

    Rahul: Why the break-up?

    Rashmi: Typical guy jealousy. They thought I was their exclusive property. None of them liked that I was getting fucked by the senior. I loved at least two of them. It broke my heart when they called me a slut and broke up, but you are different.

    Rahul: How?

    Rashmi: We are unique, Rahul. You love your mom, don’t you?

    Rahul: Yes, why?

    Rashmi: But you don’t stop her from getting fucked by others.

    Rahul: Because I know whoever she fuck at the end of the day, I am the only one she will ever truly love.

    Rashmi: I want that kind of a relationship. Enough talking I did you now it’s your turn.

    Rashmi was still in the same position. She was playing with Rahul’s now limp dick. She started to move upward on her four limbs like a cat. She sat on Rahul’s face with her legs on either side. Rahul immediately stuck his tongue inside her already wet cunt and started to lick her.

    Rashmi, with one hand, was ruffling his hair and, with the other, kept rubbing her pussy. Rahul had hands on her ass and kept licking her. Her breaths got longer, and her slight moans became louder.

    Rashmi arched backward and held his dick, and began to fist it. 5-10 minutes later, when Rahul’s dick started to rise, Rashmi cum with a loud moan drenching Rahul’s face completely with her love juice. She laid next to Rahul, panting for breath.

    But she hadn’t taken her hands off his dick as she continued her handjob. Rahul got fully aroused and extremely hard again with the help of Rashmi’s magical hand. He asked if he could fuck her, for which he got a green light.

    Rahul placed a pillow under her hips and penetrated her completely in the missionary position. He didn’t move for a few seconds as he kissed Rashmi feeling the warmth of her wet cunt engulfing his dick from all sides. He began to fuck slow and kept increasing his pace gradually.

    In a few minutes, he was banging her with full force sending ripples on her ass cheeks and inner thighs, which were turning red. They changed positions with Rahul laying down on his side and fucking Rashmi from behind with one leg up in the air. Rashmi had another orgasm.

    Rahul held her from behind with his hands squeezing her boob. Rahul’s dick slipped out as Rashmi orgasmed. He took Rashmi in the doggy style and continued to fuck her. Rashmi had short hair, which meant Rahul had nothing to hold on to as she fucked her from behind.

    Rahul had his hands on her hips as he kept fucking her. The force of his strokes made Rashmi keep moving forward, resulting in her laying down on her boobs. She did the hard work of keeping her ass arched so that Rahul could keep banging her.

    Rahul: I am about cum.

    Rashmi: I am cumming too, don’t stop keeping fucking. Yes! Fuck Me! Keep fucking.

    Rahul: Can I cum inside you?

    Rashmi: No, please don’t. Unload on my ass cheeks or back.

    Rahul kept fucking hard and fast for a few more seconds. As Rashmi had her orgasm, Rahul pulled out and started to masturbate. Within a minute, he sprayed his cum on her back. He rubbed the last few drops of cum on her ass cheek and collapsed beside her.

    After resting for 20 minutes in silence, Rashmi asked him to wipe off the cum from her back. As it had dried off a bit, Rahul used wet towels and cleaned her up.

    Rashmi: Tell me about your sex partners. How many have you fucked?

    Rahul: Well, I fucked my mom, your mom.

    Rashmi: Motherfucker. Hahaha. Sorry, continue.

    Rahul: I fucked Preeti aunty, and Payal. Then I had a one-night stand once with a girl I picked up at a pub. Then I fucked a girl named Pallavi. We went on a few dates before I banged her. She is bisexual and has a lesbian partner. I fucked her too.

    Rahul: Pallavi and Nadira, I have had many threesomes with them. Then there is a couple who live opposite to me. I have had threesomes with them, Yamini and Arjun. Amazing couple, they indulge in threesomes, swinging, and all wild things.

    Rashmi: I would love to be in that kind of a relationship. Do you know my mom called me here to meet you? I had no plans of coming as I had college.

    Rahul: Seems like your mom wanted us to fuck.

    Rashmi: I feel the same. Do you think while they were in the kitchen, they spoke about us. Like me and you get together?

    Rahul: I don’t know. Why would you think like that?

    Rashmi: If I want to keep fucking my dad and mom, then the person I marry must know that. Or else if he finds it later, it will be a big problem. You know about us, so I thought they wanted us to be together as well.

    Rahul: I don’t know, but it certainly wouldn’t be a bad idea.

    Rashmi: No, it would be a great idea. Look, my favorite thing about you has woken up again. Want to fill me up again.

    Rahul: With pleasure.

    Rahul woke up early the next morning and left Rashmi’s place without disturbing her and allowing her to sleep peacefully. On reaching home, Rahul found Kavita and Aakash sleeping in the living room. Shivani had woken up and was in the kitchen preparing morning tea.

    Shivani: You came back early? How was Rashmi?

    Rahul: Good morning. She is super sexy and very beautiful. I fucked her twice last night. When did Aakash get here?

    Shivani: He came at three in the night, fucked Kavita once, and went to sleep. I haven’t gotten any sleep since then. I am thinking of taking the day off. You will be going tomorrow morning, so I want to spend as much time as possible with you.

    Rahul: I would love that.

    Shivani: Go wake Kavita. If I am not going, at least she needs to go.

    Rahul came back to the living room. Kavita was already naked. He removed the bedsheet off her body and applied spit to her cunt with his fingers. He even spat on his hard dick and lubricated it. Rahul penetrated Kavita in her sleep.

    Kavita moaned a bit for a few seconds before opening her eyes and coming to her senses. She saw Rahul fucking her and kissed him, and closed her eyes. He just enjoyed his morning dick.

    The afternoon just before lunch, Rahul was fucking Shivani in their bedroom in the doggy style. He held on to her long hair with one hand and squeezed her ass cheek with another as he kept fucking his mom’s cunt from behind.

    Payal was in the hall taking care of their daughter Ramya. It had been 30 minutes since they started their session and 8 minutes since Rahul penetrated Shivani.

    Payal: Ma’am, I fed and put Ramya to sleep.

    Shivani: So? Why are you here? Want to get fucked?

    Payal shyly looked down with a smile. Shivani asked Rahul to fuck her harder as she was about to cum for the second time. Once Shivani was done, she generously made way for Payal.

    Rahul was too impatient as he was already hard and wanted a hole to put his dick.  Payal had just removed her saree, and Rahul pulled her onto the bed. He just lifted her petticoat, ripped off her already tattered panties, and began to fuck her ruthlessly.

    Shivani wore her nightgown and moved out of the bedroom. After 5 minutes of the rampage, both Payal and Rahul came together. After a few minutes of rest, Rahul, too, came out wearing his boxers. As they sat down for lunch, Shivani ordered Payal to wait outside the house.

    Shivani: So, how was Rashmi?

    Rahul: She was great, mom. Such a beautiful slut.

    Shivani: I, Kavita, and Aakash discussed last night…

    Rahul: Please don’t tell me you people want us to get married.

    Shivani: We do, but how did you know?

    Rahul: Even we discussed what you and Kavita were talking about last night and why you left us alone.

    Shivani: So? What do you think?

    Rahul: I love you, mom.

    Shivani: I love you too, son. But you need to think about the future. I won’t be there for you 25-35 years from now. But you still will be here with Ramya to take care of.

    Rahul: Why Rashmi? She hasn’t even finished her studies.

    Shivani: I am not asking you to marry her now, you idiot. Let her become a doctor, finish her PG. By that time, you can build a trustworthy relationship.

    Rahul: But why her mom? Is it because of the way we two families live? Is it only about sex?

    Shivani: Yes, that is a factor. But the important thing is Rashmi is a very good girl at heart. I know her well, I like her and she loves Ramya.

    Rahul: How will this work?

    Shivani: Another 5 years for you to get married. Once you are married, Ramya and I will move to Bangalore along with you and Rashmi. Ramya will have the love of two mothers.

    Rahul: Your job?

    Shivani: Another 3 years, and I will be assured of pension. I will take a VRS. Kavita and Aakash will be speaking to Rashmi. I don’t want to force you into anything, but please give a chance to Rashmi. You need her.

    Ramya had turned six. As per his mother’s wish, Rahul married Rashmi after she finished her MD in Pediatrics. Rashmi and Rahul had 5 years of relationship. Even though it was mostly online, they had developed strong feelings for each other.

    Rahul had bought a 3 BHK apartment just before marriage which became their sex abode. Rahul and Rashmi had a lot of sex. Rashmi did her PG from Bangalore, and for that time, she lived with Rahul. They were open to everything: threesomes, swapping, group sex, and gangbang.

    Rahul had changed companies and earned good money. Rashmi was employed with a good multi-specialty hospital. Money never became a problem from there.

    After marriage, Rashmi had decided only to get fucked by Rahul as she wanted to have his baby. She got pregnant and delivered a baby boy named Tarun within a year.

    18 years after Rahul and Rashmi’s marriage:

    Ramya: Oh! Yes! Daddy! Fuck Me! Harder dad! Fuck your little princess.

    Rashmi: That’s it, baby! Fuck mommy just like your dad fucks grandma Shivani. Fuck Me! Motherfucker!

    Ramya had turned 25, and she had been getting fucked by Rahul since she was 19. It was Tarun’s 18th birthday, and as a gift, his mom Rashmi took away his virginity. All four were on the same bed with both father and son plunging their dicks into depths of the love hole in missionary position.

    Rashmi was getting by her son, who was an exact younger version of his father, Rahul. Aakash and Kavita had also moved in with them after their retirement.

    Ramya and Tarun grew up seeing a lot of sex. It had become a part of their life, just like eating food. It was just a natural thing for them to keep it within their sexually charged family.

    Shivani and Kavita would still fuck, but it had become a rarity. Aakash was still going well, thanks to modern-day pills. Rashmi, Rahul, Ramya, Tarun had sex where ever and whenever possible. A family that fucks together stays together.

    The End.

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  • A Pussy Worth Millions (First Masturbation)

    When you are poor, all you think about is how to survive. I was born in a poor village, and all I got during my childhood were hardships and struggles. Looking at my life now, I take all of that as positives, including my first masturbation.

    Working on crops, I always had a good physique. After puberty started hitting me, I was blessed with a huge pair of boobs. I am not so tall, just 5 feet three inches, but I have a body to die for. I need a 40D bra size. So you can imagine how big my tits are.

    Not just the breast, I also have a decent hip, 35 inches. My waist is small, though, just 27 inches. I am a brown girl, not so good-looking. But this is my story, and I will tell you guys how I earned millions using my body and pussy.

    A week after my 18th birthday, I convinced my parents that I wanted to study further and left the village. I shifted to a big town that was completely new to me. But I never thought that this town would give so much in return to me.

    I had a few friends in the town who arranged a room for me. It was a small room where I had just managed to put on my kitchen rack. I didn’t even have a bed; I slept on the floor for a few months. It was a hard life, but I had enough money to pay and eat rent for a few months, thanks to my parents.

    Before getting into the actual story, I want to tell you guys that I am 30 now. Back in the day, when I came to the town, learning computers was really essential. So I joined a computer class with my friends. Some of my money went into that. Now, I had to find a job.

    After a few days of struggle, I managed to find a job as a maid. It was an upper-middle-class family with just three members; father, mother,, and son. The pay was good enough to cover the rent and the food.

    Since the admission was already done for the computer class, I didn’t have to worry about college expenses. I still had a few months before college started.
    It was hard at first, but I managed to change things slowly. I used to work as a maid in the morning and attend computer class in the afternoon.

    I had lots of free time in the evening, though, which eventually led to exploring myself. It was already a month in the town. One day, while changing after coming back from the class, I looked at myself in the mirror. I had already taken off my kurti, and there was only salwar (trouser) and bra on my body.

    It was a small mirror. I don’t know what happened to me, but I slowly moved that mirror to my boobs. It was a different feeling. I could feel my nipples getting erect inside my bra. I couldn’t help myself and pulled down my bra to let my nipples open in the air.

    I looked at my nipples in the mirror. I was getting excited and took my hand to my boobs and grabbed the nipples out in the air. Touching my nipples while looking at them in the mirror made me sick. I didn’t even know when I put down the mirror and slid my hand inside my trouser.

    I had never felt that much excited before. I couldn’t help myself and lay down on the bed. My eyes were closed as I started feeling chills all over my body. For the very first time in my life, I could feel my pussy leaking. I could feel my bush getting wet with the pussy juice.

    I was still pinching my nipples while caressing my pussy hair which was all wet with my juice. I had no idea when I took off my bra and pushed down my trouser. I was on the bed wearing a panty, and even that wasn’t covering my pussy hair with which I was playing.

    My pussy was leaking so bad, and it needed my attention. I didn’t wait long and pushed down my wet panty and slid a finger between my labia. While doing that, I rubbed my clit, and that small touch was enough for me to feel the euphoria. I arched my back and lifted my ass in excitement.

    My eyes were closed, but I was moaning. My little room was filled with my moans. It was all new to me. I had never felt like that before, and I didn’t even know what clit was. As I moved my finger between my labia, I could feel so much excitement every time my finger rubbed the clit.

    My pussy was pumping, and my asshole was doing the same while my nipples were erect. I was all covered with sweat as I kept moving my finger between my labia. Doing so for a few minutes, I finally reached the climax.

    I didn’t even realize how loud my moan was when I had my first ever orgasm. I shivered and trembled. I felt something was released from my body. I was clenching hard on the bedsheet throughout the orgasm. After that, I lie down tired and satisfied.

    I didn’t know when I fell asleep. I didn’t even eat that night. When I woke up in the morning, I was topless while my panty was on my knees. I felt kind of shy, but I had that slight smile on my face. In that new world of struggles, I finally found something of my own to make myself happy.

    I looked down at my boobs and caressed my dark brown areola and nipples. I was getting excited again. I could feel my pussy getting wet, but I had to leave for work.

    I could feel my pussy itching throughout that day and getting wet thinking about everything that happened last night. I was so excited to do everything again. And just like that, after coming back from the class, I touched myself again.

    It was euphoric when I reached the orgasm. From that day, it became a habit. I started rubbing myself every day and releasing all my tension.

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  • How My Father In Law Made Me His Slut

    Hi, my name is Mikel and I am from Kathmandu, Nepal. Today I am going to tell you about the sexual encounter of one of my readers with her father-in-law.

    You can contact her at her email [email protected].

    Now the story will continue from the perspective of my female reader.

    A bit about me first, I am 43 medium build 5’4 with good boobs and an ass that people love to stare at. I have been with my partner for 5 years and he is 7 years younger than me and has a son who is 18.

    I have been bisexual since I was 18 years old and when it comes to sex, I am a very submissive type of woman. My nipples are very sensitive a mere touch will bring pleasure in me, it is like they are wired to my clit.

    This story is about me and my father-in-law. Let me talk about him. My father-in-law is 55 years old, a very nice guy. His name is Ron and his wife’s name is Rose.

    Whenever Rose is a little bit tipsy, she tells me about how my father-in-law Ron is a dominant male when it comes to sex and he has a big cock that will destroy any woman’s pussy!

    For the last couple of years, Ron has started to make sexual innuendos to me like asking me if my son loves playing with my big boobs and asking me if my boobs are very firm with big nipples. At first, I thought it was fun but after a while, I started wondering what my father-in-law would do to me if he got the chance.

    A few weeks ago, I went to a party at y in-laws’ house. My partner couldn’t go as he was working all night and my son didn’t want to go. I had to heed the call so I went to the party. It went smoothly aside from the fact that my FIL was staring at me at every chance he gets and watching me closely.

    People started to leave and the party was almost at the ending. I was sitting in the garden and my husband’s father came and sat beside me with a cigar in his hand. As it was already late in the night, it was dark and my father-in-law suggested that he should drive me home. I took his offer as it is a good 40 minutes’ drive.

    As we were alone in his car, he took it as an opportunity and started to make sexy remarks about me. He was saying, “You look very nice in that blouse and it is so tight that I can see the outline of your nipples.” He had no shame or fear whatsoever as I was the wife of his son.

    My father-in-law continued his remarks and the more he went on, the more I was getting excited! Soon, my nipples were itching and getting hard. I knew he could see my nipples clearly.

    Then he got bolder and started to talk dirty. The dirty talks were having its effect on me and I was getting wet by the talk.

    Then my father-in-law went on about my big boobs, I don’t know what came into me but I told him if he parked somewhere quiet where no one could see us I would show him my boobs!

    He didn’t let this chance slide and we found a place near the forest. It was dark and there was no one around. I lowered the seat back and as I did, I told my father-in-law he can have a look. By then, my nipples were very erect and itching.

    Ron started removing my blouse and pulled it wide open. As soon as he saw I was wearing a skimpy bra, his hands were squeezing my boobs.

    As my horny father-in-law removed my bra, my sensitive nipples felt the cold air and started responding to it. Ron started rolling my nipples between his fingers and it felt so nice.

    He was telling me that he had always wanted to play with my boobs and started to suck them. I was holding his head telling him that it was so nice and he heard me clearly and kept doing it.

    My pussy was now wet and my clit was throbbing. That was when my hubby’s dad told me he wanted me naked. I didn’t waste any time and started stripping in front of my father-in-law. I was completely naked and his mouth was sucking my nipple and his fingers were inside my pussy.

    I was in heaven as my father-in-law slowly finger fucked me. Then I felt a warm glow go over me and I started cumming. My body was going into spasms as I was cumming my juices flowing from my pussy.

    Then I took some time and started playing with his cock and like Rose said, it was big and thick, bigger than his son’s dick. He was cut as well his cockhead was large and it was leaking.

    I started rubbing his precum around his cockhead and started feeling the thickness of my father-in-law’s cock in my hands. He told me how he wished that we were in a bedroom so we had more room as he was finger fucking me fast and gently nibbling my nipples.

    I again felt my body responding to his touches and as I came, I cried out. My body was trembling and my legs went rigid, making me cum again.

    I told my FIL to do whatever he wanted to me as no one was around and it was dark and still warm.

    We got out of the car and he bent me over the bonnet and without wasting a second, my father-in-law pushed his big cock into my pussy making me gasp. Its thickness was stretching me.

    He was so big that I could feel his cock deep into my pussy areas which had never been explored before. Then he reached underneath me to play with my clit as well.

    It was beyond the grasp of a man to give such pleasures to a woman like that he was fucking me like a god. I was in a higher pleasure zone.

    I told him to stretch my nipples and twist them. As soon as he did that, my pussy was gripping his cock and I was cumming again. This time, my father-in-law pinched my nipples hard, making me cry out, and called me his slut. He told me, “This is what a slut like you needs,” while still pinching my nipples and stretching them hard.

    His cock was going deeper into my pussy. I could feel it nudging my cervix. I started to cum again while my father-in-law was calling me a whore.

    My body was convulsing as I was cumming. Once I stopped cumming, he turned me over so now I was lying on the bonnet of the car and he was finger-fucking me deep and hard. I could see that he was enjoying this, treating me like his slut and telling me to keep my legs wide open with my juices running down my legs.

    My father-in-law started putting his dick back in my pussy and told me to tighten my pussy around his cock. This time, he was pulling on my nipples and telling me that he knew I would like all that he was doing to me. He asked me does his son treat me like this and I told him he doesn’t, smiling.

    He said maybe I should tell his son to treat me like a slut and fuck me anywhere he wants.

    All this talk was making me horny and my father-in-law was handling me roughly like some cheap whore whom he had paid to fuck.

    He started telling me that I had to obey him from now and he would always stop by my house to have some fun and I will wear what he want me to wear when his son is out and that he didn’t even care if his grandson is around to which I responded positively.

    I started cumming again and my orgasms were so much more intense than with my partner. I was grabbing my hair while orgasming.

    Ron told me to suck his cock and make it good for him. I obeyed and started taking my father-in-law’s cockhead in my mouth, sucking and licking his cockhead. He was holding my head tight now he was pushing his cock deep into my mouth, making me gag.

    He laughed and said, “I will be doing more of this to you soon” and he told me that he was close to cumming and he wanted to cum over my face.

    He pulled out and 3-4 big globs of cum went over my face. When he had stopped cumming, he pushed his cock back into my mouth, telling me to clean it. I sucked his cock dry and licked it clean. I could feel my father-in-law’s cum running down my face when he told me to get back in the car.

    As I did that, he got his phone and took a pic of my face with his cum, and started telling me to get dressed. But first, he wiped his cum off my face and started rubbing it into my boobs especially around my nipples, and then he drove me home telling me what a good slut I am.

    You can give me feedback on my email [email protected] and any girl or woman willing to have good times or just share secrets can also reach out to me. I am ready for ONS, NSA, and FWB in Kathmandu. I will maintain complete secrecy and confidentiality.

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  • My Gay Neighbor In The New Suburb – Part 1

    Hello, guys. Welcome back with the story of my gay neighbor. For those who don’t know me, my name is Rajesh, and I’m from Hyderabad.  At present, I’m in Melbourne and enjoying my freedom to the fullest.

    I have moved to a new suburb recently as my lease has finished. My house is all filled with boxes and packages all over the floor. So, I decided to take leave for Thursday and Friday to get a long weekend to unpack my stuff and set up the house.

    Afternoon around 12:30, I heard the doorbell. When I opened the door, it was my house agent (Selina) along with some other guy (Ray)

    Me: Oh, hi Selina. How are you?

    Selina: Hi Raj, I’m good, how are you? BTW he’s my son Ray, and he happens to be your neighbor.

    Ray: Hello Raj.

    Me: Hi Ray.

    Selina: I think we haven’t got much chance to get to know about you. So, we just came over to check how you are doing.

    Me: Oh, that’s very sweet of you but I’m fine.

    Selina: You must be having a tough time unpacking your language and setting the house. I know it’s the hardest thing and if you want us to leave, I completely understand. If you need help with anything you know where to find us.

    Saying this they both turned back and left.

    Me: Wait, would you both like to come in for a coffee.

    They both agreed and came in. I went into the kitchen to make coffee for the three of us. (By the way, I forgot to tell you guys I was wearing my shorts and tank top.) I came back into the hall with coffee.

    Selina: You make wonderful coffee. Are you a professional barista?

    Me: Thanks. It’s just my hobby.

    Ray: So, how long has it been for you living in Melbourne?

    Me: It has been around three years since I moved to Australia (Melbourne), and I like it here.

    Ray: Yeah, we like it too, it is one of the most livable cities in the world, and people are very open here.

    Selina: You don’t need to worry about anything here. Whatever you need, Ray is here to help you. I’ll go and check if the water connection is started or not.

    Ray came beside me and put his hand on my thigh.

    Ray: Do you have any friends or family in the surroundings to help you?

    Me: No, I don’t know anyone in this area.

    Ray: If there is anything you need, anything at all, I’m here to help.

    I was a little uncomfortable with his hand on my thigh. I was not able to figure out what his intentions were. I heard Selina’s voice from behind, “Ray is very caring, and he’s always been so attentive.”

    Ray: Just to let you know, I’m not seeing anyone right now. So I’m free all the time. If you need anything, you can call anytime.

    I understood what he was trying to tell me.

    Me: Oh, you are not seeing anyone. How is it possible for a handsome guy like you to be single?

    Ray: No, I’m not. I’m completely single. Even you look beautiful.

    Selina from behind, “Ray is very choosy.”

    Ray looks into my eyes, “What can I say? I have a very specific taste.”

    Selina: If Ray got his eye on you, you must be something special. You guys look comfortable with each other. Should I leave you two alone?

    Me: Oh no, no, you don’t have to leave.

    Selina: I’m just teasing you.

    Me: I have a lot of work to do with the arrangements and everything. Maybe I should get on with it.

    I was taking the coffee cups into the kitchen. Selina took them from my hand and said, “That’s ok, let me do it for you. I think you have a lot of confusion going in your mind. I’ll wash the cups, and we will be out of here.”

    Ray came close to my ear and said, “Sorry about my mom. She can be a little overbearing, but she doesn’t mean any bad.”

    Me: Oh no. It’s alright. She is very sweet.

    Ray: I want you to know that I really meant what I said earlier.

    Me: Ah, about what?

    Ray: About your needs and my needs.

    He slowly started walking towards me and tried to put his hand in my hair.

    Me: Ah, look, I don’t know what you think this is. But I just moved in here, and this is the first time we have met each other.

    Ray: Your mind is already confused and complicated. I get that, but I can think of one thing that isn’t complicated at all. It is just simple as one plus one. Don’t you want it to be simple right now?

    Ray: I can make you feel so much more than that? Don’t you want to try and feel it? I can make you feel so good (moving backward finally, my back is on the wall). Nothing messy, nothing complicated. It’s good.

    Me: Oh yes.

    Ray pressed me on the wall and began to kiss me madly. I, too, responded to it immediately. I’m sure that his mom must be looking at us from the kitchen.

    While we both were smooching wildly, we moved back to the couch. I pushed Ray on the couch and got on top of him, and continued our smooch. Ray somehow managed to get his hands into my shorts.

    He moved his hands in a circular motion on my butts. I moved my ass on his dick and can feel it growing bigger and bigger. I put my hands on his dick, and I was about 9-inch-long.

    I said, “I want it, Ray. Will you give it to me?”

    I got off him and came on my knees on the floor. Ray removed his pants down, and I saw the Eiffel tower in front of my eyes. I just kept staring at it for about 30 seconds.

    I grabbed it into my hands and went close to it. I kissed on his dick by looking into his eyes and got my mouth to work on it. I took his dick into my mouth and started to suck it nice and slow like a lollipop.

    We didn’t break eye contact. Ray was looking into my eyes. He put his hands on my head and pushed my head onto his dick. I sucked his dick deep throat and even jerked his dick by spitting my saliva on his dick.

    “Is this how you will be taking care of my needs?”

    Ray just smiled and winked at me. By this, I was sure that he enjoyed my service, and I could see the happiness on his face.

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  • Broken Strings – Part 9 (The Marriage -1)

    Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents.

    After that day, when we agreed to the marriage, everything changed. Sometimes I wonder how things have turned out in the past few months. About a year ago, I was fiddling around, finding ways to touch my mom. And today, I can touch her whenever I want.

    I can command her to my side in the bed whenever I feel like to fuck her. Almost! Of course. And that’s not all. Soon I am going to be her secret husband. Every time I thought of it, it gave me an instant boner. Sometimes I was lucky to play with her waist and get a kiss. Sometimes, I had to wait to get privacy.

    As the days passed by, soon there was an announcement of Quarterly examination. It was that night after a steamy session, I announced to my mom about the exams. She became an instant mother lecturing on studies and life. She asked me to concentrate on exams and get good marks.

    Even though I did not like it, I had to accept the bitter truth. I nodded and agreed with her. So we finally accepted that there wouldn’t be any more cozy nights or days between us till the exams were over. From the next day, I started concentrating on the exams.

    At times it was difficult for me to watch her get ready beautifully for her husband. But I forced myself to concentrate on my studies. I had a small fear inside me that losing in exams would affect my relationship with her. I don’t want to lose my cozy moments with her.

    I somehow managed to get through the 2 months of agony. I finally answered the last day exam paper last question. I quickly wrapped up the exam and handed it over to the invigilator. He was surprised by my quick paper handover. But I was too restless to get my hands today all over my mom.

    I picked up my bag from outside the exam hall and almost jumped out of the school gate as I ran towards home. I was gasping for breath as I sat down on the steps at the doors of my home. The doors were still closed. I was trying to get control of my breathing.

    My manhood inside my inner wear was burning like a red hot rod. It took me a few minutes to get a hold of breathing. I didn’t want to waste a minute once my mom opened the doors. I wanted to unleash the lust that was building up over these two months.

    I got up and knocked on the door. It was afternoon, and the street seemed to be almost abandoned. As the moments pass by, I am becoming restless every second. This time I banged on the door softly. Yet, there is no response. Then I banged on the door hard.

    After a few seconds, the door opened. To my surprise, I was welcomed by my irritating father.

    “Why are you banging on the door? Can’t you wait?” he asked.

    “I am feeling hungry,” I blabbered something.

    He looked at me for a moment. I ignored him and started removing my shoes. I was waiting for my mom to come out. I wondered what she was doing inside. I walked inside, following my dad a few moments later. I stepped inside.

    I saw my mom coming from the kitchen, adjusting her loose end of the sari over her bosoms. They are as ever protruding from under the thin layer of chiffon sari, once again trying to provocate my hard-on.

    “How did you write the exam?” mom enquired as she came out.

    “Good,” I responded as my desires were watered down by the presence of my father.

    She took the exam pad, which I threw on the bed, and sat down. She started to go through the paper and asked me questions. I removed my tie and then shirt while answering her questions. As she continued with her line of questioning, I also sat down beside her.

    I was sitting on the left-hand side while her husband was lying on the bed on the right hand side. We were going through the paper. After a few moments, he picked up the newspaper. While I was answering, I had a clear view of my mom’s beautiful waist.

    I could not resist. After a few moments, I held it and started playing with it. She stopped for a few moments. I held it tightly and moved uneasily while sneaking secretly at her husband. He is now ruffling through the newspaper.

    After confirming that her husband was not paying any attention, she continued with her inquiries. I answered, playing with her mid-riff. As we finished, I went to the bathroom to change with a huge boner. It took me 15 minutes to relieve myself and get refreshed before I walked inside again.

    As I walked in, I was welcomed by my brother and sister. They seem to have just arrived. My father seems to have moved his setup to the drawing-room. After some time, my brother refreshed and rushed out to start playing while my sister followed him. With everyone gone, it was my mom and me again.

    I made no delay in pulling her closer to me, holding her soft and stiff waist. She was smiling silently as I crushed my chest to her boobs. We kissed each other aggressively. When I was about to raise her sari to get inside her, my mom held me and said.

    Mom: Hold on! Your dad is sitting outside.

    Me: So?

    Mom: He can come inside any minute. I don’t want to be caught with my son in a compromised position.

    Me: Then what should I do with it? (I asked her, showing my bulge.)

    “Handle it,” she said with a smirk and relieved herself from my clutches.

    Me: How and how long?

    “Till we get married,” she said in a naughty tone.

    “Well, how long that would be?”

    “A few days, babu,” she said.

    Me: I can’t wait that long. My rod is burning like a volcano.

    Mom: I know. Hold it till we meet on our first night.

    Me: Okay, but I don’t want you to allow your husband to get into your pussy till we have our first night.

    Mom: Well, that’s difficult. I cannot refuse to sleep with my husband.

    I tried to think but left it there. It had taken almost a week. Then my dad left for our hometown with my brother and sister, leaving my mom and me alone. Probably he would never have left us if he knew what we would be doing behind his back.

    I was excited to walk back from the bus stop after giving them a send-off. As I reached home, my whole body has heated up with excitement. The expectation of the touch of the skin of her waist was making me go out of control. As I reached home, I knocked on the door.

    And within a moment, my beautiful mom opened the door. I intruded hurriedly and closed the doors behind locking them. I threw my slippers recklessly and rushed behind her. I reached her and took her from behind, holding the waist, and pulled her to me.

    Her soft ass landed on my raging cock, while my hands moved forward to hold her tightly. She giggled, trying to lose herself from my clutches. That aroused me further. I pushed my crotch to her ass, taking the pleasure of life. The two months of hunger asked to be quenched till the gratification was attained.

    I held her hand, turned her around me while removing the loose end of the sari from beautiful boobs. She held it tightly and looked with a naughty smile.

    Me: Come on, I can’t wait!

    Mom: But I can’t!

    Me: Why?

    Mom: Because my future husband has asked me not to allow anyone.

    I loved the way she said it. She is a changed woman now. I can see a lover, and the mother inside her seemed to have lost somewhere. As I looked at her, my hand loosened. She took the loose end of the saree and covered her boobs.

    Mom: Come, I have cooked the dinner.

    She said and walked to the next room. I followed looked at the beautifully swaying ass. We ate dinner. I watched television till my mom completed her work in the kitchen. We retired to bed once she was done with work.

    In the darkness and silence of the night, for the first time, we cuddled, holding each other.

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  • Lusty Indian Sibling Relationship And Sex

    Naman and Ruhi both were siblings. Naman is 20 and Ruhi is 23. Naman was a tall guy with a brown complexion and Ruhi was a short girl with a huge ass and round boobs.

    As their house was small, they sleep in the same room. Naman didn’t really feel any sexual attraction toward her sister until he broke up with his girlfriend.

    Naman hasn’t had sex for weeks. He masturbated but it didn’t satisfy him.

    One night when Naman and Ruhi were sleeping next to each other, his hands accidentally touched his sister’s ass and he felt that Ruhi was not wearing any panty under her pajamas. With the thought of touching his own sibling’s ass more, he started fantasizing about her naked body! This turned him on and his cock started getting erect.

    He moved his hand around her hips while stroking his cock. Slowly and softly, he started rubbing his dick on his sister’s ass. She was in deep sleep so she didn’t notice it.

    After a while, Naman cummed but a few drops of his semen fall on his sibling’s pajamas. He tried to wipe out the drops and while doing it, Ruhi started moving a little. Naman then wiped it out of panic and pretended to sleep. After a while, they both slept.

    The next morning, Naman was a little afraid but Ruhi didn’t remember anything from the night. Naman’s lust wasn’t satisfied yet. After breakfast when Ruhi went to bath, he tried to peek from the outside window.

    Naman had developed an indescribable lust toward his sister. He started rubbing his cock on her ass every night.

    One night Naman thought of removing his sister’s pajamas. He slowly started lifting her pajamas down and then he saw his sister’s humongous ass, Naman was losing control of himself. He wanted to eat his sexy sibling’s ass and wanted to clap those soft cheeks.

    Naman started licking his sister’s butt and started licking her asshole. Ruhi started moaning! Naman now didn’t care of any consequences, he just wanted to fuck his hot sister Ruhi.

    Naman then put his finger inside Ruhi’s asshole and started moving it roughly.

    Ruhi: Don’t be so rough on my ass.

    Naman couldn’t believe his ears. He was shocked. He backed off a little.

    Naman: Sis, you were awake?!! (Naman shouted.)
    Ruhi: Don’t shout, our parents might wake up.

    Ruhi then sat on her brother’s lap. Naman was in fear that he got caught but the next response of Ruhi surprised Naman more.

    Ruhi: Naman, do you know for how many years I craved for your cock? Your big black devil! I wanted it inside my pussy so badly but you didn’t notice. I tried to seduce you so many times but you just loved your girlfriend. But now you are just mine.

    After saying this, Ruhi started kissing her brother roughly. They both kissed each other passionately. After two minutes, they broke the kiss. Naman was not able to understand what was going on.

    Ruhi: When you touched my ass for the first time and rubbed your devil on my ass, it made me so happy from that night. I just pretended to be asleep in fear that you will not do this anymore.

    Naman’s dick was hard and fully erect.

    Naman: Sis, I love you. I don’t love anyone else. I really want to fuck you.

    They both removed their clothes and Naman started fingering his sibling. Ruhi was going crazy with that sensation. Her pussy was wet and then Naman licked her pussy like a dog.

    Naman: Your pussy is so delicious that I can lick it the whole day.

    Ruhi was hardly in control at this point.

    Ruhi: Please give me your devil, I want it inside me.

    Naman’s cock was ready to explore his sister’s hairy and wet cave. He thrust his cock inside her and kept thrusting roughly. He put his hand on her hand so that their parents in the next room won’t wake up from the noises.

    Ruhi: Yeah yeah..Punish my naughty pussy, so that my pussy will always remember your devil’s shape!!

    Naman started licking and biting his sister’s boobs.

    Ruhi: Give me your love juices, give me a creampie!

    Their bodies were covered in sweat, their hair also become wet due to the sweat.

    After thrusting a lot, Naman pulled out his cock and released his semen all over Ruhi’s body. She had a huge smile on her face. She started licking the semen on her body and was looking like a slut while doing it.

    Ruhi: Why didn’t you cum inside?
    Naman: What if you get pregnant?

    Ruhi: I don’t care anymore as long as I have you.
    Naman: Crazy woman. (chuckles.)

    The next day, the family had planned to attend a wedding. When their mom was dressing up for the wedding, Ruhi came to her.

    Ruhi: Mom, I can’t go to the wedding, I am feeling sick.
    Mom: If you are not well, then we should cancel our plan.

    Ruhi: Don’t cancel the plan, mom. You and dad go to the wedding. Naman will take care of me.

    Mom called Naman.

    Mom: Naman, we are going to the wedding. Take care of Ruhi, she is sick.
    Naman: Sick? She was pretty energetic yesterday. (smirking.)

    Mom: Yes, I also don’t get how she got sick. Anyway, give her medicine and look after her.
    Ruhi (smirking): Don’t worry mom, I know Naman will give me the best medicine which energizes my whole body.

    After that, mom and dad left and Ruhi lied down on the bed.

    Ruhi: Naman, will you give me my favorite medicine here? (pointing at her pussy.)

    Naman removed his pants. Then the siblings started fucking each other.

    Naman: Today, I will take your anal virginity, sister.
    Ruhi (nervously): AHHH..Okay-yy.

    Ruhi put her ass in front of her brother’s face. Naman first put a finger in her asshole. Ruhi had a sweet orgasm. He then put his tongue inside her asshole. She was feeling out of the world.

    Naman brought his black devil and started rubbing it on her asshole.

    Ruhi: Naman, please be gentle. This is my first time taking it on my ass.
    Naman: Don’t worry, sis.

    Naman then slowly put it inside her hole. She started feeling a little pain. Naman then smirked and with full force, he pushed his cock inside his sibling’s asshole. Ruhi screamed in pain and started crying but Naman didn’t stop and kept fucking her roughly. Ruhi was a mess at that time in pain and in tears. But she was also liking it.

    In the end, Naman cummed in her ass. Her ass was flowing with thick white love juices.

    From that day, the lust of these siblings for each other grew immensely. Thus Naman and Ruhi continued their secret erotic incestuous relationship.

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  • Sleeping With My Tinder Match Indian Housewife – Part 3

    Like I said in my previous story, I had got a message from Monica’s friend Payal. And I was eagerly waiting for the next day.

    I just kept calm because I had seen housewife Payal already and she was one hottie with the right curves in the right places. But I never expected her to be on the bed with me.

    Talking about Payal’s figure, she was tan with 34-28-36 figure. She had nice love handles on her hip which gave me a high.

    Soon it was the next day morning. I received a message from Payal at 6 pm saying, “We have a whole night for us. Just come prepared to be exhausted!”

    I replied to her saying, “I am all ready for it!” She was like, “Let’s see how long you last in the bed and how good you are.” I just gave a big smile emoji and stopped.

    The whole day I was just thinking of what all was gonna happen and couldn’t concentrate on my work properly.

    It was almost 4.30 and I logged out and also applied for leave the next day which got approved. I took my bike and left.

    All the way, I was just wondered and my heart was pumping too much. And once I reached her house, I gave her a call. She received it and said, “Come in, I have been waiting.”

    I went near the door and rang the bell. Within seconds, the door was opened. There I saw the hot tan babe with an inviting body standing just in her lingerie which she had specifically bought for me. I just stood there gazing.

    Payal caught hold of my collar and pulled me in and planted a kiss on my lips. There it started. I got hold of her hip, pushed her on the couch, and started making out with her. She smelled amazing.

    I started giving her love bites and she let out moans. It was so exotic. All of a sudden, Payal stopped me and asked me, “Did you take leave tomorrow because I don’t want anything done half?”

    I bit her right breast over the bra and said, “Yes we have the whole tomorrow for ourselves and you can drain me all you want.”

    Payal gave a sly smile and slowly slid her hands in my pants and started stroking my hard dick. I gasped in ecstasy and pulled her by her hair and started kissing her. The horny Indian housewife Payal squeezed my balls. I had slight pain and I asked her why she did that. She said, “No clothes allowed till you leave.”

    I just nodded and asked her to strip me. And I was so horny that my dick sprang right out.

    I was fully nude now and she said, “Now it’s your turn.”

    I wasted no time and stripped the lingerie off her. I was awestruck by her beauty. Payal had perfect curves, dark brown nipples. and clean shaved pussy. All these were inviting me to devour her.

    She shook me and asked, “Are you gonna just keep looking?” I said no and as soon as I said that, she sat on the couch with her legs wide open and said, “You better eat me properly or you will have to face the consequences.”

    Before she could finish that sentence, I started kissing her vertical lips. The housewife was in full ecstasy and her pussy felt and smelled amazing. I licked her, gradually building the pace. I tried to slide my tongue inside her love hole and she was shivering and pushing my head toward her pussy.

    Now I spread the hot tan babe’s pussy lips and gradually slid my tongue in. It went in a bit and she moaned in a sexy way. I didn’t stop there. I put my mouth on her pussy and started sucking it and biting it. She screamed, “Ahhhh… I am gonna cummm..”

    I put my finger inside and simultaneously finger-fucked her. She was in shock and happiness that the whole room was filled with her weird noises. In a moment, she came in my mouth and I drank it all up and went right for a kiss.

    Payal was breathing so heavily. We gave small kisses as I wanted her to catch her breath. Her eyes were filled with happiness and she cuddled into my arm and held my dick and was stroking it gently.

    We both had eye contact and she asked, “Do you want to get inside me right now or what?”

    It was already 7.30 by then. So I said, “Hope you give good BJs” and pinched her nipples. Payal slowly got down to my dick and took my cock inside her small mouth and started sucking it. I was on cloud 9.

    I was holding her head and pushing my cock deep as she kept sucking. To stop me from pushing her head, she gently bit my cock I was taken back! I lifted her and bit her nipples. She moaned hard.

    I lifted her and took her to the master bedroom. I found a few dupattas and used them to tie up her hand. She also co-operated. But little did she know I was gonna punish her for biting my dick.

    I finished the knot and parted her legs. Payal thought I was going to enter her. But I did not. I slowly rubbed her pussy and slapped it gently. She started moaning and screaming in ecstasy. I did not stop there. I kept my 7-inch cock on her pussy lips and started rubbing on her pussy. Payal could not take it and she had already cummed 3 times.

    The sexy housewife begged me to put my cock inside. But I put my 2 fingers in and finger fucked her. She looked too exhausted so I stopped and untied her. I gave her some water. She drank the water and pounced on me like a lioness! Se held my balls and pushed me on the bed.

    Payal started licking my nipples and biting them. Then she held my cock and shoved it right in her pussy and started riding me for straight 20 minutes! Then I flipped her over and took her chocolaty tits and sucked them while finger fucking her.

    We fucked in missionary style for almost 15 minutes and we both came together. She looked very tired. It was already 10. So she ordered food and it was delivered in 25 minutes.

    I got dressed, picked it up, and got naked again once I was inside. We had dinner and she was like, “What shall we do now?” I said, “We have till tomorrow evening so yeah we fuck like rabbits!” She was shocked and asked, “Are you serious?!” I said, “I am dead serious.”

    We then finished dinner. Payal came and sat on me. She was grinding me and making me ready. I was ready. I got up and lifted her to the room.

    We did fuck like rabbits and tried a lot of things. We had nearly 10 rounds till the next day evening. Her pussy felt sore and I had penis pain too. So, we had to stop. But we made sure we took care of each other.

    Before leaving, we took a bath together. We could not keep our hands from each other. We fucked there under the shower as well and then I kissed her pussy and bid bye.

    As I was about to leave, she asked when will we meet next. I said, “Whenever you ask me.”

    She smiled and I left. Once I reached home, I got a text from her saying, “It was good. Next time, let’s have a threesome.”

    I texted back saying, “I would love to.”

    I still remember that pussy smell and the penis pain that she gave me. What an experience.

    To be continued.

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  • Broken Strings – Part 10 (The Marriage – 2)

    Following is a creative work of fiction. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, or incidents.

    The night was thick and silent. For the first time, we were alone and together. We were on the same bed. She was a few inches away from me. And I am here sleeping silently. I don’t know how much time has passed.

    But finally, I moved my hand, which went directly to her waist. Then pat came a reply from my mom.

    Mom: You didn’t sleep yet?

    Me: No, you? You also didn’t sleep?

    Mom: No.

    I pressed the waist. There was a moment of silence.

    Me: Shobha, when shall we do it?

    Mom: What?

    Me: Marriage? What were you thinking?

    Mom: Same thing that you were thinking.

    Me: I like that.

    Mom: When do you want to do it?

    Me: If given a choice, I would marry you right now and take you to the other room.

    Mom: Even though we are mom and son, we should look for an auspicious day to do it.

    Me: Really? Do I have to go to a priest to do that?

    Mom: No, I am here. I have checked the calendar. And from the day after tomorrow, all the days are auspicious.

    Me: Wow. So I have to wait for another day.

    Mom: Or you can work making arrangements for the day.

    Me: What arrangements.

    Mom: I will tell you tomorrow morning. Now try to get some sleep.

    She said, removing my hand from her waist.

    The next morning I woke up while my mom was cooking breakfast. She asked me to get freshen up quickly and come. I took a bath and had a delicious breakfast. After breakfast, she got us two cups of tea, and we sat there on the bed sipping the tea. I felt better than ever.

    Mom: Shall we plan for tomorrow’s event.

    Me: What do you want to plan?

    Mom: Stupid? Marriage will not happen just like that. Any idea I want to do that?

    Me: (after a moment of thought) Simple,  I want to remove the thread on your neck and then tie a new one.

    She looked at me for a moment.

    Mom: Okay. What do you want to wear? What do you want me to wear? Where do you want to do it?

    Me: (again, a moment of thought) I cannot think of.

    Mom: Okay! You buy a white lungi and a white shirt.

    Me: What will you wear?

    Mom: Do you want to buy a saree for me?

    Me: You want me to buy? (I asked naively. But in the next instant, I had a better idea) Do you have the sari which you wore for your marriage?

    Mom: I think so. Why?

    Me: Wear the same sari.

    Mom: Okay (She said after a moment. Then after a moment, she said again.) I will give you a list of items, get them from the market.

    After that, she tore a piece of paper from my notebook and got down to write the list. She wrote a big list. Once completed, she handed it over to me. I was surprised reading it. Looking at a couple of things, I could not resist raising an eyebrow.

    Me: Blouses?

    Mom: Yes. My old blouses will not fit.

    Me: Okay, How do I know which one to get?

    Mom: You have to ask for the size and the type of blouse.

    Me: But I don’t know your blouse size.

    Mom: Don’t worry, stupid, I will tell you.

    She came near me and whispered a number in my ear – 36D. I asked what this number was. She explained the nuances of blouse sizes. That’s how I learned about the blouse and its sizes. I was happy with my newfound knowledge. But it was very long before I would recognize the sizes with a glance of my eye.

    I rushed out and went shopping, picking up all the things. I packed all the items in my bags so that the grocery items were on the top. People will not give suspicious looks. It was an embarrassing moment asking for the blouse and handling them to check.

    I used my imagination how my mom would look in a particular blouse. But somehow, I managed. By the time I reached home, it was almost close to evening. Mom checked all the items by the checklist. I updated her that the flower garlands would come the next day, as they would do it only on order.

    The next day seemed to be a different day. Both of us went ahead with our works. After breakfast, we started to get ready for the moment. We shared the whole house of cleaning. My mom took care of the kitchen and the first bedroom. I took care of the other bedroom and drawing-room.

    It was a little tiring, but the room became neat and clean. Then I went took a bath. By the time I got ready, mom had opened the door. She was wearing a brinjal-colored sari with a matching silk blouse that I bought the previous day. She was looking fresh and seductive in the sari.

    She adorned herself with two strands of flowers in her hair at the back. Her hair was tied as a bunch at the back, and the flowers are circumscribing it. We looked at each other.

    Mom: Are you ready to do this?

    Me: Can’t wait to do it.

    I held her hand and walked to the pooja room. The garlands which I bought that morning were already there. We looked into each other’s eyes and enjoyed the moment.

    Me: Mom?

    Mom looked at me, querying into her eyes.

    Me: This is the last moment that we exist as mother and son. And this is the last time I will be calling you a mom, and you will be my mom. After this, even though you will be my mom to the outside and I will call you mom, we will never be mom and son. So one more time – ‘Mom.’

    Mom: Yes, my son.

    Me: Shall I break your relationship with your husband and go ahead to make you my wife?

    Mom: Can I stop you now?

    Me: Do you want to?

    We looked at each other. She had a small naughty smile on her lips and eyes. I moved my hand around her neck without further ado and lifted the golden Mangalasutra (the sacred thread symbol of marriage).

    I removed it by slipping above her head and looking at her. She was looking at me preciously and at what I was doing?

    Mom: Take that thread on the plate and tie it.

    I saw that there was a yellow thread with a piece of turmeric tied at the center. It was on a plate of flowers. I took it and tied it around the neck. As I tied the three knots of the thread around the neck, I felt like the ground below me was moving.

    When it was done, we looked at each other for a moment and then bowed to the god. Then we exchanged the flower garlands. When we were done, my mom kneeled and touched my feet. She got up and took the thread with a piece of turmeric and touched it to her eyes.

    I loved the way she does it, like old movies. Then we sat down to pour turmeric rice on each other’s heads. We came out of the room after that, and mom got a bowl of sweets which she seemed to prepare and offered to me with a spoon. A sweet taste flavored my mouth, and it was warm.

    I also did the same thing to her. Then we finished the sweet from the bowl by turns. We are still with our garlands. I moved closer to her and held her from the back. Our eyes locked for a moment. After a moment.

    Mom: Let’s get some rest before the evening.

    Me: Yes, I think so. We are going to have a tiresome night today.

    We both laughed at it. We woke up after 3 hours of sleep. My body seemed to have soothed, and I felt very peaceful. It started raining outside. My mom woke up after some time and asked me to get ready.

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  • My Gay Neighbor In The New Suburb – Part 2

    Hello guys, this is Rajesh back with the continuation of ‘My Gay Neighbor In The New Suburb.’

    Now I licked his balls from his ass crack to the top, and I was also stroking his dick. I spit a huge load of saliva on his dick and spread it over his balls and his dick. I again took his balls into my mouth.

    Now I put my tongue out and licked his dick from the lower end to the top end. I took his dick completely into my mouth and gave him a good suck for 5 more minutes.

    “Oh my god, it is so hard, and it’s been very long since I got a dick like yours to play and satisfy.” Ray was helping me by holding my hair so that it wouldn’t fall on my face.

    I removed my tank top. Ray wanted to touch and feel my chest and nipples. But I pushed him back and said, “Stay right there.” I went into my bedroom and came back by putting on the silicon boobs set with a black bra. (trust me, guys, those are the BBW kind of boobs.)

    I saw Ray’s face bright and his eyes open wide by looking in that avatar. I got back into my position. (on my knees) Ray tried to move and touch my boobs, but I pushed him back. I gave him a show by playing with my boobs.

    I just wanted to tease him. So I slowly removed my bra and exposed my boobs naked, and they were hanging loose. I again spit on his dick and put my boobs around it. I made him fuck my boobs.

    I said, “I think we shouldn’t be doing this right here right now.” Ray came close to me, kissed me, and said, “This is what we should be doing every day from now on.”

    Me: What if your mother catches us?

    Ray: It’s ok. Don’t worry.

    Me: Are you sure?

    Ray: Yeah, now get back to work.

    I put my mouth and boobs back to work again. This time Ray took the lead and fucked my boobs so that his dick was hitting my throat.

    Me: Oh yeah, like that. Fuck my boobs hard. I like your dick hitting my throat.

    Ray: You like it, baby? I know you are a slut who likes to get fucked daily. From now on, we will be doing this every day. I’m happy that my guess about you came out to be right.

    Me: Yes, baby, I like it. Yes, we will be doing this every day. I love that Eiffel tower of yours. Now keep going fuck my boobs. I love it. Oh my god, such a big cock. Your dick fills my mouth. Are you sure your mom won’t care?

    Ray: Yes.

    I again took his dick in my mouth and sucked it good, and he was enjoying my service. Now we helped each other get completely naked. Ray pushed me onto the couch and pushed my legs towards my boobs so that my ass was open and visible.

    He spat on my ass hole and licked it for a while and also stroked his dick at the same time. I liked his tongue on my ass. I won’t lie. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed his actions and moaning out loud.

    I was moving my hands on Ray’s head like a massage. I pressed his face onto my ass. He was licking my ass like a dog by spitting on it. He made my ass completely wet so that we didn’t have to use any more lubrication.

    Believe me, guys, all this was just the starters, and the main course was yet to start.

    Ray got up and put his dick in my mouth to make it wet. Then he got his dick on my asshole. In just one push, his entire dick was in my ass, and I started fucking by giving slow thrusts. My body was vibrating with his pushes.

    Looking into my eyes, Ray slapped my boobs. They hit each other. He also slapped my face and gave me a naughty smile. Ray started to increase his speed, and I was totally lost and just enjoying the moment.

    He took my dick into his hand and started to stroke it. In between, he removed his dick out from my ass and rubbed his dick against mine, and it was very hot.

    Me: I need it so bad. Give it to me. Keep fucking.

    Ray spit on my ass to make the passage smooth. He then held my hands and pushed me onto the floor, and gave his dick in my mouth. Without saying a word, I took it in my mouth and sucked it as if I had been waiting for this moment for years. I thanked him for it.

    Now he sat back on the couch and pulled me onto him, and pushed his dick in my ass. While I was jumping on his dick, my boobs moved up and down and hit my abdominal area. Ray watched it, and he held my boobs in place to stop them from moving.

    But I liked the feeling of my boobs moving up and down, so I pushed back Ray’s hands from them and again started to jump on his dick. The whole room was filled with our moans and the noise of the couch.

    Ray held my hair, pulled me close, removed my silicon boobs, took my nipples into his mouth, and bit them. I gave out a loud moan as he bit my nipples. I think Ray didn’t like it, so he spanked my ass hard.

    Ray pushed me back on the floor. He slapped me on my face and said, “Now taste your shit, you filthy whore.” He pushed his dick in my mouth, and I did as he said. After sucking his dick clean, he asked me to get into a doggy position on the couch, and he entered my ass again.

    This time he got rough and hard. He pulled my hair and spanked my ass. In the end, without a single word, he emptied his load in my ass. I cleaned his dick by sucking every drop of his cum, and we both got dressed.

    We heard a sound from the kitchen, “Ray, ready to go?”

    Ray: Yes.

    Selina came out and asked, “What have you two been up to?”

    Me: Nothing, we were chatting.

    Ray: Yeah, just chatting.

    Selina: I think it is now time for us to leave.

    Ray: Yeah, bye, Raj.

    Me: Bye, thank you for coming.

    I’m sure that even Selina knew that Ray would seduce and fuck me. Please give your feedback at [email protected]. You can read my other storyhere as well.

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  • A Pussy Worth Millions – Part 2 (The Urge)

    I started touching myself every day after coming back from the class. It helped me to get relaxed and sleep well. I was doing good in the computer class. The family where I was working as a maid was also treating me well. Life was going well after the initial struggles.

    A few months passed by. I had made good friends with a few of the girls from the computer class. As a result, one of them (Manisha) invited me for dinner. She was also from a remote village, but she had progressed well. I didn’t know how.

    She used to work at a restaurant as a waiter and had a two rooms apartment. A girl from a village having such luxury in the town was unbelievable at that time. But I didn’t ask her about that as I was busy with my own life.

    She had a boyfriend. As I reached her apartment, there were few other people, few guys, and girls. Her boyfriend was also there, and by the look of it, other people were also couples. They were sitting together and talking.

    It felt like I was the only one without a boyfriend at first, but a few others were single too. We all had dinner together. But one thing that revolved around my mind while I was there was my daily routine.

    I was missing touching my pussy and having an orgasm. My pussy was itching, but all I could do in that apartment was talking with the people. Manisha was busy with her boyfriend like other girls were with their boyfriends.

    I strolled around as I was getting bored. There was a kitchen and a bedroom in that apartment and the bedroom. I peeked through the door and watched them enjoying each other. They were kissing passionately.

    My eyes were fixed on one of the couples. The guy was sucking his girl’s lips while his hands were groping her tits from her t-shirt. Again, that was completely new to me. I didn’t know what had happened to me, but I felt different at that time.

    My pussy was getting itchy, and my nipples were already erect inside my shirt. I could feel my pussy leaking and my panty getting wet. I wanted to see more, but Manisha interrupted me. I got nervous as she patted me from behind.

    “What are you looking at, Suhana?” she asked me with a big laugh.

    “Nothing,” I stammered as I replied.

    My face was all red at that point, and all the excitement I had just a moment before was gone now. “Do you like what you saw?” she asked again and this time with a little bit of concern.

    “I was just looking around,” I replied and tried to hide my feelings.

    “Okay,” she said as she left, but I wanted to see more. Standing there and watching those couples seemed risky, though. So I walked towards the bathroom. I heard moans as I moved closer. I didn’t know what was happening until I opened the door.

    A guy was fucking a girl from behind, and thank god. They were facing towards the wall. I got a glimpse of that guy’s back and ass. He was grabbing the girl’s ass, who was probably his girlfriend, while pumping her pussy from behind.
    That was totally unexpected, so I just closed the door slowly and left.

    I was getting nervous, so I left Manisha’s apartment and came back to my room. Everything I saw there was revolving around my head. As I entered my room, I felt a strong urge on my body.

    I wanted to feel what that girl inside the bathroom was feeling. I wanted to feel a dick inside me. I wanted someone to fuck me like a whore. Thinking all that, I was completely wet. I could feel my pussy throbbing with excitement.

    I didn’t waste any time and took off all my clothes. I took a small mirror down to my pussy and watched it closely. It was all hairy, and all the hair was wet with my juice. I pushed two fingers between my labia and spread them to look at my love hole.

    It was all wet and pumping. By the look of it, it wanted a huge cock inside. Looking at my own pussy pulsating and getting wet and slippery, I was getting too much excited. I really wanted to get fucked, so I closed my eyes and pushed a finger inside.

    It was painful, but the urge was so strong that I pushed it deep inside my cunt. It hurt so much at first, but my excitement was too much to handle. With my eyes completely closed, I fucked myself for some time.

    I was moaning and fucking myself. I put the mirror down and threw myself on the bed. I lifted my legs high and pumped my pussy with my finger. I have never felt so much urge that I completely destroyed my cunt with my finger. I could feel blood on my finger, but I didn’t panic as I knew the reason behind it.

    The strong dose of both pain and excitement was all over my body. I was moving my body and moaning hard as my finger was exploring my dirty cunt. My boobs were moving in rhythm as I kept fucking myself.

    That was the first time I had put something inside me, so it didn’t take much time for me to get an orgasm. I shivered as I finally reached the climax. I was tired, and my body was full of sweat. I couldn’t open my eyes. It was so satisfying.

    I lie down there naked and full of sweat. I was breathing heavily. My pussy was all wet and pumping. My nipples were erect, and all I could do was smile in pleasure. But somewhere in my mind, it was not enough. I wanted a dick, and that too was a huge one inside me.

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