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Hi everyone, this is Karan again – I hope you’ve all had an enjoyable Diwali 2021.

Seeing my BFF Ekta’s Diwali pic with her husband brought back old memories. From a weekend we ended up spending together, accidentally making it her private bachelorette. And so, I thought of sharing it with everyone here.

Ekta has been a childhood friend of mine – after school, she moved to Delhi with her parents. I used to meet her annually then. She had blossomed into a gorgeous woman.

She had an awesome figure with a thick waist, lovely lips, and a fine ass. She had an amazing pair of breasts almost 38” in size. I guessed so as they were bigger than my girlfriend’s, whose is 36”.

This was in 2019. I was in Hyderabad working as an intern at Deloitte. Ekta told me she would travel from Delhi to Pune on work-related training for a week. It had been more than a year since we met. I wasn’t even there for her engagement as I had my MBA midterms.

She was free on Friday evening and had thought of exploring Pune with some friends until Sunday morning. But all her friends had other plans. Since I’d lived in Pune for 2 years, she pinged for some ideas to spend the weekend. This is how the conversation went:

Ekta: I thought I would roam in Pune with my gang in the coming weekend. What will I do here now?

Me: One wacky idea – Come to Hyderabad!

Ekta: How man? I have my flight back on Sunday morning from Pune

My mind started thinking devilish. My girlfriend would be traveling to Manali with her office friends. I needed a weekend to unwind.

Me: Should I come there? For a day?

Ekta: Why would you come for me?

Me: I can consider babe. It’s been a long since we caught up. But what’s the incentive for me?

Ekta: Hehe… Full day with you… All my time for you. What other incentive do you want?

Me: Umm, this is enough for now. So that works, but I’ll have to stay at your place.

Ekta: No issues. I have 2 single beds in my room – and my roommate is leaving tomorrow evening.

I started looking into flight timings and costs. But I also wanted to see how keen she was. After 5 minutes, she pinged:

Ekta: Will you come, seriously?

Me: I’m considering since it’s YOU.

Ekta: That’s truly one crazy plan!

Me: One more thing. We’re not telling any other soul about this.

Ekta: Done!

Me: Please compensate me for this one. I’m giving you so much free entertainment.

Ekta: Haha… I can sponsor half of the trip.

Me: Done deal!

I booked my tickets for Friday evening and sent her the screenshot.

Ekta: No one has ever done something like this for me. You’re the best.

Me: Haha. See you tomorrow then, good night!

The next day we chatted since afternoon. I couldn’t concentrate on work. But I knew I had to get stuff done, so I am free on the weekend. In the evening:

Me: So where should I meet you?

Ekta: The O hotel. Be on time!

Me: Or else?

Ekta: You won’t be allowed to enter my room.

Me: What? That was the whole point of coming there.

Ekta: Haha… Is it?

Me:

Ekta: Yes. I will always remember this.

Me: Obviously, this is your bachelorette.

Ekta: Is it? Well, it’s just you and me…

Me: Yes, do we need anyone else?

Ekta: Nope, it’s just the way I thought. So how have you planned my bachelorette?

Me: Let’s keep it spontaneous, do get a little tipsy if you can.

Ekta: We’ll see. Please come soon.

Me: Yes, on my way to make your weekend happening…

Ekta: Oh! Let’s see!

As soon as I reached Pune airport, I picked up some lilies, rum-infused chocolates, and condoms (hoping to reel her in). I called my girlfriend and told her I would be busy working my ass off (wink!) this weekend.

Ekta received me at her hotel reception, and I was dumbstruck looking at her. She was glowing. She was in her olive-green PJs and a black crop top that amplified her boobs and gave a peek of her navel.

Smilingly, she offered a handshake. I was expecting a hug, but this dropped my expectations. I thought this was the effect of her recent engagement. We went up to her room, she followed, closed the door, and hugged me tightly from behind!

“Man, I missed you so much – the wait didn’t seem to end,” she said, now having come forward but still hugging me. I was elated. I could somehow feel the happiness in her chest moving up and down while hugging.

I freshened up in her bathroom and saw her old underwear there. I wish to see her in her current ones soon. I changed into my grey vest and PJs. I joined her in her single bed, and we started chatting about our personal and professional lives.

She told me she had a great time at the training in Pune, and it was a good break from her monotonous life in Delhi. It was 2 am, but we both didn’t have a hint of sleep in our eyes. We continued to chat. I was looking into her dreamy eyes, feeling so special to be with her at that moment.

I complimented her on how beautiful she had become and how jealous I was of her husband-to-be. She thanked me, “How can a girl in PJs look beautiful to you? I have seen your girlfriend’s sexy pics on Insta, and we both know how hot she is.”

“She’s hot, but she’s not YOU.”

She blushed a little but tried to change the topic. “What’s happened to you, man? You’ve shed a ton. I can see some big arms on those broad shoulders you already had. Lucky she!” I just smiled and said it was nothing.

There was a small pause in our conversation, and we were only inches away from each other’s faces. We were sitting side by side now, and my left hand was sitting on her right thigh. She just started looking at her phone, and I kissed her right cheek softly.

The small pause now felt like an eternity. I turned around, my back facing her and lay down in shame. She waited for a few seconds and then looked over me, saying, “What happened?” I said, “I am sorry, I just couldn’t help myself seeing how beautiful you are.”

She pulled me back up, made me face her and kissed my left cheek. We looked into each other’s eyes again. I took my face closer to her, expecting her not to pull herself back. She didn’t, and our lips met. She had now closed her eyes, and we started to kiss softly at first.

I wanted to be cautious and gentle, so I started playing with her hair. The kiss became intense, our lips intertwined with a little bit of tongue. I could feel her fragrance as she came closer to me and wrapped her arms around me. I was rubbing her thighs, and she was pulling my hair now.

After almost 5 minutes, she moved from my lips to my neck. I knew this was the signal. She didn’t want to stop at the kiss. I moved my right hand up to her left boob, feeling the curve over her crop top. My left hand was grazing her bare lower back between her crop top and her PJs.

She pulled my hair with her left hand and played with my arm with her right. My right hand went inside her top. I could feel the material of her bra cupping her big left boob. I started playing with her earlobes and biting them, and my left hand started moving her top up gently.

Thank God I was a multitasker, as I started hearing her moan lightly as she devoured my neck. I pulled off her top in a jiffy, and she followed suit with my vest. Only one piece of clothing separated our torsos now, her lovely black lacy bra. I took charge and started pressing both her boobs and licking her cleavage.

She pulled herself back and kept pushing my head deep between those melons. I wasn’t in a hurry to mount. But I wanted to take her to ecstasy before getting what I wanted. I made her lie on her back, came down kissing from her boobs (bra still on) to her navel and started playing there with my tongue.

I licked there for a while and took her by surprise by quickly pulling down her PJs. She looked at me with her big wide, surprised eyes and tried to cross her legs together. I went back to playing – left hand on her right boob, tongue in her navel, and right hand softly rubbing her inner thigh.

She opened her legs. I saw her black panties complementing her black bra perfectly. I went down her legs, kissing her thighs, pussy over her panties and licking her ankles. “Oh Karan, wow!” was all she could exclaim. I came up.

She pulled her bra down, and I unhooked it from behind. There they were an absolute delight to my eyes. Perfectly round breasts, with small brown nipples hard and ready to be licked. I looked into her eyes, placed my mouth over the right one and held the left one.

I alternated licking, sucking, and biting them for a good 5 minutes without breaking off our eye stare. At this point, I could have paused and let her take charge. But I wanted to show her a good time, so she unquestioningly continued.

My right hand went around her panty lining and looked up to her again for her nudge. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me again and kissed me real deep. Having had the nudge, I pulled her panties down her silky-smooth legs. I placed my face between her thighs.

Her gorgeous, dark pink, light-haired pussy was in front of me. I looked up to her eyes again. I started kissing her, from her thighs to the top of her vagina. Her hands were in my hair as if wanting me to stay there forever. My tongue started playing, alternating pressure on her pussy lips.

I started going deeper, taking my time to make her wet. My left hand went back to her boobs, and my right hand started rubbing her clit. She was almost shrieking now, begging me not to stop. Her gentle touch on my hair now was almost pulling towards her pussy.

I had a good time there, using all the tricks in my bag. I was twisting and turned my tongue, alternating speeds and pressure and simultaneously rubbing her clit. She was dripping wet now. In a few minutes, she almost went numb and released her juices. She was not a squirter, but I could feel she had orgasmed.

I paused, went back up to her and lay beside her, kissing her cheeks and pressing her boobs lightly. “It was the best one I’ve ever experienced. Div (her boyfriend and now fiancé) never liked going down on me. It felt like a task to him.”

I shushed her by kissing her lips as I didn’t want her to think about him. She said, “We must not forget the other important member on my bachelorette.” She got up to take off my PJs. All this while they were on, and my member was almost raging to come out.

She pulled my underwear down with my PJs. My dick was up facing the roof. She gasped. I figured this is better than Div’s, either in length/thickness (or both, maybe). Her left hand started pinching my pecs as her right one felt my dick and balls from length to length.

She pulled my foreskin and gently kissed the pink head. I loved the start! She made it a little wet with her saliva and started sucking it. She was being too fast and too rough. I figured she wasn’t too good at it. She wasn’t also able to take it all in.

My girlfriend was better, to be honest. But that was also because we practiced a lot. Nevertheless, I was still excited and started pressing her boobs as she blew me. After a few minutes, I was about to cum and indicated the same. She started blowing me even faster and cupped my balls (that was new!).

I was almost on the brink of cumming. She pointed my dick to her big boobs and gave my dick and balls the final jolt. I came heavily, spurting all over her boobs.

We were both sweaty, she was dirty with my cum, but we still lied down together and started kissing. The room was filled with the aroma of our lovemaking. We cleaned ourselves up with tissues and cuddled naked on her single bed (mine was empty the whole night), and drifted off to sleep.

I opened my eyes in the morning. I saw she was on my bed, in full clothes sleeping sound, while I was still naked. It was as if nothing had happened, and she had forgotten it like a wild dream. The worst part was that we still had the entire Saturday ahead of us. I was worried it would become super awkward.

It got better, actually, but that is to be continued.

I hope you liked this part. The finale will soon follow, but I would love to hear your comments. Feel free to hit me up if you want to comment or chat about anything on [email protected]. You can read my previous story here.

I love collaborating on stories. I would love to meet fellow readers or anyone interested in some exciting times!

Hello readers, I hope you all are doing well. I am Chirag (30 male) from Gurgaon. I am a Product Manager by profession and working in a reputed IT company in Gurgaon.

I am here to pen down a real balcony sex encounter with one of the  ISS female writers that happened in October 2019. Please share your feedback on [email protected] (also available on hangouts).

So, without wasting any more time, let’s begin with the story.

I am a very big fan of ISS for the last 6-7 years. One fine night, I was feeling horny and started reading stories from the site. I came across a story that was very nicely written and seems to be very genuine. So I thought to appreciate the writer for her writing skills.

I sent an email to the mail id mentioned in the story. Then I shagged myself well while reading the story and dozed off.

The next day started as usual. I was in the office and to my surprise, I received a reply to my email along with a hangout invitation. I got happy and added her to hangouts instantly.

We started with an introduction and slowly and gradually, we became very comfortable with each other.

Let’s call her Saumya (name changed for obvious reasons). Saumya was also from Gurgaon and was staying in a lavish high-rise society nearby to my place. She was smart, intelligent, humorous, talkative, sexy, and witty. In short, she was a complete package!

I gelled up very nicely with her in a very short period. She was open-minded and we used to talk very openly on every topic. Soon, our conversations changed to healthy flirting which both of us used to enjoy to the fullest. I never let go of a chance to make her laugh.

Since we got introduced through ISS, both of us knew where this conversation was leading toward. The ISS writer Saumya knew my intentions already and advised me to take it slowly since she was concerned about her safety and all. I was also not in any hurry and decided to take things very slow. We used to enjoy our conversations more.

After taking all her time, one fine Saturday evening we decided to meet. The conversation went as below:

Saumya: Hey Chirag, wassup?
Chirag: Nothing much, just watching a movie on Netflix. How about you?

Saumya: I am doing nothing. Getting bored. None of my roomies are here this weekend.
Chirag: Well, that’s great, invite me then.

Saumya: Since I know you enough now, I can meet you if you are ready.
Chirag: Will it be a date or just a meeting?

Saumya: What difference does it make for you?
Chirag: It’s good if you are clear in your mind.

Saumya: As per you, what’s the difference between a date and a meeting?
Chirag: The date is open for possibilities.

Saumya: I am getting where your mind is leading. Hehehe.
Chirag: So, what it is? Date or a meeting?

Saumya: Let’s play a game.
Chirag: What game?

Saumya: Our evening will start with a casual meeting but can end up with a date night if you succeed in impressing me.
Chirag: So will you be judging me the complete evening?

Soumya: I will give you grades for your every move. You score 15 points throughout the evening and we have a complete 3 bhk apartment to ourselves for the complete night.
Chirag: Seems interesting. What do I need to do for scoring points?

Soumya: You know me enough from last these many days. You need to figure it out yourself. You will be having 3 hours to score 15 points.
Chirag: Quite a difficult task but I am ready to accept the challenge.

Saumya: Cool, see you at 8 pm at Galleria market (Gurgaon).

I reached the place right on time with a pocket full of condoms. I purchased 12 condoms (Kohinoor, Moods, Durex, and Kamasutra). She informed me she was in the lift and will be reaching the entry on the pub in 30 secs.

I started to get a little nervous but I held my horses well. In a few moments, my girl was in front of me in a black one-piece, a few inches above her knees and exposing her milky thighs. I passed on a smile and she came forward to give me a friendly hug. But instead of a hug, I gave a kiss right onto her lips!

Saumya was taken aback and was confused to the core. She never expected to be kissed by me right after 10 seconds of our first meeting. Even though it was just a peck, she enjoyed it. My first bold move worked very well for me.

Soon after taking the corner table, we ordered our booze. We gelled up nicely and started having conversations. I was trying my best to score more and more points.

After a couple of drinks, Saumya started to feel tipsy. Our conversation changed to open flirting (which was not new for us) but this time, she was sitting right in front of me.

We both were really having a good time there. We both decided to go to the washroom together which was in a secluded corner of the pub. There was a small passage that was very dark just outside the washrooms. I waited there for my girl to come and gave her a tight unexpected kiss again.

We went back to our table and started to talk. We spent around 3-3:30 hours in the pub and both of us cherished the moments of togetherness.

I kept on asking my points and she was repeatedly telling me that she will announce the result at the end only. I was nervous but also I was confident that I will be doing her that night!

Finally, at 11 pm, we were done with our food and drinks and we planned to move out of the place. I asked for the bill from a waiter but she stopped me and said, “You wanted to hear the results before we get out of here? Right?”

Chirag: Definitely, YES.
Saumya: Your current score is 13. And I am sorry that you were not able to gain 15 points for spending the night with me.

Chirag (with a disappointed face): I thought you are loving my company.
Saumya: Of course, you are a sweetheart. But did I say that our meeting has come to an end right now? You still have got some time to gain 2 more points.

Chirag: I am hungry for the points. Let me know what I can do to gain those 2 points.

Saumya (after giving a thought): I guess the bar is about to get closed in the next couple of minutes. For quick scoring, you need to drink 2 more beers and that too, in the next 15 minutes.

Chirag: We have been continuously drinking for the last 3 hours. I am completely full, I will throw up in case I drink more.
Saumya: That’s your problem, We just have got 15 minutes left.

I called the waiter and ordered 2 beers. Saumya got excited and was having a wonderful smile on her face. Her eyes were sparkling. I was not sure if I would be able to drink or not but somehow I was excited by the thought that I will be banging this beauty for the whole night!

In the next 6 minutes, I managed to finish 1 beer bottle and was still left with 9 minutes.

Chirag: What do you think? Will I be able to drink this in the next 9 minutes?
Saumya: Let’s wait and watch.

Chirag: What will I get if I finish this?
Saumya: If you finish, we are taking the same cab to my place.

Chirag: That’s it?
Saumya: We have a 3 BHK apartment for ourselves. We can do whatever we want.

To give her some challenge, I said, “I wanna have sex with you on your balcony.”

Saumya: Hahahahaha, this is the best thing I have heard.
Chirag: I am serious.

Saumya: Instead of 8 minutes, you will get only 3 minutes to finish this beer. Also, that first balcony sex will happen only after 1:30 am so that nobody can see us.

Chirag (with more excitement): Deal!

Saumya: Your time starts now.

I took the bottle and finished it in just 2 minutes! She was impressed with my drinking capacity and she told me that I have gained 15 points and it’s time to ask for the bill and take the cab.

I cleared the bill and we came down. She booked a cab and we reached her place. We both were finding it very difficult to keep our hands off from each other. It took 20 odd minutes for us to reach her place.

It was a lavish high-rise society. As soon as we entered her flat, I bolted her to the wall behind the door and started kissing her passionately. She was responding very well to my kisses. We both were very high and was trying to take the charge.

We kept on kissing for 15-20 minutes behind the door itself. It was something very wonderful.

We both separated to catch our breath and came to the living room. I sat on the sofa and the time was 12:25. She caught me checking the time and said, “You yourself increased the wait time.”

I jokingly replied, “Can I do the amendments now?”

She said, “Sorry, you can’t.” She said that she will change and come. I switched on the TV and started browsing channels.

Saumya changed into very sexy comfort clothes and came and sat beside me. In no time, we were kissing and fondling each other. I tried to take off her crop top but she pointed toward the clock and it was 45 minutes more to go!

I begged her but she was in full mood to tease me with everything which she could. Even I was enjoying these tricks of hers and it was even urging me more and more for her.

She kept her hand on my dick and started rubbing me over my jeans. I was feeling heavenly. I tried opening my zip but she stopped me again.

I said, “Let’s go to the balcony to see the view.”

We went to the balcony and started talking, holding hands, and fondling each other. Both of us were just waiting for 1:30 and started pounding on each other. At 1:25, I said, “I think it’s time and we should pull our bedding to the balcony.”

We took the mattress and placed it on the balcony. I took out the condoms from the pocket and placed them in the corner of the balcony. She selected Kohinoor extra time condom for our first session.

Saumya closed all the lights so that nobody can see us and we laid on the bedding together. In no time, I removed her top, and this time, she completely submitted herself. I removed her bra and started sucking her brown nipples. The areolas were not very big but her boobs size were 34C.

While sucking, I took off the bedsheet which made her a little shy but the lust overshadowed. I started biting her nipples and she started moaning loudly. We both were enjoying it.

Then she took the charge and came over me. She took off my shirt and vest in one go and started licking my bare chest. I was in ecstasy.

She went down to my dick and started rubbing again. This time she opened the zip and rolled down my pants and got it off. She licked my dick and gave me a sexy look. I knew a blowjob in the open balcony was not far!

The horny ISS female writer took away my underwear and was amazed to see my cock. She held it and said, “This is something which I have been dying for.”

(To be honest, I have a decent size dick but it is quite thick with a pink head.)

She looked into my eye and gave a smile which I still cannot forget. I smiled back at her. She adjusted her hair and pulled the foreskin back. She started licking the pink top of my cock and I closed my eyes in ecstasy.

Saumya was doing it very well. I was having the best time of my life on the open balcony with this hot girl sucking my dick like a lollypop.

The blowjob on the balcony continued for 8-10 minutes. Post then, she begged me to fuck her then and there. I quickly took the condom Kohinoor extreme condom from the corner of the balcony and gave it to her.

Soumya opened the pack placed it on my hard cock. I thought will be doing in missionary but she said she wish to take the charge. And she came over me and adjusted my cock on the glory hole and gave a push inside.

I have a thick cock, it took time for her to get it completely in her burning pussy. She was looking into my eyes full of lust and started to move. On the 9th floor of the balcony, we were making love at 2:30 am fearlessly and humping each other like there will be no tomorrow.

In a good 20 minutes, we changed several positions and I got discharged.

Saumya: It was a hell of a fuck. I am completely drained out!
Chirag: I will take it as a compliment. And this is just a start.

Saumya: I fulfilled your fantasy and you are already rewarded for 2 extra bottles of beer over your capacity. Let’s get inside before an MMS of ours gets viral in the open balcony.

We both burst out of laughter and we both moved in.

We had a second session in her friend’s bed in a candlelight and we dozed off. We had another 2 rounds in the morning (one in the shower and the other one on the couch). It was a wonderful night which I will cherish for many years to come.

After this day, we had multiple other encounters which I will tell you in my next story. Thank you for reading.

Please feel free to connect and share feedback with me on my email Id: [email protected] (also available on hangouts).

Hello readers, I’m Sarfaraz Khan, back with another new story. Thank you to all readers for your feedback on my previous lengthy series, which few liked and few didn’t. As you already know about me, I love fucking women of various age groups and various walks of life.

I believe sex must always be consensual and enjoyed fully rather than forced. So this story was once again submitted by one of my reader fans who told me the outline. She asked me to construct a story about the real incident that happened to her.

She was a female reader by the name of Lakshmi Goel from Gujarat. So now, in her own words. I’m telling you that this will be a long story, maybe in 2 or 3 parts. I advise you to read with patience and enjoy it. It describes the actual things that happened rather than only sex.

Hello, I’m Laxmi Goyal, a 26-year-old housewife married to Bharat 3 years back. Ours was an arranged marriage. Thanks to my parents, I was brought up in a very conservative atmosphere. But my life changed completely after marriage. I’ll tell you how.

On the marriage night, I was a virgin which is nothing surprising. So it was decided after marriage to go on honeymoon to Goa, a popular tourist destination. This is where things changed.

We booked a plush resort there. The first day was a decent fuck at night with my saree on. My hubby loves to fuck me with a saree on as he feels it makes an Indian woman complete to look. But his kinky side was exposed when he told me to wear a bikini the very next day.

I straight away refused as I had never even seen one in real, forget about wearing. He persuaded me to look around and see so many people wearing them. I reluctantly agreed but wrapped a shawl around it. I stayed as close to my husband as possible.

I forgot to tell you about my body. It’s milky white, quite busty with flesh at proper places, boobs to die for – a flat, flawless belly with a deep navel at the center.

My hubby told me that it must be every man’s dream to fuck on our marriage night. He’s going to feast on my pussy in every possible way from now onwards

So the shawl I had was doing little help to my body. I found single men (even some husbands) on the beaches ogling at me from far and near. My face itself was enough to leak, making me blush red and bury my face in my husband’s arms.

But I noticed Bharat, for the first time, enjoying the men staring at me. I was shocked rather surprised. I asked him that night about it. He told me that.

“Dear Laxmi, sex is a different emotion from love. See, I love you, no doubt, but sex is a totally different sensation. Its motive is pure pleasure. Everyone has their kinkiest fantasy buried in their minds which never comes out, unfortunately, especially in India.”

I listened to him like a school child. So the next day, he persuaded me to remove that shawl around me and not worry about whatever happened. He won’t feel bad or anything. So there were more eyes on me that day than the previous. I noticed a few young boys and foreigners.

They touched and adjusted their cocks by looking at my perfect white magnanimous boobs jutting out of the small size bikini. My jelly ass was pumping out every time I walked, crushing against each other. I don’t know why I felt something strange that day. It was neither guilt nor happiness.

So our honeymoon was quite a memorable one as we explored every position and every type of sex. After that, our sex life was on fire for about a year, with sex happening almost every day. We both didn’t want a kid soon as we were enjoying it.

My hubby was very bold, and gradually he started showing me porn videos (after much refusing). And soon we enjoyed watching them together and fucking. He also slowly got me into his ‘other’ ways of sex, which I had never heard or known before.

So slowly, I was coming out of my cocoon of the conservative upbringing of my parents. Also, out of the general intolerance and hate towards many people based on their culture or anything. My hubby and I even started drinking and smoking. Soon I was completely out of my restricted upbringing.

My husband shared most of his fantasies. But till then, both of us explored only each other and nothing else. It was 3 years into marriage now when this happened. We had tried almost everything within us.

One day we were discussing my fantasies. My husband asked if I had any kinky fantasy of fucking someone outside. Especially those of taboo types. I didn’t think anything like that, so I denied it. But one day, while we were a bit drunk and free, I admitted that I had a fantasy to fuck a Muslim man.

When I was asked why I didn’t have any specific reason. But now I feel that’s maybe because of being taught to stay away from ‘those people’ from childhood. It’s a natural phenomenon that what we are forbidden often lies deep in our fantasies.

Not that everyone expresses it out. But given a situation like mine with such an open-minded and kinky hubby, I blurted out my wish. I later regretted telling it to him as he may get angry. But he proved me wrong. He told me he knows everything about human psychology and thinking.

After days of discussion and planning, we finally decided to go for it. We needed a very, very trustworthy guy. And finally, we zeroed on my husband’s college friend, Imran. He told me he was a very close friend and a very good character. He was 100% sure he’d never cause any problem.

So I left the job of convincing Imran to my husband. He told me after a week that he had agreed. We decided the place should be our own home as it’s the safest. I don’t know why but I was very excited. As the day approached, my sex sessions with hubby started increasing in passion and intensity.

To be continued. I’ll describe how we had sex in the next story, including my other kinky fantasy. (I think you’ve guessed) Till then, goodbye. Love you all.

Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en kathali veru oru aan udan othathaal vali thanga mudiyaamal vibachaariyai ootha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Vikram, vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Enaku kama kathaiyai ungal idam kandipaaga pagirugiren en endraal intha kathai veru yarukavathu uthaviyaaga irukum.

Muthalil en kathal kathaiyai paarkalam, enaku oru nanban irukiraan avan peyar ravi vayathu 26 aagugirathu. Avan enaku nerukamaana oru nanban thaan, oru naal avan kathaliyai paarka naangal sendru irunthom. Appozhuthu thaan naan antha thevidiya mundaiyai paarthen aval peyar suganya vayathu 22 aagugirathu.

Suma sola kudathu semayana figure aval, aval mulai irukum sizeke avaluku niraiya aangal madivaargal. Apadi thaan naanum madinthen, muthal murai paarkum pozhuthe engalukul pathikichu. Selfi edukum pozhuthu aval mulaiyaal ennai idika aarambithaal. Iruvarum semaya idithukondu jollyaga irunthom, aval mulaiyaal enai idikum pozhuthu en sunni viraithu vitathu.

Pinbu antha thevidiyave en mobile number en nanban idam vanginaal, ithai vangiyathum nangal pesi pazhaga aarambithom.  Sirithu naatkal pesum pozhuthe enai I love you endru soli vital? Pinbu naanum I love you endru sola kathal seiya aarambithom. Pinbu oru naal neril santhithu kati pidithu kiss adika aarambithom.

Naan eppozhuthu avalai paarthaalum en kai aval mulai meethu thaan irukum, aval mulaiyai ennal muzhuvathum pidikave mudiyaathu avalavu perithaaga irukum. Eppozhuthu santhithaalum en kai aval mulai meethu thaan irukum. Ipa ninaithu paarthaalum antha santhoshamana nigazhvugalai ennal remember pana mudigirathu.

Oru naal aval veetil yaarum ilai endru ennai azhaithaal naanum aval veetikru sendren. Ulle selum pozhuthu veetil yarume ilai, naan ulle sendrathum aval kathavai thapal pottu moodi vital.  En arugil vanthu ithazhil kiss seithaal, enai padukaiyil paduka vaithu vitu en kan mune aval dress muzhuvathum kayati vitu nirvaanamaga en kan mun nindraal.

Nirvaanamaaga en kan mun nindrathum en sunni natukitu nindrathu, ennaiyum dress kayata solinaal. Naanum enathu dress muzhuvathum kayati vitu nirvaanamaaga sunniyai kanbithu nindren. Iruvarum nirvaanamaaga padukaiyil kati pidithukondu pirandom, haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa semaya irunthathu. Thevidiya mulai avalavu sexiyaaga irunthathu, maa nira mulai karupu kaambu semaya irunthathu.

Athai paarthu en vaaiyil echu ori kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaika aarambithen, paduthukondu iru mulaiyaiyum sappa kanbithaal. Nandraaga mulaiyai sappi vitu aval keezhe sendru kuthiyai naka aarambithen. Aval en kathali endra ore karanathirkaaga thaan aval kuthiyai nakinen, kuthiyai nakum pozhuthu kathali haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa endru munarinaal.

En thaliayai irukamaaga pidithukondu irunthaal, sirithu neram naki mudithathum kathali en sunniyai sappinaal. Aanal muzhu virupathudan sappa vilai lesaga sappi vitu paduthu ennai sunniyai pundaikul vida solinaal. Sunniyai sapiyathu enaku onum avalavu sugam irupathu pola theriyave ilai. Aval kuthi sugathirku matum ennai use seithu irukiraal enbathu ippozhuthu thaan therigirathu.

Pinbu sunniyai kuthiyil vitu matter poda aarambithen, pundaiyil ookum pozhughu sugamaaga irunthathu. Pinbu en sunni vinthu varuvatharku munbe aval pundai vinthu vanthu vitathu, aval kuthiyil vinthu vanthathum oopathai niruthi vital. Naan pinbu kai adithu thaan kanju vara vaithen, pinbu iruvarum nirvaanamaaga paduthukondu irunthom.

Ipadi irukum tharunathil en nanban kathaliku veru oruvanudan nizhayam aagai thirumanam nadaka irunthathu. Athanaal en kathali thevidiya en nanban udan thodarbu vaithukondaal, athu enaku theriya vanthathum naan migavum varuthap paten. En kathaliyai en nanban oothu vitan endra oru ennam ennai pathiyagamaagave aaki vitathu.

Pinbu naan en nanban idam iruvarum aval udan pesuvathai niruthikolalam ennal valiyai thanga mudiya vilai endru sonen. Avanum ennai purinthukondu aval idam pesuvathai niruthikondan, pinbu enaku onum puriya vilai ena seivathu endru theriya vilai. En kathali thevidya niyabagamave irunthathu meendum meendum aval udan pesa vendum endre irunthathu.

Aval oru thevidiya enbathu enaku theriya vanthathum enal thai thangi kolave mudiya vilai, ithai en naban idam solinen. Enaku aval vendum da endru azhuthen, manasu muzhuvathum baaramaaga irunthathu ipadi irukum ennai en nanban oru idathirku azhaithu sendraan. Athu thaan hotel arun angu sendru enaku 10 pugai padangal kanbithaan.

Ithil unaku enatha figure pidikiratho antha figure udan nee nudedaaga oothukol appozhuthu thaan unaku manasu relief aagum endru solinaan. En vaazhvile naan oru nala kaariyan seiya poren athu ethu endrala vibachaariyai oothathu thaan. Naan oru sexiyaaga pennai therinthu eduthen aaanal aval vendum endraal 100000 rubai vendum endru solinaan.

Paravailai kasu ponal pogatum endru avalai vara vaithen, aval heroine pola irunthaal. Haa haa avali paarkum pozhuthe en manathil iruntha kavalai ellam paranthu poi vitathu. Aval sema colouraaga irunthaal, aval roomkul vantha udan udane aval meethu paiya aarambithen. Ithazhai kadithu suvaika aarambithen.

Nandraaga kiss seithukonde irunthen, en veri theerum varai indru ivalai ookamal vida povathu ilai. Kiss seithu avalin periya mulai meethu kai vaithu thadavinen, pinbu dressai kayata aarambithen. Ule mulai velaiyaaga seixyaaga irunthathu, aval kaambu rose vanna nirathil irunthathu. Athai paarthu udane sappa aarambithen,  apozhuthu antha vibachaari en idam ithu varai en mulaiyai yaarume ooka vanthavargal sapiyathu ilai nee matum en sapugiraai endru ketal?

Naan en kathali ennai ematri vital endru soli feel paninen, avalai vidu unaku naan irukiren endru soli ennai kiss seiya aarambithaal. Ennai padukaiyil paduka vaithu ithazhil irunthu kiss seithukonde vanthal. En dress muzhuvathaiyum kayati ennai jati udan paduka vaithaal. Pinbu jati udan sunniyai kadithu vitu jatiyai kayati sunniyai veliyil eduthaal.

Athai azhagaga naakal sunni muzhuvathum naki vitu sunniyai sappa aarambithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa naan sorgathirke sendru vitathu pola unarnthen, en kathali thevidiya en sunniyai nandraaga oombi vidave ilai. Aanal intha pen ennai sorgathirke azhaithu sendraal, sunniyai nandraaga oombikonde irunthaal.

Aval sunniyil vinthu varum ootaiyai vidamal nakal nakikonde irunthaal, haaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaaaa sema moodil sunni vinthai callgirl vaaikule viten. En sunni vinthai aval vaaikul full ha vara vaithu athai keezhe muzhinthu vital. Pinbu sirithu neram en udan nirvaanamaaga paduthukondu irunthaal, naan callgirl kuthiyai paarthen.

Kuthi pink colouril semaya irunthathu, udane aval kaalgalai virithu kuthiyai vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithen. Apozhuthu callgirl sirithu neram apadiye azhuthu vital, ennai ithu naal varai anaivarum thevidiyavaga thaan paarpaargal. Aanal nee matum thaan ennai oru penaaga paarkiraan va da chelam endru ennai kisss seithu mendum sunniyai sappi viraika vaithaal.

En meethu eri sunniyai kuthikul vitu guthithu matter poda aarambithaal, sunniyil aan urai aninthukondu nandraaga matter poda aarambithaal. Haaaaaaaaa sema moodaga irunthathu, aval mulaiyai kaiyil pidithu pisainthukonde irunthen. Jollyaaga enjoy seithukondu irunthen, pinbu naan avalai paduka vaithu kuthiyil sunniyai vitu matter adithen.

Pinbu doggy nilaiyil vaithu sexiyaaga callgirlai oothu vinthai kuthikul irakinen, ithu pondru 5 murai vinthu vara oothen.

Pinbu thaan enaku en kathali thevidiya niyabagave ilamal ponathu, ungalukum ithu pondru kathali thevidiyavaaga irunthaal neengal callgirl pengalai udane oothu avargal udan kama uravu vaithukolungal. En tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

Savita bhabhi goes for her annual health check-up. A young doctor looks at her lustily and decides that he should feel this hot and sexy body.

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Dear Readers, we are back with the best stories list for November 2021. Read, enjoy and share!

1) Passionate Sexual Affair With Mom – Part 2

By: BeastBoy69

Read how the horny son ignites the sexual spark in his beautiful mom Deepthi and how the incest mom enjoys and moans to getting fucked by her own son.

‘I turned her over and immediately unzipped my pants and let the beast out! My mom was so shocked by the size of my tool. She bit her lips and whispered, “So much bigger than your dad’s.”

Before I could say a word, my horny mom grabbed my cock and put it right into her mouth. I was surprised to see such fire in my mom. She sucked for 5 minutes straight until I finally came into her mouth. She drank all of it and licked her fingers too.’Read the entire story here.

2) Shivani And Rahul – Part 1

By: rahul8923

Shivani and Rahul meant everything to each other. Read how the mom-son relationship slowly became a sexual attraction without them even realizing this.

‘Rahul was in his underwear. Shivani, in her petticoat, made Rahul sit on a knee-high stool and started pouring water on him. She took soap in her hands, rubbed it, and began applying it on him with her hands.

She soaped his upper body, both front, and back, along with his arms. Then without any thought, she blurted out something that she instantly regretted at first.

Shivani: Remove your underwear, Rahul.’Read the entire story here.

3) How My Father In Law Made Me His Slut

By: heman3290

Read how my cunning father-in-law arouses me with his dirty talk and later bent me on the bonnet & pushed his big cock inside my vagina, making me his slut.

‘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!’Read the entire story here.

4) Best Car Sex With My Busty Sister-In-Law

By: Kannan

After a gap of 9 years, I enjoyed fucking my busty sister-in-law inside a car by the side of highways to revive our affair. It was the best car sex ever!

‘After a few seconds of sloppy kissing, she slowly went down my body, kissing my jaws, neck, and chest. She sucked my mammae a few times. Then, by raising her head, she slowly whispered in my ears, “Let’s do it. Come.”

She got down from my lap and went to the back seat. I also turned around, went back, and sat beside her. We looked at each other with a lusty smile as we hugged tight and kissed randomly all over each other’s faces.’Read the entire story here.

5) My Husband’s Friend Seduced Me

By: madhu sudhan

My hubby told his friend to take care of me while he was in the US. But my husband’s friend took care of me differently and gave me many sexual pleasures.

‘His hands were playing in my boobs, hips, ass in the meantime. Slowly and sensually, I knew I was losing myself to him. After he knew that, I stopped struggling. He took me to the bedroom, switched on the AC, and started undressing each other.

My hunger for sex took over my loyalty to my husband, and Kumar succeeded in it. Within minutes, we were completely naked and in 69 position. He had a 7 inch cock that was not too thick but good enough to satisfy any lady.’Read the entire story here.

6) Mother’s Plight During Pandemic – Part 3

By: PopperKing

After being made to watch my mom selling sex, I cared for her after her first session as a whore. The only thing I can think about is to be her next client.

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

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

7) Passionate Sexual Affair With Mom – Part 1

By: BeastBoy69

The story of how a deprived housewife mom found passion and love in her own son. The story tells about their steamy sexual affair and how it happens.

‘I asked my mom what’s wrong and apparently, she couldn’t unbutton the skirt and was asking me to do it for her. At first, I thought she was genuinely in trouble however, now I knew that it was her way of saying she was ready for her son!

I tried to unbutton her skirt while her boobs got squeezed at my chest. Those were some soft and huge pair of boobs. I got an erection right then, and it was clearly visible as I was in tracks. Mom saw it too as it poked into her.’Read the entire story here.

8) My Delhi Mom Fulfills Her Erotic Fantasy – Part 2

By: madafaka

The relationship between the mother and her young son changes. They reconnect to the ultimate level. She seduces her son hard and has control over her son.

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

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

9) My innocent wife’s pussy destroyed

By: Swatijaiswal

This story is about my innocent wife and my struggle to fuck her. I got an instant hard-on. Rajshree just grabbed my dick and started giving me a handjob.

‘She was hugging me from behind. Her breasts were pressing against my back, and now we were spooning. I felt all kinds of emotions and got an instant hard-on. Rajshree slid her hand down on me and grabbed my dick, and started giving me a handjob.

Her hands were warm, and she was squeezing her boobs on my back. I wasn’t able to handle her warmth for a long time. With a hard stroke by Rajshree on my dick, I cum all over her hand. We stayed like that for a while, with Rajshree holding my dick.’ Read the entire story here.

10) Ghar ki chut ghar ka lund—4

By: sahumanisha412

Mom peehar chali gayi. Main aur papa dono ghar mein the. Raat ko papa ke sath jo hua woh sab aap bhi padh lo. Papa ne apna lund mere munh mein ghused diya.

‘Papa ne meri aawaz suni to woh excited ho gaye. Ab papa ne mera pajama niche kar diya. Main kuch nahi boli. Papa ab mere pichhe chipakne lage.

Mere boob bhi daba rahe the. Fir woh ekdum nange ho gaye aur mujhe sidha kar diya aur meri chut par hath rakhne lage. Mujhe maza aane laga par maine socha ki aise to kuch nahi ho payega. Main jaag gayi.’Read the entire story here.

Hope you find your favorite story here! You can read it again while holding your cock or with a finger in your pussy.

Asha karta hu ki aapne meri pichli kahaniyan padhi hogi.

Mujhe Bangalore mein ek bohut achi job mil gayi thi aur main ek mahine pehle hi Bangalore shift ho gaya tha. Ek mast flat rent pe le liya tha HSR mein. Do doston ke sath share karta tha aur office bhi paas hi tha.

Bangalore ka night aur party culture mujhe bohut pasand aaya. Ladkiyan bhi Hyderabad se kafi better looking the. Pehla mahina settle hone mein nikal gaya aur fir mann lagaya dating sites par.

HSR main to bohut hi jyada options the aur kuch hi dino mein Priya naam ke ladki ke sath date fix hua. Humne restaurant mein dinner pe milne ka plan kiya. Restaurant ekdum buzzing tha aur main pehle pahuch gaya tha.

Thodi der mein Priya aai. Woh bohut gori thi aur behad khubsoorat. Ghutno tak aane wala loose black dress pehna tha aur lambi tange thi. Make-up ke saath bohut maal lag rahi thi.

Woh table pe aai aur humne baat cheet shuru ki. Priya Rajasthan se thi aur yaha Bangalore mein IT company mein kaam kar rahi thi. Apne do doston ke sath flat share karke rehti thi.

Maine bhi apna background bataya. Mere naye job ke baare mein sunkar woh kafi impressed thi. Is time tak main regular gym jata tha aur ache shape mein tha. Physical attraction to dikh hi raha tha.

Humara date kafi acha gaya aur maine Priya ko uske society complex mein drop kar diya. Ghar aa ke jab maine hilaya to khub saara muth nikla. Date kafi acha gaya.

Teen char dates ke baad hum kafi close aa gaye the aur ek Friday raat usne mijhe apne room mein upar aane ko kaha. Main to bohut excited tha.

Priya: Meri do flatmates hai, Swati aur Payal. Dono mere sath same office mein kaam karte hain.

Main: Oh acha nice. Unse bhi mil lunga.

Priya: Woh theek hai par Payal se thoda dur rehna, bohut line marti hai ladko ko.

Main: Hahaha, main bhi dekhu.

Priya ne darwaza khola aur hum andar aaye. Hall mein ek mast ladki shorts aur t-shirt mein laptop mein kuch dekh rahi thi. Priya ne introduce kiya ki woh Swati thi, hum hath milaye. Fir pata chala Payal abhi wapas nahi aai hai.

Flat kafi bada tha aur 3 bedrooms the. Priya mujhe apne bedroom le gayi aur darwaza bandh kar diya. Darwaza bandh hote hi maine use apni ore khicha aur smooch karne laga. Jaldi jaldi humne kapde utare aur bed pe aa gaye.

Priya: Mahino ho gaye sex kiye, aaj pel ke chodna mujhe.

Main: Kitne time se tujhe chodne ka soch raha tha, pel dunga aaj tujhe.

Priya: Bataya kyun nahi? Pehle hi le aata mujhe bistar pe.

Maine Priya ko bistar pe litaya aur uske tango ke beech aa gaya. Priya ki chut mein thode baal the par trimmed. Maine dhire se uski chut ko khola aur apni jeebh uske upar sehlane laga.

Priya: Wow, chato meri chut.

Main apni jeebh andar bahar karne laga aur ek ungli bhi andar daal ke uski chut andar se ragadne laga. Priya ko bada maza aa raha tha, aur siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Is tarah 5-6 minutes main uski chut chaat raha tha aur woh puri geeli ho gayi thi.

Priya ne mera sar pakda aur zor se apni chut ko mere muh mein pel diya. Thodi der mein mere muh mein jhad gayi. Kya swad tha uske chut ke paani ki. Main chaat chaat ke sab pee gaya.

Priya: Oh my God, kya chatta hai tu Raghu. Aaja mujhe bhi mere chut ka ras pila de.

Main upar aaya aur Priya ko deep kiss di aur uske chut ka paani uske muh mein daal di. Dono ke muh ke beech se thuk aur paani nikal raha tha. Kiss karte karte main bohut hard ho gaya tha.

Main: Chal ab ghum ja, lawda lene ka time aa gaya hai.

Maine Priya ko pet a bal bistar pe litaya aur peeche se uske geele chut mein apna lund thus diya. Pehle thoda dhere aur fir speed badhaye hue chut ko pelne laga.

Priya ne apna muh pillow mein daal diya taki Swati hume sun na le. Maine zor zor se chudai jari rakhi aur 8-10 minutes baad jhadne wala tha. Maine lund chut se nikala aur condom hata ke Priya ke peeth pe pura maal chhod diya.

Hum dono pasina pasina ho gaye the aur bistar pe let gaye.

Main: Maa kasam kya chut hai teri, mast tight aur geela hai.

Priya: Saale itni zor se chod raha tha, aur main chilla bhi nahi payi. Kya sahi choda tune, mann khush kar diya.

Main: Kahani abhi baaki hai, meri jaan. Tere muh ko to choda hi nahi maine.

Priya: Arre ab nahi main na kar paungi, aaj raat yahi ruk ja, subah tera lund chusungi main.

Main: Chal yeh bhi theek hai.

Priya thodi der baad bathroom chali gayi aur main kapde pehen ke paani peene kitchen mein aaya. Swati abhi bhi hall mein baithi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha aur ek sexy si smile di. Main glass mein paani bhar raha tha.

Main: Hi.

Swati: Hi Raghu. Jyada thak to nahi gaye?

Main: Jyada nahi. (muskurate hue)

Swati uth ke kitchen aai aur usko bhi paani dene ko kaha. Pani ka glass lete waqt mera haath sehlaya aur aakh maari

Swati: Kafi zor hai tum mein. Priya ko ache se dete rehna.

Kehke woh hall mein gayi aur headphones pehen liye. Main thodi der use dekhta raha. Usse bhi mujhse chudwane ka mann tha, woh saaf dikh raha tha. Par tab kuch kiya nahi aur pani le ke bedroom aa gaya.

Priya kuch der baad bathroom se aai aur hum sath mein so gaye. Subha jaisa kaha tha Priya ne waisa hi kiya. Main utha to Priya mera lund chus rahi thi. Usne thuk thuk ke mera lund pura geela kar diya tha.

Maine uska sar pakda aur muh chodne laga. Kuch hi minute mein main Priya mein muh mein choot gaya. Usne muh mein muth liya upar aai aur mere muh mein pura muth daal diya.

Maine pehli baar apna muth apne muh mein liya tha. Priya ne jhat se mere muh pe hath rakha. Main samajh gaya aur apna muth pee gaya.

Priya: Kaisa laga apna muth pee ke?

Main: Tu to badi atrangi hai… pehli baar aisa kiya hai.

Priya: Waise tera muth mere ex se jyada gadha hai. Maza aaya muh mein le ke.

Main: Agli baar tu piyegi.

Priya: Bilkul.

Main: Aaj to Saturday hai, kahin ghumne chale?

Priya: Haan chal sakte hai.

Woh kehke nahane chali gayi aur main peeche se uski gaand ko dekhte hue lund raghadne laga.

Agle din ki baat, agli kahani mein.

“What the fuck were you thinking, Raj? It’s one thing to use my name to get the penthouse suite but to have a full-blown orgy in it? That is just horrid. Everything there is high-class carpet to ceiling and is now either broken or filthy thanks to you and your party guests.”

This loud yelling outside my villa awoke me. I checked my phone to see I had slept for 2 days. It was 10 am, but I was still tired from using the kama zone. My villa was secluded, and I paid extra to be left alone.

I peered out to see a familiar face, Raj with a blanket over his shoulders, being yelled at by a hunk in a formal suit with a hotel id.

Raj: Oh, shut the fuck up, Rohan. Just because you are not man enough to do something like this, you cock sucking bastard. What do you care? You’d have to lick your Mistress Dutt’s feet couple times more than the usual quota of being her Personal Assistant.

The outburst was met with a swift kick on Raj’s stomach. He fell back on his ass, revealing the skimpy swim trunks he had on 3 days ago under the blanket. I realized the party was also tired from the kama zone for 2 days. They’d only be waking up now with low to no energy.

Rohan: That is the thanks I get for trying to reconcile with a family that never accepted me. You are not going to jail just cause you are my brother. But I better not see your dirty face around me or this hotel. All the staff has been told to throw your ass out on sight. I have already told this all to mom and dad.

Raj: No faggot cocksucker can boss me even if he is my brother.

Rohan kicked Raj’s balls with such force. Raj was left groaning on the grassland after his brother walked away into the hotel. After some time, Raj collected his things and walked off to the service gate.

I was the one who subjected Raj to Kama Zone. But I felt no remorse for those who exploited others to get what they wanted. I was more interested in his hot brother Rohan. He was tall and muscled yet sleek with tan skin. I could faintly hear yelling and sirens, but I decided to get back to bed.

I woke up the next day and made it a point to look into the dealings of my target, Ms. Shila Dutt. It was easy for me as Mayamohini to get info from drooling pool staff and bartender Joe. The most common opinion was that Shila was a horny cougar with a special taste for young muscled hunks.

Apparently, having sex with her was almost a requirement to get a job here. That would explain so many male staff.

Joe: It is common knowledge she killed her 2 ex-hubbies. But her mafia contacts have hushed it up too good to see an FIR. And her son is just as shady. He is in some trouble with some murder case right now, but I’m sure she will get him out soon.

Joe was especially chatty while getting his cock sucked by me in the walk-in cold storage behind the bar. All I wanted was some info. It took him 2 days to figure out he could get some reward himself. So on a slow night, he invited me into his so-called love cave.

It was cold, and it showed in his shriveled cock. But I got on my knees and started warming it to it 6 inches. My nipples were sharp as needles. He pushed his cock down my throat while spewing everything he knew about his boss. I’d start a hand job whenever I asked a question.

M: So who do you like better? Me or her?

Joe: Oh baby, there is no competition. You are the bomb. That bitch has had more plastic surgery done on her than the floors of this hotel. She is more Botox than a woman. Even now, she’s abroad getting her facelift.

M: When will she be back? Who looks after the resort till then?

J: She’ll be back by the end of the month. The resort runs itself. Especially me. Many resorts want me. I can leave any day, but this place will fall apart without me.

I was getting tired of his narcissistic rambling. I had decided to leave him high and dry in the cold when someone banged at the freezer door. Joe grabbed my head and pulled me onto his cock. I heard Rohan’s voice outside.

R: Joe! The bar is unattended. What the fuck are you doing locked in there? If you can’t do your job, quit! It would save me a fortune on headache pills.

J: Just taking inventory, sir. I will be back in 5 minutes, sir.

As Rohan’s footsteps faded, Joe finally let go of my head. I stood up, ready to leave.

M: I thought you were irreplaceable. Maybe I should be asking him details I want.
J: Baby, please don’t leave. Please at least let me finish. In exchange, you can have any bottle in here for free.

I grudgingly agreed. He laid down and signed me to go into cowgirl. I dropped my panties, lifted my skirt and sat on his cock. The lazy son of bitch didn’t even try to please me. I was the one bouncing on it while he laid back. So I continued the inquiry.

M: So who was that outside?

J: Him? That’s Rohan, Shila’s personal assistant. He thinks he’s the boss of us. He flew back earlier than her because his teen brother got in trouble with some of his friends. You should have heard the sirens of the police taking them away.

M: So if I talk to him, I’d get better info about Shila.

J: Oh baby, your charms won’t work on him. He is a faggot. He even hit on me twice, but I rejected him. That’s why he hates me.

I was getting tired of his narcissism, but I didn’t have to wait long. He came into my pussy in seconds with no warning, just a moan. I slapped his face for his narcissism more than his low virility and got dressed. I grabbed 2 bottles of pricey whiskey as I walked out while he yelled still on the floor.

J: Tell me the truth, baby. You loved it, didn’t you?

M: (coldly) No. The weak drinks you serve have a better kick in them than you.

Being able to assume any form had some limits. My overall body mass can’t change. And it is very taxing on energy, leaving me hungry most of the time. So I couldn’t change to a tiny baby or kid.

Apart from my default Prince and Mayamohini forms, all others leave me hungry enough to finish a day’s food in 5 minutes.

I made it a point to stalk Rohan for the next 3 days. So I followed Rohan as a chubby teen, middle-aged man/lady as per the situation. He was nothing like the other pervert staff. He was disciplined and took good care of the guests. He was not a stereotypical gay but a serious kind.

He was disciplined. Many women tried to seduce him. But he kept it professional and was courteous about it, unlike his pervert co-workers like Joe. I found Joe lurking near my villa. But a swift kick to the balls from Prince set him straight and hopefully impotent.
Mayamohini and I both wanted Rohan to join our journey. He had earned our respect. Much like Soni, Rohan wasn’t someone driven by just lust. I recognized him as a possible ally who’d understand me. So I had to act accordingly.

Rohan made it a point to take care of his tall, dark body by going to the resort gym at dawn. I, as Prince, made it a point to work out at the same time. I had no idea how to handle the equipment, which turned out to be a good thing. Only 1 instructor was there at dawn, and he’d rather dote on ladies than a man.

Rohan happily helped me. We became good friends, but he never made a move on me. I met up with him at the bar and spa whenever he was off duty. Most of our talks were about his job. I passed myself as an orphan who recently came into some money. It was technically true.

As he got friendlier, he opened up about his stressful work. But still not even a mention of his personal life. One such night we were having dinner at the poolside after his shift.

R: Oh, the staff here can get on your nerves. Most of them are perverts. Those who aren’t were employed by Late Mr. Nanda Dutt. We came under an airtight employment contract. Shila has tried a lot to fill all staff with her sex toys. Many efficient employees have already left.

P: Is she really as horrible as they say?

R: She’s the devil. I organized the old staff to keep our jobs, and she resents me for it. So to keep me away from the resort, she ‘promoted’ me from head supervisor to her personal assistant. I hate the job, but I can’t leave, or the loyal staff won’t have any security.

P: I did hear she likes to fuck around with the staff.

R: The only thing stronger than her greed is her lust. She even came onto me several times. A month ago, she was getting fucked by someone barely as old as my brother. I was forced to stand outside her bedroom door to recite the monthly earnings while she was interested more in seducing me to join them.

He suddenly went silent. I heard snickering nearby. It was Joe and 2 pervert co-workers pointing at our table and calling us faggots. Rohan felt uneasy and got up his dinner unfinished.

R: It is getting late. I need to get up early tomorrow. Goodnight.

He left before I replied. One angry glare and the homophobic pigs went away. The next day Rohan avoided me at the gym. He would not even look me in the eye, much less spot me. The gym instructor and the others were snickering at us as usual, which I was used to by now.

He left earlier than usual, but I knew his routine. He was going to the sauna in the spa near the pool. It was the weekly holiday, but he had the keys. I followed and knocked at the door. After realizing I was not going to leave, Rohan let me in. I waited till we were in the sauna to confront him.

We were in just towels as we steamed in the sauna. I used to try to peek at his cock whenever we were in the sauna. We obviously aroused each other. His body was like an Adonis, and unlike me, it was all-natural. He was sitting farther from me than usual. I inched closer.

P: Why are you avoiding me, Rohan. Have I offended you?

R: It is not you. A rumor is spreading among the staff about us.

P: Why would I care about rumors? You enjoy my company, don’t you?

R: I do. But I can’t get close. You see, I am gay. And being with me will only group you in as a faggot.

P: Man! I knew you were gay. I am bisexual myself. I like you. But you neither gave me any signs nor paid heed to my advances. I didn’t want to force myself on you, so I just enjoyed your company. You should trust your heart more.

R: What a relief. You see, I first had a crush on my college roommate. We were best friends. One drunken night, I told him how I felt and tried to kiss him. But he didn’t feel the same. He complained to the warden for a room change, who informed my parents.

R: After many pujas, they gave up. I was treated like a freak. I had to live in a rental with my disapproving mother to attend college. Everyone abandoned me. I have never trusted my emotions since.

Now it was all clear – his strict nature, asexual behavior and insecurities. People reject and hate anything they’d consider abnormal. That’s sadly the society we live in. I leaned in and kissed his lips, and soon I felt him kissing me back. When we split for breath, he looked really happy.

P: Now, do you trust your heart?

Instead of an answer, he started snogging me passionately. Our tongues wrestled with such hunger our mouths were full of each other spit. Both of us were hugging each other tight, towels on the floor, neither of us unwilling to let go. We finally split to a bridge of spit. Our faces were red.

P: Our heat is getting steamier than the sauna. Want to step into the shower with me?

He readily switched off the steam machine while I stepped into a shower room. Rohan joined as soon as the shower turned on. He had a 7.5 inch long thick dark dick erect for me. My cock was at its glorious 10-inch thick throbbing.

The cold shower barely reduced our passion. Our lips and tongue writhed to each other’s whims as our hands explored each other. I explored his chiseled body with my fingers and grabbed his hard cock. Rohan was especially interested in squeezing my ass.

I pushed him against the wall, dropped to my knees and swallowed his ball. My right hand stroked the cock, and my left hand rubbed his ass crack. He moaned as I licked his hairy balls. Unlike his waxed body, his groin was quite hairy. I licked from the balls to tip and swallowed it bit by bit, savoring each inch.

After swallowing it all, I took it out to take it all in, licking them thoroughly. My hands were squeezing his ass. He held my head and began matching me in strokes. As it intensified, my middle finger entered his ass. It only made him hornier. The water was washing down his torso and my back.

My tongue was slurping wildly, twisting around his cock. There was a lot of resistance from his ass, but I managed to get 3 fingers in there. After giving head for long, he let go of my head and pulled out just as he jizzed on my chest. My fingers popped out his ass.

We wanted to do more, but his phone was going crazy. We were enjoying ourselves so much we didn’t notice the time.

P: Don’t worry. I’ll be waiting for you in my villa tonight after 10. Get ready to give and take.

He grudgingly cleaned himself, dressed and walked off while I leisurely cleaned myself. I got ready and left after a few minutes. Rohan was especially happy and quick in his shifts the whole day. So was I.

By 9, I was ready. I gave myself an enema. I laid out lots of finger food and whiskey. I wore just a silk robe, my cock peeking out of its bottom. My tramp stamp was a gold crown. With my powers, the whole villa smelt like pheromones.

Rohan was at my door by 9.30. As soon as I opened the door, he pushed me in, locked the door and shoved his tongue down my throat. He was wearing tracks and a shirt. One pull and shirt buttons flew everywhere, exposing his chiseled torso. He, in turn, dropped my robe. After minutes we split.

P: So you will be spending the night?

R: Tonight, tomorrow and the day after. I took 2 days off. I am ready for all the action.

I pushed him back into my king-size bed. In one move, his tracks and boxers came off. He had clean-shaven his groin. He opened his legs, and even his ass was red as a cherry. He had scrubbed it clean for me. I crawled up to his groin and got busy slurping up his musky cock.

R: Oh, I’d like to eat something too.

I turned to 69 him dangling my 10-inch hard cock over his face. He quickly began gulping it up and slathering it with spit, all while holding my ass. He was good at it that I felt I was fucking a pussy. I was fucking his mouth vigorously, nearly taking it out and pushing it all back in.

He nearly choked at every stroke, but he loved it, even my balls hitting his face. He was also busy matching my pace fucking my mouth. I was vigorously fingering his virgin asshole. He had cleaned it all up for me. My fingers were clean. It made me hornier.

His whole cock and balls were in my mouth as my tongue slurped it up. When I spat it out, it was slimy. I sat upon his face rubbing my ass on his face. He happily ate my ass. I spread my ass cheeks up went his fingers into my ass. My wet cock rested on his chest.

My asshole widened and shrank to his whims. I could read his lustful thoughts as I moaned as his fingers twisted and curved in me. We were just getting hornier. I stretched and got on my knees, giving him a view of my ass.

P: Give it to me, baby.

He crawled up from under me and got behind me. He pushed his wet cock up my ass. My ass muscles morphed for his pleasure. He began fucking my ass slowly but kept increasing his pace. My cock and balls were swinging to his strokes.

He pulled my hair with my left hand and spanked my ass with the other. Our moans were loud, but we wanted more. After my ass was cherry red, He flipped me on my back, lifted and spread my legs and began fucking me in missionary.
He spread my legs wide and dove in to suck my nipples.

Any normal man would feel like he’s being ripped in two, but my body kept morphing. My legs wrapped around his hips as I felt his lust peak. In a lusty moan, he cum into my ass. When he popped out his cock a bit cum squirted out. He kissed my lips, but I wasn’t done yet.

P: Oh, honey. Now it’s my turn to give.

My name is Daksh Sinha. I am 23 years old, and working in an IT firm in Pune. Aaj jo story main aapko bataane jaa raha hu, wo tab ki hai jab main 15 saal ka tha. Is story ki main character hai meri maa Ridhimma.

Is story me aap padhenge, ki kaise samaaj ke bandhan ko todte hue meri maa ne apni zindagi ko aage badhaya. So without wasting any time, kahani shuru karte hai.

Meri maa ki age 43 hai, aur us waqt wo 35 ki hua karti thi. We hail from Bihar. Mere father army mein the. Unki aur maa ki shaadi jab hui, to father 24 saal ke the, and maa 18 saal ki thi. 2 saal baad main unke ghar me hua.

Shaadi ke baad father ke support pe maa ne B.M. me bachelors, aur fir masters ki. 2005 tak papa Pune me southern command me posted the. Fir unka transfer Kashmir valley me hua. Fir maa ne bhi ek private firm me as HR job shuru kar di.

But 2008 mein cross border firing me mere father shaheed ho gaye. Wo hamare liye bahut bura waqt tha, lekin dheere-dheere life track pe aane lagi thi. Fir 2010 me hum Magarpatta city me 2BHK flat khareed kar shift ho gaye, kyunki maa ka office bhi wahi tha.

Lekin us waqt mujhe ye nahi pata tha, ki ye step hamare liye itna interesting mod lega. Waha shift hone ke baad, main apni study me busy ho gaya, aur maa apni job me busy ho gayi. But ab mera aur maa ka relation kaafi friendly ho gaya tha.

Maa aksar mujhe meri girlfriends ke baare mein poochti thi, aur mere wahi sawaal poochne pe kehti thi, ki she didn’t like to date anyone anymore. Normally wo ghar pe full length nighty pehanti thi. Haa office ke liye wo thode modern kapde zaroor pehanti thi, but kabhi koi revealing dress nahi pehanti thi.

Aise hi kuch 2 saal beet gaye. Fir ek din main school se lauta to dekha, ki hamare saamne wale flat mein koi shift ho raha tha. Waise wo flat ek MNC company ka guest house tha. Out of curiosity jab main unhe hello bolne gaya, to waha par sirf packers and movers waale log the.

Thodi der mein neeche se ek kaala sa nigro type ka aadmi aaya. Mujhe dekh kar wo thoda surprise ho gaya. Fir maine usko bataya, ki main uske saamne waale flat me rehta hu. Ye sun kar usne mere saath handshake kiya, aur apna naam Elias bataya. Maine bhi bina soche samjhe usko shaam ko tea pe invite kar liya.

Shaam me maa kareeban 5 baje aayi, aur shower leke chai banane chali gayi. Fir main bhi shower lene chala gaya. Thodi der me doorbell baji, tab main just shower leke baahar hi nikla tha. Maine dekha ki Elias door pe tha, aur maa usko dekh kar surprised thi.

Fir main door pe gaya, aur usko hath mila kar andar aane ko bola, aur usko maa se introduce karaya. Uske baad main change karne chala gaya. Jab main wapas aaya, to wo hall mein baithe-baithe meri maa ki ass ko dekh raha tha. Fir mujhe dekh kar wo TV ki taraf dekhne laga.

Fir chai peete waqt hamari thodi baat hui. Usne bataya, ki wo Mozambique se tha, aur uski company waha ek naya office set karne wali thi. Usko us company me as CEO appoint kiya gaya tha, aur usi ki trainig ke liye usko 3 saal India me depute kiya tha.

Sorry guys main aap logo ko sabse zaroori information dena to bhool hi gaya. Meri maa ka naam aur age to upar hai. Unki height takreeban 5’4″ hai, aur figure 34B”32″36″ hai. Wo aksar morning me jogging ke liye jaati hai, aur yoga karti hai. Isliye wo kaafi fit hai.

Elias 48 saal ka hai. Unki height takreeban 6’2″ inches hai, aur wo kaafi bulky built hai. Uska ek biceps mere do biceps jitna hai. Uske distinctive features hai. Uska Mohawk hair style hai, and French beard hai, and he is a muslim. Wo actually Nacala ka rehne wala hai, par apni job ki wajah se capital city Maputo mein rehta hai. Dekhne me wo Andre Russel jaisa dikhta hai.

Fir chai ke baad wo apne ghar chala gaya. Next day jab main utha, to maa jogging ke liye chali gayi thi. Jab main balcony me aake baitha tha, to maine dekha ki maa Elias ke sath aa rahi thi, aur hass-hass ke baate kar rahi thi. Maa jab aayi to maine gate khola hua tha, aur garbage baahar nikaalne ki acting kar raha tha.

Mujhe dekh ke Elias ne good morning kaha, aur apne flat me chala gaya. Mere poochne pe maa ne bataya, ki wo jogging karte hue maa se mila tha, aur wo maa se yoga seekhna chaahta tha. Fir next day se wo hamare ghar morning me yoga ke naam pe aane laga.

Mujhe isme koi objection nahi thi, kyunki wo decent type ka banda tha. Aise hi kuch weeks nikal gaye. Ab maa aur wo kaafi friendly ho gaye the. Ek weekend ki baat hai. Maa ki office ki party thi, to maa late hone wali thi. Us weekend as usual wo 6 baje ghar pe aaya, aur maa ke baare me poochne laga.

Maine usko bata diya, ki maa ki party thi. To wo bola-

Elias: Would you like to party as well?

Maine haa bol di, aur fir wo mujhe apne sath leke parking me gaya. Us waqt mujhe pata chala, ki uski parking hamari parking se 2 parking chodh ke thi, ek-dum andheri jagah pe. Aur usko company ne Scorpio gaadi di hui thi. Fir wo mujhe leke beer shop pe gaya, aur hamne beer li.

Uske baad hum dono uske room pe jaake peene lage. Main pehli baar pee raha tha. Tab hamari baat hote-hote thodi sex ki taraf chali gayi. Uske poochne pe maine kaha-

Main: Meri girlfriend ne mujhe blowjob diya hai, kabhi sex nahi kiya.

Fir wo bola: Sex ek baar karlo, to fir choot-ta nahi hai.

Aur fir wo apne baare me bataane laga, ki kaise wo Mozambique me har weekend me nayi ladki chodta tha. Usne baato-baato me bataya, ki uski already biwi aur 3 bachhe the. Lekin ab uski wife ko sex me zyada interest nahi tha, par baahar ke liye uski wife ne usko free hand de rakha tha.

Mujhe ye sab awkward lag raha tha, lekin aise hi baate karte-karte 10 baj gaye. Fir maa ka phone aaya, aur unhone kaha, ki wo ghar aa gayi thi. Wo jab mere baare me poochne lagi, to maine kaha-

Main: Maa main Elias ka yaha hu.

Fir jab main ghar jaane ke liye utha, to thoda ladkhada raha tha. Ye dekh kar mujhe Elias ghar leke gaya. Mujhe drunk dekh kar maa gussa ho gayi. Fir Elias ne maa ko bola-

Elias: Drink to aapne bhi ki hai, aur ye to ghar pe hi tha.

Fir Maa ka gussa thoda shaant hua. Mujhe mere bed pe litaane ke baad, Elias ne maa ko drink ka offer diya. Maa pehle mana karne lagi, lekin fir Elias ke insist karne pe Maa maan gayi. Fir wo log drink karne lage, aur mujhe mere room me unki awaaze aa rahi thi.

Uske 1 ghante baad main mootne ke liye utha. Mere room me attach toilet nahi hai, to mujhe common wala toilet use karna tha. Maine dekha, ki hall ki light dim thi, aur maa and Elias drink kar rahe the. Elias sofa par maa ke baaju mein baitha tha , aur unki back meri taraf thi.

Main un dono ko ignore karke washroom me chala gaya. 10 minute jab main fresh hoke aaya, to dekha Elias maa ko kiss kar raha tha, and maa resist kar rahi thi. Fir thodi der me maa ne usko dhakka diya aur usko get out bol diya. Aur wo chala gaya.

Mujhe ye dekh kar bada gussa aaya. Next day hamara movie jaane ka plan tha, aur wo ghar pe aaya mujhe lene ko. Pehle to maine usko mana kar diya, lekin fir maa ke kehne pe main chala gaya. Main gaadi mein uske sath baat bhi nahi kar raha tha.

Fir uske poochne pe maine usko raat ke incident ke baare me poocha. Wo mujhe samjhane laga, ki wo galti se ho gaya tha, aur iske liye usne meri maa se maafi bhi maang li thi. Usne kaha, ki maa ne bhi usko maaf kar diya tha. Ye sun kar main surprise ho gaya. Fir wo bolne laga-

Elias: Tum dono ke alawa mera koi friend circle nahi hai.

Aur ye bol kar wo mujhe request karne laga. Maine bhi fir usko ok bol diya. Aise hi kuch week nikal gaye. Fir ek weekend main apne dosto ke sath baahar gaya hua tha. Jab main shaam me lauta, aur apni parking me apni bike park kar raha tha, tabhi Elias ki gaadi ka side indicator chaalu ho gaya.

Main ye dekh kar surprise ho gaya. Fir maine chupke se uski gaadi ki taraf jaake dekha, to andar ki light off thi. But i could feel, ki andar koi tha. Jab maine dhyaan se dekha, to mere hosh udd gaye.

Andar Elias meri maa ko kiss kar raha tha, aur maa ki t-shirt ke upar se unke boobs press kar raha tha. Mujhe ye dekh kar ek jhatka sa laga, aur main peeche wali gaadi pe gira, jisse uska burglar alarm baj gaya. Un dono ne mujhe dekh liya, aur main waha se bhaag gaya.

Thodi der baad maa upar aayi aur mujhe samjhane lagi, ki Elias unse bahut pyaar karta tha. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. Fir main waha se utha, aur Elias ke ghar gaya. Usne darwaza khola, aur main seedhe andar chala gaya, aur uspe chillaane laga.

Fir jab main thoda shaant hua, to usne mujhe samjhaya, ki wo meri maa se pyaar karta tha, aur meri maa ko bhi ek mard ki zaroorat thi. To maine usko bola-

Main: Tu to maa ko sex ke liye use kar raha hai. Ab mujhe ye batao, ki kitni baar tum meri maa ko chod chuke ho?

Fir usne mujhe ek thappad maara aur bolne laga-

Elias: Maine abhi tak tumhari maa ke sath sex nahi kiya hai. Main tumhari maa se sachha pyaar karta hu, aur unse shaadi karna chaahta hu.

Fir maine kaha: Tu to already married hai.

Wo bola: I am allowed to have more than one wife, and tumhari maa ko bhi usme koi objection nahi hai.

Mujhe uski ye baat hazam nahi hui. Fir main uske sath maa ke pass gaya, aur unse poocha. –

Main: Maa, kya aapko inki pehli shaadi se koi objection nahi hai?

Maa ne bhi bola: Haa, mujhe koi objection nahi hai. Mai waise bhi tere papa ki death ke baad pehli baar kisi aadmi ke sath khush hu, aur hum dono jaldi hi shaadi karna chaahte hai.

Finally maine bhi bola: Agar aapko isme khushi milti hai, to yahi theek.

Fir wo maa ke gale lipat gaya, aur unhe mere saamne hi kiss karne laga. Thodi der baad maa ne usko hataya aur kaha-

Maa: Nahi, iske saamne nahi.

Fir maa khaana banaane chali gayi, aur wo bola-

Elias: It’s time for celebration.

Aisa bol kar wo ek crate beer ka le aaya, aur hum sab beer peene lage. Maa beech-beech me uth kar kitchen me jaa rahi thi khaana dekhne, aur Elias bhi kayi baar unke peeche kitchen me jaa raha tha.

Wo kabhi maa ki ass ko, to kabhi boobs press kar deta tha, aur maa ki “uff.” nikal jaati thi. Ek do baar to usne unhe kiss bhi kiya. Fir dinner hone ke baad, maine usko kaha-

Main: Elias der ho gayi hai, ab tumko jaana chahiye.

Elias: Beta tumhe sharam nahi aati apne baap ko naam se bulaate hue? Aaj se tum mujhe abbu bulaoge. Naa papa, naa daddy, sirf abbu.

Maa: Haa beta, ab jab hamari shaadi ke baad ye tumhare baap ho hi jayenge, to tum abhi se hi practice shuru kar do.

Main: Iska matlab kya shaadi ke baad hum muslim me convert honge?

Maa mera sawaal sun kar thoda shock ho gayi, kyuki is baare me unhone kabhi socha nahi tha. Lekin ispe Elias bola-

Elias: Nahi maine tumhari maa se pyaar kiya hai, aur wo hindu hai is baat se mujhe aur nasha chadhta hai uska. Shaadi ke baad tum log hindu hi rahoge, lekin mere hone waale bachhe muslim honge.

Maa ye sun kar thoda sharma gayi. Fir wo bola-

Elias: Tu jaake soja beta, aaj se tere abbu aur maa sath me soyenge.

Main ye sun kar shock ho gaya. Maine maa ki taraf dekha, to wo sharam se laal ho gayi thi. Fir maine poocha-

Main: Shaadi se pehle ek sath?

Elias: Beta shaadi to jaldi hi ho jayegi, bas dono ki family ka approval ho jaye.

Maa: Haa beta, waise bhi log live-in me to rehte hi hai, aur hum to shaadi karne waale hai. Tu jaake soja.

Main apne room me chala gaya. Fir maa kitchen saaf karne lagi, aur Elias apni beer peene laga. 10 minute baad wo apni jagah se utha, aur maa ke pass gaya. Mere room ki light band thi, lekin main jaaga hua tha. Wo peeche se aaya, aur usne maa ki gaand pe ek zordaar thappad maara.

Thappad padte hi Maa ke muh se ‘Uiii maa’ nikal gaya. Fir wo maa ki nighty ke upar se maa ke boobs dabaane laga, aur gale pe kiss karne laga. Shuru-shuru me mummy usko resist kar rahi thi, lekin fir wo bhi unka sath dene lagi.

Fir wo maa ko utha kar unke bedroom me le gaya. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise koi aadmi kisi doll ko god me utha kar le gaya ho. Fir darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi.

Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part me pata chalega.

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After my dad left my mom for another woman, I was the sole support for my mother. I lived with her in her 2bhk flat. She was a government employee.

I helped her in every way I could. I helped her with chores and most of her needs which she conveyed to me. After all, I was in college and I was mature enough to help her move on in life and feel better about herself and her life.

I was the horny young son of the family. My mom was the only parent I had so she tried her best to parent a teenager. We slept in separate rooms and this always gave me an opportunity to watch sexy actresses and masturbate in the comfort of my bed.

I would usually strip myself naked to masturbate in my room. I would just unzip my pants and jerk off only when she was awake in the other room. I had just started watching porn and I watched it on the laptop used by me and mom.

My journey through lusting for women started from cutting out the lingerie Ads in magazines and had then reached watching item dances of actresses on YouTube when I reached college.

My mom was the one who woke me up every day. One day, I fell asleep watching “Bollywood actress fap challenge with beats” after cumming on my bedsheet. I was so tired that I forgot to clear the mess or even pull my shorts up.

I woke up the next day and was surprised to see my shorts back on and the laptop had vanished from the bed. The bedsheet had also disappeared from the bed. It was a Saturday and no wonder mom didn’t wake me up because I had no classes on Saturday. It was a holiday for both of us.

It was a bit awkward for me at the breakfast table, trying to make eye contact with my mom. She continued to eat as if nothing had happened. It was as if she forgot about the night. She asked me if I had anything to say to her. I stayed silent.

Then she asked me if I had a girlfriend. I replied to her saying that I was unlucky with women.

Time passed and it became evening. My urge to masturbate was building up. I searched for the laptop and found that mom was using it.

I retreated to my room and searched for the lingerie Ad cutouts I had kept under the mattress. To my relief, she hadn’t found out the collection of beauties in lingerie.

I was interrupted by mom when she called me and asked for my help. I adjusted the boner and went to help her. She wanted help with putting the clothes to dry on the clothesline. Luckily, the underwear I wore saved me from embarrassing myself with the boner.

Days passed. It was the time when Vidya Balan’s movie ‘Dirty Picture’ was running in the theatres. I got a copy from a friend in my pen drive. One night, I decided to watch it on the laptop and copied the file to a folder inside the laptop.

That day, my friends had introduced me to the idea of masturbating while humping a pillow. My mom called out to me and asked for the laptop. I said to her that I was watching a movie and I would return it later. She couldn’t hear me through the closed door of my room.

Before she came in, I covered my penis with the bedsheet and placed the laptop on my lap. I repeated what I said and she went out. She was looking at the foot of the bed before leaving the room.

I got up and locked my room. I was butt naked then. I found that she was looking at the shorts I removed before watching the movie. I continued watching the movie and tried humping the pillow while masturbating. It felt different.

I looped the sexy scenes and watched it at a slower speed. I humped the pillow from above and masturbated. I had an earphone on and watched sexy Vidya Balan drain my cum. I gave the laptop back to Mom. I felt the strong urge to masturbate again. The sexy scenes were playing in my head repeatedly.

After the lights went out, I whipped my dick out and humped the pillow. Maybe I fell asleep because I was exhausted. But I remember humping the pillow and moaning “Vidyaaah!”, in my sleep.

I was half awake when my mother came to my room in the morning and I remember her pulling back my shorts up and putting my soft dick inside my shorts. I felt her warm hands on my cold dick and was awake by then.

I pretended to be asleep while she searched my bed. She lifted the mattress and found the lingerie cutouts.

Mom: Aah, here they are! I was wondering where the Ads disappeared to. This boy is so hormonal. I wonder how he got that new Vidya Balan movie. Oh my god! How I am going to deal with this horny kid?

I heard her say while I pretended to be asleep. I was worried that I was in serious trouble.

While having breakfast, she turned to me and spoke.

Mom: I found that naughty movie on my laptop. And look here, I found this under your mattress.

She handed me the bra and panty Ad cutouts.

I felt ashamed. She placed her hand on my shoulder.

Mom: Talk to me if there’s something bothering you. Masturbation is normal at this age.

Days flew by. I started watching porn and was getting addicted to it. I saw a shadow at the door while I was watching porn. I was sure it was mom watching me. She would advise me against watching porn.

Us hormonal college students were getting into a wide variety of porn. A friend suggested incest porn. I couldn’t see my mom in a slutty way. She was the only family I had. But still, I was really turned on by incest porn.

Slowly, I started to notice her sexually. My young 41-year-old mom was a fucking milf. I started to realize how sexy she was. The way she exposed her cleavage and navel when she wore saree. The way she exposed her asslines while wearing the nightie after tying it at the hip and showing her anklets.

One day, she wore a black saree to a public event. I was reminded of Vidya Balan wearing the black blouse and saree, dancing her hips off in the ‘Dirty picture’ movie. That turned my switch on.

“You look beautiful!”, that was the first time I complimented mom on her looks. She blushed and smiled.

In my mind, I compared her to Vidya Balan. How did I not see how sexy and similar both my mom and Vidya Balan were? Uff!

I masturbated that night after searching “Vidya Balan black saree sexy pic” on Google. I purposely slept without closing the search on the laptop. In the morning, she came to wake me up and pulled up my shorts like usual. She was still wearing that black blouse.

Mom looked at the laptop and gasped. She closed the laptop and left. She must have become upset and she wasn’t herself for a few days. She would speak less to me.

One day, I peeked into mom’s room and found her masturbating on her bed. She had lifted her nightie to her hips, spread her thighs, pulled her panty to the side, and was rubbing her hairy pussy.

I could understand why she was masturbating. It had been a long time since she had sex. It was bothering her. The naughty thought to seduce my mom entered my head.

She spat on her fingers and rubbed her clit. “Aaahhh! Uffff!” she moaned as she climaxed.

To be continued in the next part.

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