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Hello Friends, God put us here on this carnival ride called life. We close our eyes, never knowing where it’ll take us next.

Life leads us into its spaces slowly. We are not sure what awaits us next. We set out to explore it, moving circumspectly, with a sense of anticipation. Then suddenly, it opens up and teases us with its transparency. Life is so full of unpredictable beauty and strange surprises.

Do you know that feeling? When is someone just too beautiful? When someone too beautiful is sitting next to you or when someone beautiful speaks to you about something that you never expect.

Sex is simply a bundle of feelings that we express, how we attract, arouse or communicate deeper feelings. That one unexpected move that breaks the ice makes your day be remembered for your life. Read on to know that feeling and experience.

Vinod here from Chennai. I just turned 40 this year. I hope you all are safe and healthy, take good care of yourself and enjoy life reading hot stories on ISS. I was on my way to attend a destination wedding at Mussoorie. There are no direct flights from Chennai, so I booked a flight via Delhi.

It was a noon 3.30 flight from Chennai to Delhi. I had a 3-hour layover in Delhi and a connecting light at night at 9.30 from Delhi to Jolly Grant airport Dehradun, the nearest airport to Mussoorie.

Being a noon flight, the normal rush was missing, with plenty of empty seats on the flight. I entered the flight and settled on my aisle seat. After some time, a pretty lady with black sunglasses and a handbag entered the flight.

She was looking for her seat. The air hostess helped her and guided her to the window seat in the same row as mine. She moved her sunglasses to her head. She smiled as I stood up to make way for her to settle on her seat. She raised her hands to make space in the overhead bin.

Oh god, those lovely pair of boobs stretched. What an amazing set of boobs she had. I was sort of obsessed with them at first sight. There was no space in the overhead bin to keep her bag. She turned around to keep it on the other side.

Wow, what a lovely pair of ass she possessed. The mark of her panties visible from her dress was round, big and protruding a little out as she stood there. She was wearing a simple short light blue coloured V neck playsuit with a waist tie-up. Her lovely thighs glowed in the dim flight lights.

Simple, lovely little bigger, firm boobs and neatly waxed arms and legs. Her hair is cut up to her neck. She turned towards me once. I could only have a glance at her. She had lovely thin wide lips, a beautiful smile, and sharp eyes draped with mascara or eyeliner.

Her body measurements were 34C-28-34. She sat and relaxed her body. She looked smoking hot. Departure time passed; a safety drill was done, but the flight was waiting in queue for takeoff. Everyone was restless as it was getting delayed.

The pilot announced that it would take another 20 to 30 minutes to get clearance for takeoff. The lovely lady next to me was very restless as she tried to use a neck pillow to relax. She removed her neck pillow and opened the food tray. She kept her head to relax, but the air hostess asked her to close the food tray.

She tried to rest her head on the back of the seat and close her eyes to relax. But she seemed very uncomfortable. The middle seat was empty. She tried to turn her back to the window and relax her legs. But the seat belt was not allowing her. Her constant changing of positions was distracting me.

I was also feeling unsettled. She looked towards me as she realized the point that I was also being distracted. She looked apologetically at me and said, “I hate this first 20 to 30 minutes of fight journey till we are not airborne. It unsettles me completely. I am sorry.”

My regular flying experience says it happens with many people. They get nervous, panic, ear pain, sinking sensation etc. I replied, “Just relax, madam. We will be airborne shortly. Maybe you can listen to some music.”

She replied, “Once take off happens, my ears get sucked up. I can’t bear that pain in-ears my for those 15 to 20 minutes.” I felt bad for her. The flight started to move on the runaway. She looked desperate and anxious. I took out my bag and picked up the box of homemade chips.

They were a little hard and required little chewing. That forceful chewing has always helped my ears to relax during taking offs. She had already held her fingers on her ears as the fight started to gain speed. I offered her the chips. She looked curiously at me and refused.

I told her that it might help to relax her ears. She picked a piece and kept it in her mouth. The crunching sound of chips made her feel embarrassed. She covered her mouth with her hands. She finished the chips and looked toward me.

I offered her again. This time, she took a few chips and started munching. I, too, got busy munching my share of chips. She looked beautiful and sexy. I could not avoid stealing glances at her legs and boobs. She looked at me and said, “These are a little hard and spicy but taste good.”

I felt like replying that she looked softer and spicier and would taste better than those chips. I smiled and said, “I carry them regularly. This is special for my flight travel.” She grabbed a few more of them as she felt better munching them.

A moment later, we looked at each other, and there was a broad smile on her lips. There was this sense of relaxation and calmness. The flight had taken off, and we had settled by now. Some announcements were being made.

With all gratitude, she said, “Thank you so much. I did not know that chewing something hard would be the solution.”

I smiled and acknowledged, “You are most welcome, madam.”

She replied, “Don’t call me madam. My name is Simi.”

I gave her the full box of chips and replied, “My name is Vinay.”

She took the box and asked me, “Are you from Delhi?”

I replied, “No, I am from Chennai, on the way to Mussoorie.”

She curiously asked me, “Solo traveller, holidays.”

I replied, “No, madam, wedding in Mussoorie.”

She replied, “Please call me Simi. Destination wedding, where?”

I replied, “JW Marriott, Mussoorie.”

With a lot of excitement, she said, “Wow, one of the best resorts.”

I asked her, “Are you from Delhi?”

She replied, “No, I am from Dehradun. I keep coming to Chennai once or twice a quarter for my projects.”

We kept chatting. She moved to the middle seat as she felt comfortable and relaxed. Snacks were being served. I usually like the tea served on aircraft. I offered her she refused. Instead, she offered to buy me tea.

I told her, “I have got some samosas in my bag. If you buy tea for both of us, we can enjoy hot tea and samosas.”

She looked at me and asked me, “Seriously, you have samosas in your bag, and you want to have chai samosa.”

I asked her, “Yes, I will have it now, and I would request you to give me company.”

With a weird smile, she agreed, “Ok, let’s try.”

I wondered if she would say yes if I asked to try her hot and delicious lips and boobs. She was hot, she was sexy, and she was tempting. To have her so close, sitting next to me, was like a dream come true. I pulled out my bag to take out the box, which had 4 samosas neatly packed in butter papers.

In the meantime, she ordered tea and made payment for the same. Initially, she looked a little embarrassed. But she then started enjoying the hot tea and spicy samosas. We were like having a small party on the flight.

She told me, “Honestly, Vinay, I never thought I would have chai samosa on a flight. I am enjoying them.”

I replied, “It’s all about enjoying the journey, meeting new people, and sharing some happy moments.”

I asked her, “Have you taken your boarding pass till Dehradun?”

She said, “Yes, I have. How about you?”

I replied, “Same here, 3 hours layover. What plans?”

She replied, “Wait for the next flight. What else do you have any plans?”

I told her, “No, but let’s see, planning to spend some time in the lounge.”

She replied, “Yes, we can have our dinner there. Mom will be delighted to see me having these snacks in flight.”

We kept chatting for some time, learning more about each other. The landing was announced, and it all went pretty smooth. We disembarked and reached the domestic transfers. To our horror, it was announced that the flight to Dehradun had been cancelled due to incessant rains and cloudbursts.

We were given 2 options take the next day’s morning flight if it takes off or find an alternate mode of transport, cancel the ticket and get a refund. We watched it on the live televisions installed at the airport, and the situation was really bad. We tried to check on trains and buses, but most were cancelled.

Simi was along with me all this time. She seemed to be tensed, anxious and worried. We were in a dilemma on how to proceed. She called her mom and informed her of the situation. Her mom strictly instructed her not to travel as there were landslides, and it would be very risky to travel by road.

I planned to take back a return flight to Chennai, but the fares were exorbitant. We were sitting, discussing, and it was almost 8 at night now. We decided to cancel our tickets and claim a refund. We were damn tired and hungry also.

Unexpectedly, Simi relaxed her head on my shoulder and asked, “What to do now?” It was a bit surprising but just fine. I did not try to make out too much of that as we were tired.

I replied, “Let us have dinner and then try for alternatives.”

She agreed, and we went to pick up our luggage. We were made to wait for 15 to 20 minutes. I was sitting on a luggage trolley, and Simi was standing. She made space for herself and sat close next to me on the trolley. I could feel her cold shoulders touch my hands. She again relaxed her head on my shoulders.

Finally, after waiting for 30 minutes, we got our luggage, and we moved out of the airport. We found a good restaurant at a little distance and ordered our food. She was quiet now, very quiet. She was in some deep thinking.

I asked her, “What happened? You seem to be lost.”

She said, “What next? I feel we should try the train. There are so many trains at night.”

I told her, “It is not worth to even trying. There is no point in taking stress as if we get stuck somewhere in the middle. Then we will be in no man’s land.” She nodded her head as I spoke. I continued, “Here, at least we are safe and comfortable.” She asked me, “What is your plan?”

I said, “I plan to stay back tonight and take a return flight tomorrow to Chennai if the situation does not improve.” She again called her mom and discussed it with her. Mom advised her to stay back in Delhi and travel the next day.

She asked me, “Vinay, check if any good hotels are nearby.”

After searching for some 10 minutes on various apps, we were able to freeze on a good 3-star hotel. It was just a walkable distance from the airport.

I asked her, “Shall I book it?”

She looked at me and said, “Ok, book 2 rooms.”

I asked her, “2 rooms, why, we can share it, right.”

She said, “Mom and dad will keep calling. They will kill me if they find out that I am sharing a room with you. I am sorry.”

I said, “Ok, as per your comfort, no problem. I thought we would save money.”

She said, “We will check the rooms once and then do the booking instantly.”
I agreed with what she said. Sometimes pictures lie, and we do not want to make a booking and regret it. We had to cross a busy junction, and I held her hand as we crossed the road.

We crossed the road and walked, but we still held each other’s hands firmly. We kept chatting as we moved toward the hotel. We reached the reception of the hotel. I am a little fussy and particular about certain things in the hotel. So I refused to stay there.

We came out, and there was a line of hotels every 500 meters. We stepped in to check a few other hotels. She was getting restless and annoyed now. I wanted to see a few more hotels.

She said, “What the fuck, what do you want? This is the best out of all the hotels that we have seen. What more do you want? Let’s settle. I am tired.”
I felt bad for her. I said, “I am sorry, ok, we will book in this hotel.”

I checked the price. It was almost double what we had seen at first. I did not speak a word and looked at her.

I told her, “Booking 2 rooms.”

She said, “I will not pay so much for a night’s stay.”

I said, “Ok, you don’t pay. I will book for you also.”

She said, “Then book 1 room itself. We will share no other choice.”

I asked her, “What if your parents call?”

She said, “You keep your ass out of the room when they call.”

She was tired and frustrated. Her body language and language also suggest how restless she was now. As I was booking and making payment, she called her mom to say she had got a room. She is tired and will sleep and speak to them the next morning.

We checked into the room. She threw her luggage aside and relaxed on the bed with her hands and legs stretched wide. It was 10.30, too early to sleep, but we were tired.

She closed her eyes, and in no time, she fell asleep. I took a shower, changed and relaxed on the sofa. I also fell asleep after some time. Suddenly I could feel someone waking me up. Simi woke me up. It was early morning at 4.30.

She said, “Sorry, I took the full bed, and you had to sleep on the sofa.”

I said, “That’s fine, but why have you woken up so early.”

She said, “I wanted to use the washroom. You sleep on the bed comfortably.”

I moved to the bed and sat on one side. I adjusted my pillow, and I got her bra in my hands. I pushed it back inside and looked at her boobs. They hung slightly as they did not have bra support. A closer look revealed she had sharp, lovely nipples.

She picked up her luggage and kept it on the bed. I guess she wanted to keep her bra back in the bag. She came to the other side and kept looking for her bra. I took out her bra and looked at her. I called her, “Simi are you searching for this?”

She was embarrassed to see her bra in my hands. She looked at me as she picked it up. I did not give it. I pulled it back and set my eyes on her lovely boobs. I put my hands under both the pillows and started searching.

She got curious and asked, “What are you searching for?”

I told her, “Just wanted to check if you have removed only your bra or something else also.”

She looked at me and said, “Just shut up, asshole.”

I smiled and said, “You look very beautiful and hot when you get angry or restless.”

My eyes kept moving back to her boobs as she stood there. I was having an early morning hard-on.

She said, “Don’t stare like that. It feels so awkward.”

I said, “Sorry, but I can’t help it. You look beautiful.”

She said, “You say I look beautiful, but you are staring at my boobs instead of my face.”

I replied, “Your boobs are also so beautiful.”

She tried to change the topic and asked me, “Did you have a shower yesterday?”

I replied, “No, shall we have a shower together?”

She was stunned. Her face turned red as I kept looking at her boobs and offered back her bra. She held the bra to take it back. I did not leave it. I pulled back the bra and kept looking into her eyes. She moved close to me, holding the bra from another side.

Simi smiled, and my mouth went dry as she came near me, looking into my eyes. She sat on my lap and looked into my eyes. I wrapped my hands around her waist and moved on her naked legs.

Time seemed to stop; the world around us stilled. There was only Simi. My thumb caressed her lips, the lips I wanted to kiss. Simi rolled her face in my palm, a caressing nuzzle. Her breath froze as our mouths came closer, a response, a submissive one from her.

My heartbeat increased as my hands moved on her body, and a burst of heat ran across my body like a wave of arousing warmth. It had been a response from her. Oh god, fuck I had to kiss her. My whole body was screaming for her now as my dick woke up to its maximum size feeling her touch and closeness.

The sexual madness invites heat and altar of desire and passion and longing in a completely sensual, romantic turn of events that took both of us in its waves. Unaware, we swept irresistibly into each other’s arms. I stared at her beautiful face, beautiful mouth. I wanted nothing more than to taste it.

Her eyes closed, and she leaned into me. For me, it was permission enough. I lifted her chin, and I swear those lips were magic. Witchcraft. Whatever was there in those lips, it was addictive, juicy. I wanted to have more of this feeling of wanting her.

We kissed a delicious kiss, a soft, gentle kiss, and just felt each other’s warm mouth. We were kissing each other’s lips one after slowly sucking them. I rested my hands on her bare legs moving up softly rubbing her thighs in small circles. We kept kissing as our body heat raised.

I kept stroking her things very simple, sensually rolling my fingers in small circles. I moved my fingers upwards, deeper into her thighs and continued my soft stroking fingers. Again I tried to move deeper. She spread her legs a little, making it easy for me to play and move my fingers deeper inside her dress.

Her breathing turned heavy in just a few soft, delicate strokes, and she closed her eyes. I kept stroking her thighs smoothly. Simi moaned, “Vinay, please… please.”

I moved my fingers a little deeper, feeling the softest part of her thighs. I could feel her relaxing, spreading her legs. My long fingers just made contact with her panties. She looked at me with hungry eyes and closed them, enjoying my delicate strokes.

I could feel the heat from her burning hole as I moved my fingers closer and closer to her pussy. She stopped her delicate, hot kissing as she enjoyed the sensual stoking on her thighs. But her body continued to move closer, giving me the feel of her hot body.

To be continued. I hope you liked this part of the story. Connect on mail or hangouts at [email protected]. You can also read my other storyhere.

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil mallu pen udan nadantha kama anubavathin thodarchiyai ungal idam pgirugiren. Vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam, mallu pen mulai kaambai vaaiyil vaithu sappi suvaithukonde thaan irunthen. Pinbu aval en sunniyai oombi viduvaal, ithu pondru maatri maatri seithukonde thaan irunthom.

Oru tharunathil moodu thanga mudiyaamal en sunniyil irunthu vinthu vanthathu, vinthu varum pozhuthu mallu vaaiyia eduthu vital athalaan sunni vinthu pant muzhuvathum aagi vitathu. Pinbu naan en suniyai pantkul vitukonden. Mallu pen kaalgalai virithu aval kuthiyil kai viralai vitu aata aarambithen. Arugil aunty irunthathaal mallu penal munara mudiya vilai.

Naan ninaithukonden ival thirumanam aagiya pen thaane athanaal avalavaaga moodu earathu endru ninaithukonden. Viralgalai kuthikul vitu vega vegamaaga aatinen appozhuthu mallu pen pundaiyil vinthu kudam kudamaai vanthathu. Aval kuthiyil ivalavu vinthu varum pozhuthe therinthathu aval vegu naatkalaaga ookamal irukiraal endru.

Pinbu interval vanthathu, pasikuthu endru solinaal. Naan sendru kai muzhuvathum kazhuvivitu pantil iruntha kanjai thudaithu vitu french fries vangikondu vanthen. Iruvarum french frieds sapitom, migavum pidithu irunthathu. Sapitu mudithu vitu mendum avalai kaai adika aarambithen, ippozhuthu kaai adikum pozhuthu kaiyai eduthu eduthu vital.

Naan sirithu neram mendum kaiyai pidithu thadava aarambithen, pengal kaiyai thadavinaale avargal moodu aagi viduvaargal. En sunniyum nangu viraika aarambithathu, mela mela moodu eariyathu. Naan aval shall kule mendum kaiyai vida aarambithen, kaiyai vitathum aval ethuvum solamal mulaiyai thadava kanbithaal.

Naan iru mulaiyaiyum intha muria pidithu pisaiya aarambithen, haaaaaaaaaa pengal mulaiyai pidithaal thaan athigamaaga moodu vara aarambikum. Naan aval mulaiyai pidithathum en sunni nangu viraika aarambithu vitathu. Pothuvaaga aangaluku eppozhuthum iranda murai kanju varum pozhuthu konjam neram pidikum.

Athanaal mendum naan mallu penai poolai oomba viten, aval porumaiyaaga en sunniyai vizhungi oombi vida aarambithaal. Ippozhuthu sugam konjam kuravaagave thaan kidaithathu, sunni munaiyai naakal naki oombi vital. Aval thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavikonduthukonde thaan irunthen, azhagaga poolai oombi vital.

Pool oomba oomba enaku sorga sugam kidaithukondu irunthathu, arugil aunty paarkum pozhuthu mallu en madiyil paduthukondu irupathu pola thaan irunthathu. Aanal aval vaaiyil en sunni irunthathu, pinbu konja neram sendrathum mendum en sunniyil vinthu varuvathu pola irunthathu, athanaal aval sexiyaaga en sunniyai oombi irandam murai vinthu vara vaithaal.

Mendum kanjai vaaikul vaithu irukamal veliyil eduthu vital, athanaal vinthu muzhuvathum veliyil vanthathu. Pinbu naan mendum mallu kuthiyil kai vaithen, aanal aval eduthu vitla pinbu mendum oru murai muyarchi seithu paarkalam endru kuthiyil kai vaithen. Ippozhuthu amaithiyaaga thaan irunthaal, naan irandam murai vinthu eduka kuthiyil viral poda aarambithen.

Mallu pundaikul naangu viralgalai kuda vitu aati sex seiyalam pola irunthathu, pundai perithaaga irunthathu. Sexiyaaga iru viralagai kuthikul vitu aatikonde irunthen, appozhuthu aval pundaiyail sirithu neram kazhithu vinthu vanthathu. Vinthu varum pozhuthu pathumai konjam munarivital, arugil iruntha aunty naangal sex seivathai kavanithum kavankathathumaai irunthaal.

Pinbu en kaiyai aval shallil thudaithukonden, pinbu padam mudinthathum iruvarum kalaipaaga bike eduthukondu bus stand sendru avalai pick seithu vitu angu irunthu kilambinen. Iravu veetirku vanthu indru semaya pochu ila nee happy ha endru keten? Mallu pen happy endru solinaal pinbu moodai enjoy seithen endrum solinaal.

Poolai oomba aarambitha piragu thaan enaku sorga sugam endraal ena endru therinthathu, pinbu mallu idam room selalam endru ketka aarambithen. Room sendraal nirvaanamaaga ookalam endru room selalam endru keten? Mallu manaivi room lam naan vara maten endru solinaal, ithai soliyathum  naan kovap patu kochikonden.

Pinbu mallu ennai samathanam seiya aarambithaal, room lam sendraal safety ilai athanaal roomku lam vendam. En veetil yaarum ilatha pozhuthu unnai azhaikiren apozhuthu nee veetirku vaa naam jollyaga irukalam endraal. Naan veetirku ellam sendral yaravathu paarthu vital ena aavathu kala kathalan veetirku vanthu oothu vitu selugiraan endru soli viduvaargal.

Athanaal naan veetirku ellam naan vara vilai room sendru jollyaga irukalam endru sonen, safetya thaan naan unnai paarthu kolugiren endrum solinen. Pinbu mallu sirithu neram adam pidithaal pinbu naan athigam kenji keathum sari varugiren endru soli vital. Naan udane en nanbanuku call seithu epadi ellam room selvathu endru ketu konden.

Muthal muraiyaaga oru pennai ooka pogiren endru manam pathatramaaga irunthathu. Naan thinamum kama padangal paarpen athanaal athai paarkum pozhuthu ellam mallu pen thaan en ninaivirku vanthu sendraal. Padathirku sendru vantha naalil irunthu kama padam paarkum pozhuthu ellam malluvai entha positional vaithu ookalam endru thondriyathu.

Pinbu mallu roomku varuvathaaga soli vital naanum thayaraagi viten, condom podamal thaan ooka pogiren endrum therivithu viten. Muthal muraiyaaga oru pennai ooka pogiren athuvum thirumanam aagi divorce aana pennai thaan ooka pogiren kanjai kuthikul irakinaalum aval garbam aagi vida povathu ilai.

Malluvai pick up seithu neraga roomku azhaithu sendren, kathavai thapal potu vitu mallu udan padukaiyil paduthukondu irunthen. Muthalil ithazhai thadavinen pinbu konjam konjamaaga keezhe vanthu aval mulai matrum kuthiyil kai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Mallu en sunniyai pidithu thadavinaal, iruvarum dress muzhuvathum kayatinom.

Mallu periya mulaiyai bra aninthu kanbithaal, ipa shakeela mulai pola miga perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Aval bavai kayatinen, iru periya mulaiyai veliyil eduthen. Velaiyaana mulaiku  naduvil karupu nirathil kaambu irunthathu. Athai paarthathum moodu thangamal vaai vaithu kaambai sappi suvaika aarambithen.

Kaambu neendu perithaaga irunthathu, sexiayaga mulai kaambai sappi vitu keezhe aval pentiyai kayati kuthiyai paarthen. Mallu penin pundai miga perithaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu, athil muthalil iru viralgalai vitu aatinen. Pinbu naangu viralgalai kuthiyil vitu lesaga aati vitu en sunniyai eduthu pundaikul vitu ooka aarambithen.

Haaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam, naan en muthalil blowjob seiya vidamal neraga pundaikul sunniyai viten endraal appozhuthu thaan pundaiyil evalavu sugam irukirathu enbathai kandu kolalam endru. Sugam athigamaaga thaan irunthathu, ennai vital pundaikul sunniyai vitu oothukonde kidakalam endru soluven. Sexiyaaga sunniyai adi varai iraki jollyaaga oothukonde thaan irunthen.

Pinbu sirithu neram kuthiyil ookum pozhuthe vinthu varum sugam ear patathu athanaal naan udane sunniyai veliyil eduthu mendum aval mulaiyai sappinen. Pinbu en sunniyai vaaiyil eduthu sendru viten, mallu azhagaga enathu sunniyai oombi sugam koduthaal. Pinbu mendum avalai doggy nilaiyil vaithu sunniyai kuthikul iraki matter poten.

Intha nilaiyil mallu soothu vatamaaga perithaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga aval soothai pidithukondu vatamaaga ooka aarambithen. Pinbu mendum padutha nilaiku vanthu oothen apozhuthu aval kaalgalai en soothu meethu vaithu lock seithaal. Apadi lock seiyum pozhuthe therinthu vitathu aval pundaiyil vinthu vara pogirathu endru. Naanum niruthamal othukonde irunthen appozhuthu mallu haaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm hmmmm endru kathi munarinaal.

Mallu kathi munara aval pundaiyil velam pol vinthu vanthathu, aval vinthu udan enathu sunni vinthaiyum oothu irakinen. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ena oru sugam sirithu neram ooivu eduthuvitu mendum avalai ooka aarambithen.  Enthu iru pagangalaiyum padithu rasithatharku migavum enathu nandriyai therivithukolugiren. Vanakam.

Hello friends, I would love to thank you all for the overwhelming response to the previous part. All your feedback and comments have made me share the next part now. Apologies for making you all wait for the second part for a long time.

Today, I will be sharing my experience of how my birthday trip to the resort of Day 2 turned out to be a most memorable one. This series is the first story that I am sharing in ISS, all the events are true and there is no fiction. Kindly ignore grammatical and typo errors.

For all the people who don’t know me, my name is Divya, 26 years old living in Bangalore – the garden city of India. I am healthy with a height of 5.3″ and 36B boobs weighing around 65 kg. I like to wear western outfits as I look hot and sexy wherein any guy would love to spend time with me. I love to see the hunger in guys’ faces whenever I tease them. I love to show my curves which I am very much proud of.

Now, coming back to the story. (All new readers, kindly read the previous part for continuity.)

After a great night the previous day, we woke up around 7.30 am and got ready to hit the outdoor pool. I wore black shorts with a sports bra and a t-shirt. I had a very minimal makeup with red lipstick shade as it was my favorite. Whenever we go out for any trip or outing, I would love to enjoy each and every moment with the clothes I like as I won’t be able to wear them on regular days due to family restrictions.

On reaching the outdoor pool, I saw many couples and boys enjoying the moment. Certain times, I love to seek some attention and planned to go to the pool only with a sports bra and shorts which barely covered my assets. I had a small fear as I was wearing very minimal clothes in front of around 25 people and I was in the spotlight.

My hubby just wore shorts and went into the pool. He was very much shocked to see my boldness and didn’t mind as he had his beautiful wife next to him.

I started enjoying the water but let me tell you that I don’t know swimming. So, all the time, I was taking my hubby’s support and was enjoying the pool. I saw many boys ogling me wherein I just ignored them as I was having a good time at the pool.

We went to a corner wherein the depth was a little high. We were hugging each other and my boobs were crushing his bare chest. I could feel his soldier was already standing and poking me. I just planted a peck on his lips and thanked him for bringing me here.

Later, I asked my hubby to help me in learning swimming. He started teasing me by touching my Perky Boobs most of the time in context and I was not able to control. It was almost 1 hour or so wherein most of them started moving out and only another 2 couples were there in the pool. All of them were busy with their partners.

Seizing the opportunity of a very less crowd, my hubby slowly inserted his hands inside my shorts and started to finger me. I didn’t bother about anybody else and started enjoying the moment. Initially, he just started rubbing my pussy and later he inserted 2 fingers inside and started stroking. I was in heaven and came within 5 minutes with a light moan.

He saw happiness on my face and kissed my lips. We were tired and left to room as we were hungry after this.

Later we went for a bath together and meanwhile, he asked me the reason for wearing just a sports bra. I told him that I want to enjoy every moment here and I want to make my birthday trip a memorable one. He smiled and kissed passionately and started having sex in the shower.

Guys, I suggest you all have sex in various places which always ignites a spark in your partner and you will always end up having a good moment. We had very wild sex under the shower wherein he fucked me in multiple positions and he was about to come. I told him to cum on my face and he readily accepted.

He came with a huge load of white thick and moaned in pleasure. Later I cleaned up and dried myself after the bath. Now we both were really hungry and wanted to go for breakfast and also sightseeing.

This time I wore a sleeveless crop top and jeans shorts which I feel very much comfortable. We had breakfast, talked about a few of our old memories and was enjoying the moment.

Later we played paintball, snooker, table tennis, badminton and had a break for lunch. Then we planned to go for Mist Disco wherein already a few couples had occupied. We enjoyed the dance for some time and left for our room as we both are not good at dancing.

We were tired, hence we took a quick nap for 2 hours to regain our strength and woke up once we were hungry. We had dinner and were just roaming around the garden.

For dinner, I was wearing a night dress, a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts. This time evil mind of my hubby started and he suggested that we need to have sex now somewhere outdoor. I was very much afraid of this, after his insistence I agreed.

There was a zipline in the resort wherein he suggested having sex in the top of it. There was a place where we need to climb and go and we can see anybody coming from 200 meters of distance. It was completely dark there and we climbed with each other’s support and started kissing.

I bet you guys, this was one of the thrilling moments of having sex in an open place.

We kissed passionately wherein he was eating my cherry lips. I went down on my knees and pulled down his shorts and took his shaft in my mouth, he was in heaven. To tell you guys, I just love sucking and you can call me a pro in the same.

He held my hair and started stroking, I could feel his dick touching my throat. I even choked a few times, suddenly he pulled me up and made me completely naked. I was in my birth suit in an open place. Because of the cool breeze and lovely moment, I was in a high mood.

He started kissing my neck, which is most of the girls’ weakest area and I had surrendered myself completely to him. He made me sit on the zipline top and started licking me. I was on cloud nine, I was just moaning in an open place without my consciousness.

Slowly, he inserted two fingers inside and made me lick his finger. The taste was completely different. I like the taste of my own juice.

I wanted him to fuck me without any mercy. I told him to enter in doggy position as I love it a lot. He started riding me and I just couldn’t control my moan and was moaning loudly. Each stroke was making me to want more.

After 5 minutes we switched the position and I wanted him to go deep in missionary position. He entered and started fucking my wet pussy harder. I was about to reach my orgasm.

I told him the same, and he increased the speed and we both came together and were there in the same position for some time enjoying each other’s hug. I will always remember this experience for a lifetime.

Later, we both were tired and wore our clothes and went to our room. We had a shower and I slept off. Around midnight, he woke me up with a surprise wherein it was my 26th birthday.

He had arranged a heart shape red velvet cake and candles were also arranged in the same shape. He wished me and gave me a good kiss. After the celebration, we both slept off.

In the next part, I will be sharing the best day of my life wherein I enjoyed a lot on my birthday. My hubby had arranged for a big surprise. I would love to hear from all of you which will encourage me to write further.

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Kindly do not text me for any kind of sexting or so, I am not at all interested in the same. Hope to catch up with all of you guys at the earliest. Life is short, enjoy it to the fullest.

Lots of Love,
Divya

I moved my attention to Simi’s lips. I sucked and licked her lips. The jerk and the aftershocks kept twitching. I indulged in her horny arousal through my delicate caressing of her body. Simi held me tightly, forcing my face between her boobs.

She pushed her hand behind my head, caressing my hair, pushing my head up, taking my lips deep in her mouth, sucking and licking them. I moved my one hand to her boobs, feeling them one after another. Simi started to moan softly as her body heat kept rising.

I removed the knot on her dress and moved my hands to remove the buttons of her lovely soft dress. I opened her first button. I could see her deep neck cleavage. I opened her second button I could see her fully fleshy boobs. I opened the third button and pushed her dress down.

I could get a full view of her lovely hot boobs. Her brown nipples looked delicious. They looked magnificent and delicious. I bent down, kissing them softly. Simi pushed her dress from the shoulders as I caressed and kissed her upper body.

I pushed her dress completely down to get a clear view of her lovely boobs. Oh God, they were so hot. I touched them. They felt so hot, so soft, so supple and tender. I kissed them one after the other holding them in my hands. Simi pulled out my T-shirt and pushed my shorts down.

I pushed her dress down completely. Simi was standing just in her panty. I murmured in her ears softly. “I want you, Simi.”

She just said, “Hmmm.”

I again told softly, “Your body scent is so good.”

She kept her hands caressing my hair and said, “Hmmm.”

Simi moved her hands to my shorts, pushing them down from my waist. I was in my undies only. She was feeling my hard erection as she moved her fingers up. Her fingers had a full measure of my length as she pulled her hands up.

She kept pushing my underwear down. She felt my bare dick for the first time
Pushing down my undies between my legs softly, she said, “If you are rough, you will hurt me.”

I said, “I will be soft if you like it that way.”

She again just said, “Hmmmm.”

As we claimed each other, there was more fluidity in our actions. I pulled her closer to me with her hot body glowing, pearls of sweat dripping from her hair.
She closed her eyes as gently as I made her relax on the bed. She covered her boobs with her hands as I felt her lovely hot body next to her.

The hard length of my aroused dick pressed against her stomach as I moved up her body. It was no longer a weapon to be feared but an instrument of pleasure.
Simi reached for it cautiously, encircling my dick with her smooth, delicate fingers, sliding them along the hot silken skin.

Her touch made me shiver, my body responding eagerly to the caress.
Simi was desperately aware and awake in her senses. She was aware of the hardness surrounding her, awake of the masculine temptation near her. Of her, tightly furled nipples pressed hard to the wall of my chest.

She sensed that there were things I wanted to show her, teach her. But for now, she let me explore her as she liked. She moved down to the pouch between my legs, testing the pendulous weight on my meatballs, holding them and relishing the smooth, soft feel.

She slid her fingers up the shaft to the smooth, broad tip. I groaned and lowered my mouth to her throat, kissing her, telling her how much he wanted her in guttural murmurs. I moved down to remove her panty. I pushed my fingers beneath the elastic of her panties to slowly pull down her panty.

She tried to hold her panty, but I did not force it. I moved back to feel her boobs with my face and mouth kissing and sucking them. Her panty was pushed down up to the edge of her pussy. She had a neatly trimmed pussy. She moved her hands to my head.

I feasted on her boobs, kissing, licking, sucking and squeezing them one after the other. I kept moving down, kissing her stomach and squeezing her boobs in my hands. My lips moved past her navel, along the soft swell of her stomach.

I looked into her eyes and said, “I want to taste, to savour.” I kissed my way to the tender flesh high inside her inner thigh and again said, “And here…”

I traced a similar path to the other side, kissing her tender thighs. I removed her panty in a single smooth motion. She tried to cross her legs, but I held them apart, looking at her lovely tender pussy.

Simi was awake to the heat and softness of her thighs being caressed by my fingers. Of the relentless, driving passion that we both ruthlessly held back.
That last was a temptation, but one so potently, tempting and wanting she did not want to miss it.

I moved my face to her pussy and kissed her pussy. I said, “I want to feast… here.” I drew my tongue along the centre of her pussy, and licked to feel the sweet taste of her dripping pussy.

Simi’s hips started to quiver and shiver, and I could feel a fine quivering begin along her skin. She rocked and broke as I plunged my tongue deep into her. She cried out, reached down and buried her fingers in my hair. Her resistance broke over her in a wracking, wrenching wave of pleasure.

I thrust my tongue deeper into her wet pussy. The way Simi responded to my licking, making herself vulnerable, moved me in unpredictable ways. I stretched her legs to get more access to her hot dripping pussy. I pressed my mouth on her pussy between her crack.

She parted it and, using her fingers. She pushed my head onto her pussy using her other hand. Licking her, did her in. I was sliding my tongue deeper in. Moaning, she gripped me fully, tightly, wetly, and perfectly. It was the start of the fulfilment of every fantasy I ever had.

Simi was dazed and shaking. I pushed a pillow beneath her hips. Then another until she was propped up high and open as I knelt and repositioned between her thighs. My fingers stroked and spread the folds of her lovely hot wet pussy.

Then I pushed my fingers and tongue inside her pussy again, and her moans became uncontrollable. As I increased the pressure on her pussy, licking her pussy in smooth long strokes helplessly, she turned her head to the side.

Her cheek pressed against the mattress while her twisting hips were steadied in the firm grasp of my hands. I slipped my tongue into the deepest depths of her pussy. Her hips began to move up, and she kept caressing my hair. Simi moaned.

She left behind all her shame as she came alive full flow. She firmed both her hands on my head, pulling my hair to keep my mouth closer to the most sensitive corner of her leaking pussy. His soft sensual moans echoed in the room, “Ah, Vinay, yes, yes, yes, Fuck god.”

To get licked at your most sensitive area. To relish in its pleasures sends you to an entirely different world. I kept pushing my tongue in and out of her lovely velvet love pot and ticking her sensitive clit in my mouth.

I thrust my tongue even deeper, probing her depth and licking and pleasuring her with a measured rhythm. Deliberately pushing her over the edge of sanity, pausing when she would feel her peak. I drove my tongue deep into her pussy.

I moved my tongue to-and-fro in her pussy. Clasping pussy lips between my lips and teeth. Just in between, a ferociously suck, lick and flick rolling my tongue on my love hole would drive her crazy. Her moans now turn to gentle screams.

She kept raising and bucking her hips towards me, moaning loudly. Simis’s resistance broke. She wanted a deeper and harder insertion in her pussy. Simi moaned. “Yes, Vinay, fuck me, I can’t wait.”

She lifted her legs and pressed my head more forcefully to her pussy. I moved my tongue faster in her burning pussy. Her body twitched and rolled as she moaned. I kept licking her deep and long, making her demand more. Simi begged, sobbed, groaned, and even cursed.

Slowly as I drove her towards a shattering burst of rapture, Simi could not resist more. She broke. She lost control and released a fountain of juices all over my face. Her pussy clenched around my mouth in throbbing contractions. I kept licking and milking her climax until a deep growl was torn from her throat.

In a few minutes of sexual madness, everything had changed. She swept me into a tidal wave of pure sensation. She willingly let go and let me take her with me.
I slept beside her as she closed her eyes, soaking and recovering from the delicate assault on her lovely burning pussy.

I hugged her. She kept her legs on my legs and moved her body closer to feel my body. Simi had a lovely pair of boobs. I held them softly in my hands and juggled them. I squeezed them a little harder. Simi moaned softly and opened her eyes. She kept looking into my eyes.

I moved my mouth close to her boobs to lick them. She relaxed her head on the pillow, allowing me to play with her lovely soft hot boobs. I held both her boobs in my hands and squeezed them to feel their softness. Her brown nipples stood out on her boobs, creating a magnificent sight.

I rolled my tongue in smooth, soft circles on both her nipples, one after the other, as they proudly sat on her milky boobs. Occasionally, she withered under my sensual fondling, squeezing her boobs and gently licking her honey dripping nipples.

She gently screamed in pain. I got little rough, eager and restless and bit her boobs and nipples, making her hornier. Her hands moved towards my dick. She felt it with her lovely soft hands. We both were very horny. I had a massive erection.

I fondled, squeezed her, juggled her boobs and played with her nipples, twisting and pinching them. The heat seemed to gather at the right hot place between her thighs. Her boobs were juggling and swelling. They turned hot and firm, and her nipples too firmed up and stood out erect.

Her body clenched with need as our bodies clenched together and hot blood moved to our most uncomfortable places. We inspired such strong reactions between us, such desperate desires.

Simi moved on top of me and stretched out her body above mine. Her burning skin against my skin. Her boobs against my chest. Her belly to my belly.
There was not an inch of her body that wasn’t engulfed by my body. She did not take any support and just lay her body on mine.

She sucked my lips gently, and the sensations were intolerable. She kissed me again, and she sensed my struggle to keep my horny desires in check. My dick was firming on her pussy as she felt its full length on her hot, throbbing pussy.

A little playfully- no, perhaps naughtily- she ran her fingers between my thighs up and down the sensitive skin. She moved down as she licked her tongue in soft sensual strokes all over my body. Simi looked at my dick and kissed the tip of my dick a few times.

I slowly removed the soft upper skin of my dick knob. Oh boy, what a delightful feeling it was. She took my dick close to her face, touching it on her lips. Her hands caressed my entire length and slowly moved to feel my meatballs. She gently started caressing my meatballs.

She looked up and said, “This is so big, Vinay, oh god.”

I smiled and said, “You like it, baby.”

Simi rolled her soft fingers on the full length of my hot erect meat, feeling it with both her hands. Her hands moved below, holding my meatballs in her palms to squeezing them gently. Her sensual actions triggered fiery sexual passions in me as she looked up at me with her lusty eyes.

She moved her tongue around my dick and meatballs, holding my steely erection in her soft, tender hands. I felt the evidence of her desire as she held my hard, heavy, throbbing dick and stuffed it in my warm mouth between her soft lips feeling its full length and sucking it smoothly.

She moved her mouth to the tip of my dick. With her magical lips, she kissed the tip a few times. She kept moving, looking at it like a starved bitch. She held my dick and began to lick just the tip of the knob in soft, slow strokes. Her licking stirred me, inciting intense desires in me.

Simi sucked my purple knob in smooth sucks, rolling her tongue in a small circle, licking and teasing me, making me mad. I pushed her soft hair back as she started to suck my dick deeper and deeper in her mouth. My dick was now coated with her saliva.

She held my dick there, licking it slowly, making its senses fully awake as it kept throbbing under its desperate desires. She swirled her tongue slowly on the meat balls, licking them softly, making the moment more achingly intense. Oh, damn her, what a feeling it was to feel the warmth of her mouth.

Simi moved down, holding my dick and sucking it deep into the softness of her mouth. I was gasping as she delightfully sucked and licked my dick. Her sensual caress, her unhurried possession of my dick in her mouth, sent heat rolling through my whole body.

Her mouth’s warm and sensual licking and sucking awakened every pore of my body. Her horny actions incited my desire for her. Simi gripped her lips on my dick as she sucked it. She kept pushing it in her mouth and pulling it back from her mouth, keeping the pressure of her lips on my dick.

It was intense and fascinating. Simi tried to push my dick deeper into her mouth. It was almost gagging and choking her. Her soft hands played with my meatballs. She pushed my dick out of her mouth, and her warm tongue moved furiously on my hot throbbing dick.

She kept increasing the intensity of her sucking. Oh god, I could feel it. My legs firmed, and my breathing increased. My blood turned hot, and my body firmed. Simi increased her speed, and I felt my body explode and ache in delightful pleasure in no time.

She took my dick almost down her throat. My hot rock-hard dick spews out a huge load of cum with incredible force. My dick was still stuffed in her warm mouth. Simi took all my juices in her mouth. My juices overflowed from her mouth to her lips and her chin.
Simi kept squeezing and sucking my dick, taking every drop of my hot juice in her mouth. She moved from her position and pushed me aside to the was room to wash her mouth. To see her walk naked and see her boobs heave in tandem was such an incredible feeling.

She came back, looking at my face with immense satisfaction.

To be continued. I hope you liked this part of the story. Connect on mail or hangouts at [email protected]

This is a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

My stories usually include gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

We saw how Amar and his Wife Aarti plan their honeymoon to the Maldives in the previous part. Amar met Akbar and Antony in the Maldives. Amar learns about the amazing sex life of Antony and Ashley and wants to join them.

We saw how Amar and his wife Aarti plan their honeymoon to the Maldives in the last part. Amar met Akbar and Antony in the Maldives. Amar learns about the amazing sex life of Antony and Ashley and wants to join them.

Amar convinces Aarti to wife swap, and he convinces Alia to enjoy sex. He helps Alia have the best sex of her life. Then, Ashley helps Amar have the wildest sex of his life.

The story continues.

All six of us had breakfast together while getting to know each other. It was the first time the girls were interacting with each other. The three of them were in bikinis and looked very sexy. Ashley was wearing a white bikini, Alia was wearing a blue one, and Aarti was wearing a red one.

Ashley: So girls, did you have fun the last two days? I know these guys had a blast. What about you girls?

They were a little shy to say yes openly but shook their head, signaling yes.

Ashley: You need not be shy, girls. Why should only guys have all the fun? We are here to have the best time of our life, and we will enjoy it the most.

She took both the girls and walked towards the beach while talking to them, leaving me, Antony and Akbar behind.

Me: So what’s the plan?

Antony: Let’s go and enjoy at the beach for a while, and then let’s go to my room, and we will take it from there.

Me: But I can’t wait to fuck them.

Antony: Haha. You need some patience, boy. Let Ashley prepare them and get them ready. Then, we can do whatever we want.

Me: Alright.

We followed the girls to the beach. It was empty, and just us three couples were at the beach. We three boys had gone into the water and played for some time. At the same time, Ashley was enlightening her two new students on the beach.

After a while, they joined us in the water as well. We didn’t care who was whose partner. It was just six grown-up individuals enjoying each other. I went around hugging Alia and squeezing her boobs over her bra.

Then, I repeated it with Aarti and Ashley too. I loved it. I enjoyed such openly on the beach with three girls at a time. I felt like I was in heaven.

After playing at the beach for a while, we all went to Antony’s room. We also took a lot of wine to the room. I, Akbar and Antony got rid of our clothes and dried ourselves. It was the first time I got naked in front of other guys. I felt a little awkward, but I didn’t mind.

I got to see Antony and Akbar’s cocks, and they were a little bigger than mine. But, I was happy that I could make the three women happy. Alia and Aarti were feeling a little shy to let go of their clothes. The girls were still in their bikinis.

Antony: Alright. It looks like the girls need some more encouragement to get naked. Let’s play a game.

He wrote down something on three pieces of paper, folded them, and placed them on a table. He then put three chairs around the table and asked us to pair up and sit on the chairs.

As I and Aarti, Akbar and Alia were about to sit on the chair, he waved his hand, signaling no.

Antony: Not with your wives. You dumbos. Alia and Amar, you are partners. Alia, go and sit on Amar’s lap.

Then, he sat on a chair, pulled Aarti on him, and made her sit on his lap. Then, Akbar sat on the third chair and Ashley on his lap. All of us started drinking wine. Then, he asked Ashley to pick up the first piece of paper, which she did.

Antony: What does it say?

Ashley: Perform a striptease and give a lap dance to your partner.

She needed no further urging. She stood up and started dancing while untying her top and letting it go. Then, she untied her bottom and let it go. She got naked in no time, sat on Akbar’s lap, and rubbed her thighs on his thighs. His stiffened cock was rubbing against her ass.

Looking at the action in front of me, even my cock stiffened and was poking Alia’s thigh. After Ashley’s performance, Alia’s turn was to pick up the slip.

Antony: What does it say?

Me: Perform a striptease and perform a titty rub for your partner.

Looking at Ashley’s performance, she broke her shackles and got up. She danced slowly while letting go of her bikini. She then rubbed her tits all over my face and chest. I pulled her onto me and sucked on her tits for a few seconds.

Antony: Let us finish the game first.

I got back to my senses and let her go. I could see the jealousy on Aarti’s face. I felt conscious. Then, Aarti picked up the slip.

Antony: Perform a striptease and a titty fuck to your partner.

She immediately stood up. While looking at me teasingly, she danced and let her bikini go in one moment. She was naked with her big boobs jiggling. Then, she kneeled in front of Antony and placed his cock in between her tits and stroked it.

I was jealous of it and never imagined my wife could be such wild and seductive. After getting titty fucked for a few minutes, Antony placed three more slips on the table. This time, he picked up the first one.

Antony: Drink the wine of your partner’s tits.

He gladly poured wine over Aarti’s tits while licking all over them. I wanted to be in his place. I wanted to join him, but I controlled myself. After enjoying her boobs and wine for a while, it was my turn. Mine said, Drink the wine of your partner’s pussy.

I jumped and made Alia sit on the chair and poured my glass of wine over Alia’s pussy while licking it. The taste of the mixture of her pussy juices and wine tasted amazing.

Then, I dipped my cock in her wine glass and made her lick it. I did it to tease Aarti, and she was annoyed. But I enjoyed it. Then, Akbar’s turn and slip said, “Drink the wine of your partner’s asshole.”

Ashley was excited by it and bent in front of Akbar. He poured his wine over Ashley’s butt cheeks and asshole and licked everywhere. Looking at all this action, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I picked up Alia and took her to the bed. I kissed her on the lips.

Then, I pushed my cock into her pussy and stroked her. Aarti and Antony joined us on the bed. Antony was fucking Aarti in a missionary position. I was fucking Alia in the same position. I looked into Aarti’s eyes, and she enjoyed it very much.

I placed one hand on Alia’s boobs and the other on Aarti’s tit and fondled them both. Ashley and Akbar were fucking on the couch.

Then, we changed positions, and Alia got into a doggy position facing her husband. I kneeled behind her and pushed my cock into her pussy. Akbar was watching his wife get pounded in a doggy position. I could see Alia enjoyed this.

Antony and Aarti changed positions too and got into the cowgirl position where Aarti was riding Antony. Her big tits were jiggling like crazy, and I took hold of her boobs again and squeezed them. After fucking Alia, I wanted to get my cock sucked by my wife while she was fucked by someone else.

So I stood up and gave my cock to Aarti for sucking. She gladly accepted and sucked it. After a while, I moved behind her, pushed her onto Antony, and got into position behind her. I pushed my cock into her asshole. I wanted my wife’s first threesome and sandwich to be with me.

Both I and Antony fucked Aarti’s holes like crazy while I finger fucked Alia. Looking at the action in front of them, Akbar and Ashley joined us in the bed. Akbar continued fucking Ashley in the asshole while finger fucked Alia along with me.

Then, I changed positions and got under Ashley. I fucked her pussy while Akbar was fucking her asshole. Antony changed positions and fucked Aarti in the asshole while eating away Alia’s pussy. Akbar proceeded to join Antony and Aarti and fucked Aarti in the pussy.

Then, I changed positions and fucked Alia in the asshole while eating away Ashley’s pussy. I loved it. I was fucking two women right in front of my wife while she was fucked by two men in both her holes. Akbar was shocked that Alia let me fuck in her asshole.

I could see in his eyes that he wanted to fuck her in the asshole. So, I moved on to her pussy and fucked Alia in her pussy. Akbar jumped onto Alia and pushed his cock into her asshole. I loved it. Fucking Alia in the pussy, while her husband was fucking her asshole.

Then, Antony decided to join us and pushed his cock into Alia’s mouth. The prettiest and smallest of the three were getting pounded in her three holes. Then, we did the same to Aarti and Ashley.

Finally, after a lot of sex, I ended up cumming in Aarti’s pussy. Antony and Akbar too cum. The three girls licked and cleaned our cocks one after another. It was one hell of an experience, and I still couldn’t believe if it was real or a dream.

Me: That was amazing. I wish we were here for a few more days.

Antony: Don’t worry. We will make the most of it when we are here.

Me: So Ashley, did you ever make out with a girl?

Everyone knew where this was leading to. Aarti got furious. But I kept going.

Ashley: Of course. Many times. And I know where you are going with this. Do you want to see your wife with another woman?

Aarti: No. I cannot do that.

Me: Yes. Ashley. Please Aarti.

Ashley: Don’t worry, babe. You know what? Lesbian sex is the best sex if you ask me. Only a girl knows how to satisfy another girl truly. You should enjoy it rather than think of it as weird.

Aarti: Umm…

She proceeded to take Aarti into her hands and kissed her on the lips. After kissing Aarti for a few minutes, she kissed Alia for a few more minutes. Then, she pushed both of them onto the bed. Aarti and Alia were lying next to each other.

Then, Ashley pushed her fingers into both their pussies and finger fucked them for a good some time. Initially, Aarti and Alia felt weird, but slowly they enjoyed it a lot. Then, Ashley alternated between tongue fucking and finger fucking. She tongue fucked one while finger fucked another.

This excited Aarti and Alia very much, and they kissed each other. Akbar, Antony and I were just spectators to the amazing lesbian show in front of us. Then, Ashley proceeded to fondle and suck both their boobs. Aarti and Alia continued kissing.

After a while, both of them pushed Ashley onto the bed. Aarti was eating away Ashley’s pussy, while Alia was fondling and sucking Ashley’s boobs. Then, Aarti and Alia exchanged their positions. After sucking tits and tongue-fucking for a while, all three of them kissed at a time, exchanging their juices.

They then hugged each other tight and rolled on the bed for a few minutes while kissing. Then, Ashley and Aarti got into a scissors position and touched each other’s pussies. They rubbed their pussy against others’ pussy, while Alia got her pussy licked by Aarti. I loved it.

My wife was sucking another woman’s pussy while rubbing her pussy against another woman’s pussy. Then, Alia and Aarti exchanged positions. Aarti got her pussy licked by Alia while Alia was Tribbing with Ashley. All this action was too sexy and got us boys very horny. We went and joined in the action.

I went and gave my cock to Aarti. She took it and sucked on it. Then, Akbar and Antony joined us too. The lesbian sex again turned into group sex. I fucked all three of them and finally cum in Alia. All of us were very tired.

We chit-chatted for a while. We even had our dinner naked. Then, we had another round of wild sex before we dispersed to our rooms.

As soon as we went to our rooms, late in the night, tired and drunk, we slept like babies. I didn’t want the trip to end, but it was the end of our trip, too, like all good things. We woke up in the morning and packed our stuff as it was the last day of our trip.

We bid our farewells. I hugged Alia and Ashley and almost cried as well. We promised each other we would stay in touch and meet again. The naïve and innocent girls who landed in the Maldives had turned into sluts by the time we got on our return flights.

After we got back to Hyderabad, Aarti, a shy and naive girl, turned into a bold and slutty girl who enjoyed wearing sexy clothes and all the attention she got. I loved this wild side of Aarti.

We tried searching for other couples who would be interested in swapping, but we did not find anyone in Hyderabad. We wanted to convince a few of our friends, but we were not sure how to go about it. We were mostly back to our routine lifestyles with occasional fun now and then.

Maldives trip was one incident which changed our lives a lot. But, a few months later, another incident occurred, which changed our lives completely. I can never forget the day it all started.

To be continued.

Sabrina tugged at her low-cut dress, hiding her annoyance and embarrassment. When her husband had messaged her, asking her to dress up, she had excitedly put on something risque. She thought he was taking her on a date, just the two of them like they had done so often.

Instead, here she was, horribly dressed. Her husband paraded her around, showing her off to his colleagues in a small family restaurant. She had seen the disapproving looks of other wives. (Justified, of course, wearing something this revealing in a family restaurant must break some decency laws.)

The longing, not-so-subtle stares she got from their husbands. Their eyes followed the shiny necklace that rested on her exposed cleavage.

“You should try wearing something like that,” she heard one husband comment to his wife. She felt his eyes bore through the dress. “Yikes, good luck, buddy,” she thought to herself.

Her husband quickly realized his mistake. He quickly sat her down, forced a drink in her hand and draped his jacket over her. “Thank you,” she said with venom. He choked on a weak laugh and gave her a quick kiss before leaving her alone to stew in her embarrassment.

It had been too long since they had spent time together, just the two of them – kids, work, family, friends. Obligations got in the way of any genuine moment, private moment, like any married couple. She still remembered both of them promising that they wouldn’t let anything get in the way between them.

Both of them had failed to keep that promise like any married couple. She sighed out loud and finished the drink in one go. The smooth burn on her throat felt nice, reminding her of when she used to smoke. She had given it up when she found out she was pregnant with her first kid.

The things you do for love, give up smoking, give up sex. A waiter came up to her and handed her another drink. She saw her husband flash a smile and a thumbs up from across the room. She made a mental note to remind herself that she would never forgive her husband for this.

The evening was a dour one for Sabrina. She moved from group to group, conversation to conversation, before circling back to the same table with a new drink in her hand. She was not enjoying herself.

Then, he arrived.

She guessed he was one of her husband’s co-workers as he quietly joined her husband’s group before ducking out. He made the familiar sweep across the room, quick with his introductions and just as quick with excuses, before he joined another group.

She did not understand why her eyes kept following the man. He wasn’t anything spectacular or did not have any particular oddities. As far as she could tell, he was just an average man. Perhaps he was taller than the average man, and his chest and back were broad, but again nothing spectacular.

Then when he started to approach her, did she realize why. There were three particular reasons.

First were his eyes. His face as a whole was not bad. Some might even say cute. But his eyes. It was almost paradoxical. There was hunger in his eyes. Something bestial that she could see inside of them, yet at the same time, was almost dead, apathetic.

It was like cold fire or burning ice, passion tempered with apathy, a machine with the eyes of a beast. She found herself unable to meet his gaze, so her eyes wandered down only to be introduced to the second reason. He was walking around with a massive erection. And it was truly massive.

The bulge in his pants seemed to be inappropriately huge, sticking out like a sore thumb. She had to wonder how none of the women or the men here had commented on that thing. She had been watching him interact with the lot of them.

At least from a distance, no one seemed to react to a grown man walking around the entire room with his tent pitched. Her eyes were glued to the hidden erection. She could feel her body respond in kind, her brain already imagining situations. As he approached even closer, the third reason hit her.

The smell. It was a familiar smell. Mothers with teenage sons would be familiar with it. The smell of cum and sweat. It was not a scent one enjoyed, but now it sent Sabrina’s head into a tailspin. It was strong. It was overpowering. She felt an itch develop now, a persistent knock on her sensibilities.

She forced her eyes upward as the man now stopped before her table. “Hello, my name is,” she missed his name as one of her husband’s friends, drunk as a fish, fell over laughing. “I guess you are one of the wives since I have never seen you at the office before,” he said.

His voice was deep, rumbling out of him like a drum. She smiled weakly, hoping that he had not noticed that she had not bothered to listen to what he was saying. Her mind was occupied with mapping out the contours of his penis.

It was supernatural, how fixated she was on this man. Was she the only one who felt this way? Did no one else in the room feel this heat, this lust? She could barely stop herself from throwing herself at him. All she wanted to do was tear away all his clothes, push him down and just go down on him.

“May I sit down here?”

“What?” Her voice was weak.

“Oh, I saw that you were all alone, so, I mean, I don’t mean to impose myself,” he said. He might have fumbled with his words, but Sabrina was sure it was all engineered. She could see it in his eyes, those calculating yet manic eyes.

She could see how he stared at her, undressed her in his mind, and feasted on her naked body. God, she could feel it. She could feel her body responding to his lust, to his overpowering desire. Or was it her own? Or was she imagining all of it? Was she that desperate?

“I guess you are,” he said coolly. This time she could not even get a word out as she stared at his face, those unflinching eyes and that cold smile. “You didn’t think I would notice you staring at my crotch like that. You didn’t think I would find out how wet your pussy already is,” he said as the dark fire in his eyes raged.

“Woman,” he hissed, “I can see through you.” But it was his eyes that screamed, “I can see all of your selfish, sinful desires. Do not resist. Give in, give in to your desires. Relinquish your body to me, and I shall show you a world you had never dreamt of.”

He stood up abruptly, with lightning grace. When he took her hands, she could feel unnatural heat. He dragged her away from her seat. No, drag would imply resistance. It meant that she put up some fight, some enterprise to defeat this monster of a man.

But there was nothing. She had been defeated before the battle even began. She never had any chance of overcoming this raw, overwhelming sexual energy. So, there was no battle, no great endeavour. She gave in and followed the beast outside.

Were people staring at her? Did her husband know what she was doing or what she would do? These questions and many more flashed through her head. But they were quickly suppressed by unrelenting desire.

They had barely made it outside when he pushed his lips into hers. His tongue forced her mouth open and snaked inside. His tongue ran over her gums and her tongue. Sabrina greedily accepted his tongue, melting into his cruel kiss. She drank his saliva and wriggled her tongue for him.

Their tongues danced inside, wrestling against each other frantically. Simultaneously, his hands pulled at her dress, forcing their way inside. They aggressively groped her breasts, his rough hands pulling and pinching her nipples. She gasped as an influx of pain and pleasure shocked her brain.

Pleased by her reaction, the beast’s hand snaked its way down her body, caressing it. Its rough feverish hands infected her cool body with sexual heat, preparing her body for the deluge of rapture yet to come.

“Oh,” she moaned as he attacked her neck while his hand softly caressed her womanhood. He pressed his fingers against the fabric of her thin underwear, rubbing against the contours of her private parts. Wave upon wave of pleasure crashed into her mind, leaving strong imprints inside her.

But it was not enough. She wanted him inside of her. She couldn’t wait. It wasn’t enough. Her own hands rebelled against her reservations, one step ahead of her frazzled mind. He reached down, pushed her underwear to the side, and guided his thick fingers inside her.

A gasp of pleasure escaped from Sabrina’s lips as the beast probed inside. Her hands immediately reached their next target, the massive erection rubbing against her. She jerked and pulled at the pillar in uncouth desperation. The warmth was radiating through his tight pants, burning her palms.

She tugged against the pant’s stubborn belt and zippers, desperate to free the constrained penis from its prison. It was not an easy task, especially when his fingers ravaged her pussy while his tongue danced inside her mouth and his hands kneaded her breasts.

She was being attacked from all directions, and the only way she could get any respite was if she had his penis in her hands. As his pants dropped away, the taut pillar of flesh finally unfurled to its greatest glory. Sabrina was sure it was bigger than her forearm and thicker than it.

It was incredible how otherworldly it seemed. This penis could not have been made to please humans. It was far too big and thick. Sabrina realized that this thing would be going inside of her. She would get ravaged, destroyed, demolished by it.

Apprehension and unease swirled inside her, fueling her racing heart that hammered against her chest. She realized the fear was only making her more aroused.

She looked up at this stranger who had dragged her out and was going to fuck her. He met her gaze with a cruel smile and pushed her down. She obeyed him without resistance, swaying her hips, showering his body with kisses as she snaked her way down.

She took the massive penis in her hands and started stroking it. She stopped once in a while to kiss the angry red head of his cock, taking in the bitter smell and taste of his pre-cum. She licked his shaft, making her way down, mapping out the dimensions of this incredible specimen.

She sucked his heavy balls, her tongue running over the massive testicles, exciting his potent seed. Her hands worked furiously, their grip tight as they shot up and down his penis. She surfaced again, ready to lick the white pre-cum dribbling out of his head when he forced his penis inside her mouth.

Her brain swam in confusion, unable to process what was happening as it was starved of the oxygen it required. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t breathe! The cock was too massive. It forced its way deep inside of her throat. She fought back against her gag reflex, simultaneously trying to calm her panicking mind.

The only reason she could do this was the fear of suffocation. The pain multiplied the sheer amount of pleasure she was experiencing. It was easy to ignore sheer surmounting terror, the need for self-preservation, in the face of ungodly, otherworldly rapture.

Our primeval alarm systems pushed her mind to the brink of insanity, lust that helped her embrace the irrational. She bobbed her head up and down, a feat that seemed to tear her jaws apart, and she savored the taste and warmth. Her hands had snaked their way downwards, rubbing against her pussy.

It was an obscene sight that reeked of immoral, desperate, primordial lust, sweat, semen, and other discharge. An act fit for animals rather than humans.

What would they think if they saw her like this, out in the open struggling to fit a massive cock inside her, wildly shaking her hips, her fingers busy providing her with more pleasure? What would her husband think?

The image of his troubled face as he watched his wife, his prim, proper wife, his loving wife, shove a stranger’s cock inside her mouth, clearly in pain and discomfort yet not willing to stop. It only made her hornier, trying harder to please the beast before her.

Oh God, what is happening to me?

The enticing flame of dark arousal flickered hypnotically. Sabrina embraced the pulsing fire eagerly. She quickened her pace as his penis started to pulse in anticipation. He pushed as deep as he could inside her throat. His hands wrapped around her throat.

The other hand clutched her hair with desperation, holding her in place, not letting her escape. Without hesitation, his penis erupted inside. His thick, foul, warm semen surged inside her. He treats me like a toy. He only wants to use me. Yet, why does it feel so good?

She thought to herself as she pathetically gagged and coughed. She turned her watery gaze towards the cruel face that towered over her, contorted in pleasure. She met his gaze as his penis recovered, swaying and dancing in anticipation again.

Relief washed over her as her hands caressed the massive manhood again. The fun was not going to stop here. She followed the man deeper inside the parking lot. Her eyes fixated on the man’s massive back and powerful arms. She ignored the near-constant dampness in her underwear, the hammering beat of her racing heart, the pleasurable weakness that threatened to topple her at any moment.

It was tempting. If she fell here, she was sure the stranger would fuck her right there the moment she fell. But she steeled herself as they approached a large car waiting at the corner of the parking lot. The man opened the passenger door for her. She stepped in, and he followed after her.

He kissed her as he closed the door behind him. He tugged at her dress. He needed her naked. She didn’t object, her hands fumbling around trying to undo her zippers. His hands were attacking her erogenous zones again as the dress slipped down her body.

Her hands were busy, ripping the shirt off of him, forcing his pants and underwear down. She felt her pulse quicken at the sight of that massive penis.

She guided the head down towards her womanhood greedily. Each moment that the penis was not inside of her seemed to lengthen.

It was insane how impatient she felt. Taking in a cock that big would just hurt her. She was sure of that. Yet, she felt like a little girl waiting for her gift, like a dog waiting for its master. It took all of her willpower not to beg for his penis. She was too proud of that.

That, unfortunately, would not last. The façade of resistance was knocked down as he inserted the penis inside of her. Pain and pleasure swirled inside her as the massive rod pushed its way inside of her. She felt her womanhood expand, bullied around by that member to accommodate the beast’s cock.

She was gasping and moaning, struggling to catch her breath, to catch a moment of respite from the torrent of stimulation and sensation. He had not even started moving yet. He leaned forward to kiss her, a sign of pity, a small love gesture, something purer than filthy lust. But that was lost as he started to move.

What grace! What power! What finesse!

He slammed his hips into her with no regard for her and what she felt like, like a beast only looking to mate. Yet he made slight adjustments at every stroke, using his massive penis to hit most of her sensitive areas deep inside of her at once. His machine-like precision was powered by vicious desire.

Gifts from the heavens themselves used to sin and defile. This was a man of contradictions, unresolved paradoxes, unprecedented sexual energy, and deviance. It was unfair how much better he was than her husband, how captivating.

As she lay there taking a pounding of a lifetime, the world was made simple for her. With her husband, there were complications. His was a world of compromise, vanity, of complexities.

With him, with the beast, there was only one thing, one thing that mattered; sex and pleasure, lust and rapture, desire and satisfaction. It was an easy choice, was it not?

“Please,” she whispered, pulling him down for a kiss, “please, you can be rougher. You can fuck me harder.”

He responded by kissing her and then turned her around. She was now on her knees, looking out of the passenger window. On the murky reflection, she could see the stranger tower over her, his rough hands spreading her ass. Worst of all, she could see her face, her wild, deranged face contorted with pleasure.

A loud moan erupted from her lips as he inserted his penis inside her again. Somehow, she felt his cock reach deeper depths inside of her. Her hands shot out, slamming against the window to brace herself. The beast began to move again, increasing his speed until it felt like a jackhammer was drilling Sabrina.

She could not stop her loud moans, nor could she stop her body from reacting to each little movement. She could feel the heat build-up inside her core, the dammed-up reservoir of pleasure starting to overflow. She prepared herself for the best orgasm of her life. But it never came.

Instead, the stranger pulled out his cock from inside of her. Disappointment washed over her. Why? Why did he stop? Is it something I did? Her hips danced and swayed by themselves, seeking out that flesh-rod of pleasure.

“Why?” She heard herself whisper. “Why did you stop? Please, please continue. I will do anything, so please stuff my pussy with your cock!” The desperation in her voice amazed her. She finally understood what lows she could descend to. The beast remained silent.

He opened the car doors and dragged her outside of the car. Naked, exposed, out in the open. He wants to fuck me in the open. He wants the others to see. He wants others to see the power he holds over her, over someone else’s wife. No, she thought to herself, I can’t let that.

She lost her train of thought as she saw that impressive specimen of the penis again. She dropped down to her knees. She was ready to take it inside of her again when a small light flashed inside the car. It was her cell phone. She rushed towards it. She could feel its vibrations.

She did not even have to look at the screen to know who was calling. Of course, it was her husband. Sabrina was willing to let the call go unanswered. She had better things to do. Far more important things to do, like service the stranger’s cock.

But she heard him whisper, ”Pick up the phone.” Sabrina shook her head. Anything but that. After all, she had done tonight. She did not want him to know. “Don’t you want me? Don’t you want my cock?” Sabrina stared hopelessly at the screen. She could not disobey.

As she answered the call, the beast raised her legs and inserted his penis.

“Hey Honey,” she gasped out, trying her best not to moan. “Hey, honey,” the voice floated from the speakers. The voice sounded thick and stupid.

“Where are you?” her husband asked.

“I’m in the parking lot, talking to an old friend I ran into,” she said a little too quickly. She had to because as soon as she blurted that out, she had to cover her mouth as a loud moan escaped her lips.

“What?” he shouted at the phone. Sabrina started to repeat herself before she was interrupted by her husband. “Listen, I am so sorry about today.”

Sabrina did not reply. Her mouth was busy entertaining the beast’s tongue.

“I know we haven’t been out, you know, just the two of us, right?” Her husband groped to find the right words while the beast groped and pulled at Sabrina’s ample bosoms. “Like, you know I love you, right?”

But that’s the thing, my dear husband. I don’t think I love you anymore. She was appalled by the words that flashed across her head. Yet, she was sure of it. Love was too flimsy.

It did nothing to stop the beast’s attack. It did nothing to blunt the pleasure she felt when his penis was inside her. She was sure she only loved one thing in the world.

“Of course,” she said coldly, her hollow voice echoing in the parking lot.

“You are coming home tonight right?”

Sabrina stared at the stranger. The stranger stared at her before he leaned in for a kiss. The thrusting intensified as the vile couple approached their climax while Sabrina’s body convulsed.

Her back formed an impossible arch, her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out. The beast came inside her, painting her insides white with his seed. What felt like an endless torrent of semen forcing its way inside, looking to impregnate her.

Sabrina never found out if she remained silent or screamed at that moment. She did not care to be honest.

“Hello, Sabrina?” the phone blared.

“I think I will stay at the friend’s place tonight,” she said as the beast’s penis recovered its strength. It was going to be a long ride.

Hi to all the loyal readers of this site. This is Simraan with another sensual story to make your time worthwhile here.

Sometimes, I meet horny perverts who enjoy the way I disciple them and sometimes, they come to me. This one time, when I was yearning for a BDSM sex, I got the opportunity in my neighbourhood itself.

What happened was this, Savita, my next-door neighbour came to chat with me one day. While talking about various social affairs, she brought up her encounter with Shashi, the tailor who had a shop in my building. He gave special services to the ladies living in the building. One of them was to visit their house personally for measurements and delivery.

Savita revealed the reason he did so during our conversation which heated up immensely.

Savita: Shashi came to my house in the afternoon. He emphasised asking whether I was home alone at the time. I didn’t know what he was up to, but it took much time to realise.

Me: If he did something inappropriate, then why didn’t you resist him?

Savita: He’s irresistible! I mean the way he talks and moves his fingers on your body… uff! I was wet down there and would have given it to him if it wasn’t for Sunanda who rang the doorbell.

Listening to Savita’s description of Shashi, I had a naughty idea of trying him. That afternoon, I called Shashi and asked him to visit my house for a dress measurement.

Shashi came to my house in the next five minutes. He was wearing a kurta and a lungi. A measuring tape was hung around his neck and a short pencil stub fixed in the crevice of his ear. They made him appear like a diligent tailor.

Since I was going to test his mannerisms, I was wearing a loose t-shirt and tight shorts that displayed my big hard tits and shapely big ass, respectively. I didn’t see any gleam in the tailor’s eyes when I opened the door. He was quite polite maintaining steady eye contact. I took him inside and stood in front of him.

Me: The measurement is for that dress piece lying on the sofa there.

The tailor picked up the dress piece and ran his slim and long fingers on its fabric. I recalled what my neighbour Savita had said about his touch but wanted to feel it to experience it.

Shashi: Alright madam, I have inspected this dress. Now, I need the measurement of your graceful and curvy body (Making hand gestures resembling my curves).

He was staring boldly at my figure without hesitation. I thought I understood his style of approaching women but waited for confirmation.

Shashi stood in front of me and made me stretch my arms sideways. He then rubbed his palms right from my armpits, torso, ass cheeks, and finally all the way to my legs.

Before I could say something, he stood behind me and grabbed my big boobs. I felt his pelvic area rubbing against my ass cheeks while he pressed my tits. His constant rubbing and pushing of his penis on my ass cheeks increased in intensity.

Me: Is this how you usually check for measurements?

Shashi: Women usually don’t say anything to me when I touch their body parts. I must say that I have never seen such a fine piece of beauty before. You ought to be a supermodel or something.

There I had caught his diversion trick. Savita had told me the same thing when she was talking about Shashi. That bold pervert continued to caress my boobs. I was thinking about how to teach him a lesson.

Shashi: Madam, I’m pulling your shorts to get a good view of your big ass. I don’t want it to suffocate in a wrongly tailored dress.

He pulled my shorts while saying that and began to play with my ass cheeks. I wasn’t wearing any panty and it meant that he was getting a good view of my nude ass.

Shashi began to rub his fingers against my ass crack. I felt it seductive but since it was not consensual, I felt that I ought to teach him a lesson.

I turned around and grabbed his kurta while maintaining intimidating eye contact.

Me: What game are you playing, you pervert? You have some temerity to have your way with women, I guess. Others may be tolerating you due to surprise and privacy, but today you have entered this lioness’ den.

Shashi: I don’t get it, madam. How can such a beautiful woman doubt me? I mean, haven’t you heard me telling you how captivating your body is? You can see in what condition I am right now…

His lungi had a bulge near his penis area. The son of a bitch tailor had a hard erection after touching me.

Me: Do you want me to take care of that mister? (I teasingly asked him).

I had now cornered him. His eyes started to show his sense of lust for me. He smiled and grabbed my pussy caressing my pussy lips.

Me: I think our session needs a better place than this. Let’s go inside to conduct our hot business.

I took Shashi to my bedroom and made him stand in front of my wardrobe. I told him to close his eyes and wait for me to get ready for the business.

While he was standing waiting for the excitement with closed eyes, I grabbed two cuffs. I tied his hands in the cuffs and locked the other end to the wardrobe. He opened his eyes surprisingly to find himself trapped.

I removed his lungi and saw his big black cock. I was glad to trap that lucky bastard.

Me: Now then, if your cock becomes hard then you are in trouble mister.

I removed my t-shirt and was standing fully naked in front of him. He closed his eyes to divert his attention from me, but it didn’t help him.

Before the tailor knew what I was going to do, I began to twerk my big ass on his cock. I started grinding my ass crack on his cock head and press it hard while rubbing it. To add to his sensual stimulation, I began to moan and talk about the things I wanted him to do to my pussy and asshole. Within a few seconds, I felt his cock getting harder.

Finally, his big black cock was pulsating, and it made my pussy wet! I grabbed his cock head and began to roll my fingers on it.

Me: Before I do what I had planned to do with you, just remember that I am getting a free service.

He was about to say something when I slapped his hard cock and made him moan in pain-filled with the craziness of sexual pleasure. I asked him what his intentions were a few times, but he didn’t answer. So, I tapped his balls with my other hand while still grabbing his cock tightly.

Shashi: You’ll have to grab it more tightly to make me confess. Why don’t you use your lips to play with my balls instead?

I grabbed the tip of his cock and began to stroke the bottom end of it firmly.

Shashi: No, no, please don’t do that. I don’t want to cum so soon. Okay, I’ll tell you. Yes… yes, this is how I approach women. And, I have always wanted to check you out ever since I started working here.

Me: You slimy little bastard! C’mon, get down on your knees.

I removed the cuffs and watched him get on his knees. Shashi was looking at my figure with delight, so I thought of making him respect it.

Me: Listen dog, start kissing my ass and don’t stop till I tell you.

Shashi the tailor leapt on the opportunity and began to smooch my ass cheeks with pleasure. He sucked every part of my ass cheeks and tied to sneak inside my ass crack.

Me: No, doggy! Wait till I tell you to worship my asshole.

Shashi: Please madam, I want to worship your asshole so bad. Make this dog’s day! Let me worship your asshole ma’am.

Me: Alright doggy, my legs are tired anyway standing for so long. Go ahead, tongue fuck my asshole.

While Shashi was shoving his tongue deep inside my asshole, I received a phone call from Savita. She had called me because she saw Shashi entering my house.

Me: Yes Savita, Shashi is at my house worshipping…I mean working on my measurements. Right now, he’s eating my buns because he was hungry… Yes, they are homemade… I’m not sure about you, but your husband would love to taste them…

My moans made Savita aware (or at least I thought she was) that there was something fishy going on. Shashi was spreading my ass cheeks and intensely tongue fucking and licking my moist asshole and ass crack.

I told Shashi to get up and stand close to me. He got up with his hard cock pointing upwards. I grabbed his cock and sandwiched it between my thighs as I embraced him tightly. He too grabbed my ass cheeks and tried sticking his cock near my pussy.

Me: Not now dog! Let me give you a thigh job. I’m not sure how long you will last inside my pussy. I don’t want to take your cum inside. Go on, fuck my legs as hard as you can.

Shashi didn’t even wait to let me finish the sentence. He grabbed my ass cheeks firmly and pushed me towards his sleek body. His mouth was sucking my nipples one at a time. I felt his warm breath and its rapidity.

He pushed his hard cock fast between my thighs. I felt the chunk of his penis which was quite hard. I wanted to take it inside my pussy but didn’t want to risk his premature ejaculation as he was quite horny.

The tailor kept fucking my legs for a few minutes and in one short exclamation, he climaxed. The force of his ejaculation was so intense that his cum reached the lower side of the bed. His fingers were inside my ass crack and two of it was inside my asshole when he ejaculated.

I had to control myself from moaning as he was sucking my nipples quite hard. I felt his grip getting loose on my body. I pushed him and enjoyed the look on his face. It was as though he had found the sexual pleasure for the first time in his life.

Shashi cleaned his cum stains on the bed and on the floor. Before leaving, he asked if he could come some other time to take the measurements.

Me: I have some important work with you. But I want you to take a rest for a while. Your next visit will be a once in a lifetime opportunity.

Shashi’s face lit up with excitement as he left my house. Of course, I had an assignment for him.

There you go guys, that’s how I managed to come across Shashi the tailor. If you’re wondering what my next assignment for him is, then be sure to read my next story. Let me know in the comment section what you want me to do with him.

That’s all for today, guys. If your cock became hard after reading my story, then let’s connect online and even have a private nude chat or BDSM roleplay! Click here to reach me instantly.

Hello all, I am Sujata, 43 years from Goa. I want to share my real incident with you all.

I am married with a kid. I am not from a rich background family. My parents used to work in a small company. I understand that they can’t provide everything for me. So I started to compromise and support my parents.

But as a girl, I wanted to have more things like a good makeup kit, a variety of dresses, and accessories. My parent’s financial condition has not good. So I didn’t dare to ask them for expensive things. But I used to feel bad because I didn’t put much concentration on my studies. I hardly got pass marks.

Time flies fast and I reached 19 years. Colony boys started to have a bad eye on my body and they started to impress me. But I didn’t care about anything and was nervous about my studies. My parents want me to complete my graduation but I was struggling to clear it.

So one fine day, Satya greeted me as ‘Hi.’ Satya is a businessman and the richest person in our area. He has a textile business and is an influential person.
He started to say ‘Hi and hello’ and a few good words with me daily.

After that, he gave me gifts like lipstick, perfume, chocolates, and a handbag. I started to like his gifts because my parents couldn’t provide accessories for me. He used to visit my house and he used to talk with me in front of my parents. My parents have huge respect for him.

One fine day, Satya came to my house and my parents were gone outside. He closed the door and sat on the couch. I was surprised to see him at my house and he handover a cover to me. I opened the cover, and it was a lacy bra and panty.

I was happy and my mind is not accepting his gift. It was an expensive bra and panty. I wanted to wear it, but my position is not good to accept his gift.

Me: I can’t take this gift.

Satya: Look! I understand. Don’t kill your dreams.

Me: What should I say to my parents?

Satya: How will they know about it?

Me: Still, it is an expensive dress. I can’t afford it.

Satya: don’t say like that. You deserve good inners. You are young and beautiful. Don’t disappoint me.

I became emotional, and he was convincing me to wear inners. As a girl, I wanted to wear it once and Satya was pressing my weak point. He convinced me and I accepted his gift. I went inside the bedroom and wore those inners.

I was happy to see myself in front of the mirror. After that, I wore a tee and pants over my inners and showed them to Satya. Satya’s sight has changed. He was looking at my boobs and pussy. I sensed something is wrong but all of sudden he hugged me tightly.

He held me tightly, and I could not escape from his arms. He locked the door in between changing my dress. I understand that he trapped me with a beautiful lower gift. He knew my parents won’t come soon and he locked my lip with his lips.

His leg moved around my hip and he was kissing my lips. His tight hug is crushing my boobs and soon he pushed me towards the wall. I don’t have any clue what happened to me. But his tight hug makes my back pain. He started to lick and kiss my lips and I was trying to push him with my hands.

But he is stronger than me. He held my hands tightly and put his foot over my foot. I felt heavy because of his weight, and I was locked during that time. He didn’t allow me to move an inch and his chest crushed my boobs. I was in pain, and he left me after 5 minutes.

After that, he moved his pant and underwear in one go then he took me to the washroom. I don’t know, but he pushed me to my knees and pushed his dick inside my mouth. I don’t know how to respond because I was in pain because of his tight hug.

Satya is forcing me to blow and he was pushing my head at a good pace. He was shouting like bitch, take it full. But I couldn’t take his dick full and he was pushing his dick deep inside my throat. After that, I sensed something has fallen inside my throat from his dick.

He had a cunning smile on his face. Then he removed my clothes, made me nude, and laid me on the bed. My throat stuck with his cum, and I was feeling uneasy. I was requesting him to leave me but he told me to cooperate for a few minutes.

He told me that he would support me financially if I support him for the next half an hour. I accepted his proposal because I need money for my daily routine and I don’t want to depend much on my family.

He started to lick my pussy. He was sucking it hard, and I started to feel pain. Then later, he sucked my boobs also. After that, he started to insert his dick inside my pussy.

It was not easy for me. I started to cry because of his dick size. He holds my palms hard and pushes them hard. I was in pain but he didn’t show any concern and pushed his dick inside my pussy. I did enjoy his sex, but I was in pain.

Satya was enjoyed because of my virgin pussy. He rewarded me with money and gifts. Later I was attracted to money and started to satisfy him on the bed. Over two months, I started to enjoy sex with him.

But he has a different plan. He started to use me for his business. He took me to his guest house one day and asked me to sleep with another person. I agreed because of the amount. I slept with many men for his business purpose.

He never disrespected me, and he always benefited me in numerous ways. He helped me to get married. He helped my hubby to get a job. My hubby is a nice person but he doesn’t know my slutty background.

I wanted to stop my sexual life with others but due to financial weakness, I have to commit this error.

I hope you enjoyed my real experience. Please share your feedback to the below email id [email protected] or to [email protected]. You can also read my other stories here.

This is a fictional story. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

My stories usually include gay sex, lesbianism, threesomes, group sex, and incest. Enjoy the story. You can give me feedback at [email protected].

Amar and his wife Aarti plan their honeymoon to the Maldives. Amar met Akbar and Antony in the Maldives. Amar learns about the amazing sex life of Antony and Ashley and wants to join them. Then, Amar convinces Aarti to do a wife swap.

He convinces Alia to enjoy sex. Then, he helps Alia have the best sex of her life. Then, Ashley helps Amar have the wildest sex of his life. Then, the three couples enjoy one wild orgy together.

The story continues.

It was like any other day. Aarti had gone to her parent’s place for some work. My father, Ajit, had gone out on some work too. It was only me and mom, Asha, who was at home. I had just woken up and went to the hall to grab some water.

As I walked into the kitchen, I passed through my parents’ bedroom. The door was not completely closed. There was a small gap through which I could peek in. As I was walking through, I saw something from the corner of my eye.

I didn’t do it intentionally, but I turned my head to peek into the bedroom on an impulse. I was stunned to see the beautiful, semi-naked mom in the bedroom. Instead of turning away, my mind and body decided to stay and watch.

It looked like my mom had just walked out of the bathroom after a shower. She was wearing a bra and a panty. She was drying the rest of her body with a towel. As she was drying her hair, her big boobs, probably 36 or 38D, were jiggling like crazy. My jaw dropped looking at them.

She was probably one the most beautiful women I have ever seen. I haven’t realized it until then. She is in her mid-40s and was short, around 5ft 3in tall, fair, and chubby. She had fat in the right places giving her amazing curves.

She had brown eyes and red lips. Her ass was huge and much bigger than Aarti’s. She had very sexy thighs. The water droplets on her body magnified her beauty as well.

Even though she was my mom, I couldn’t stop gawking at her beauty. It took me a good couple of seconds to gain my senses and get out of there before she caught me ogling at her. Though I stared at her for just a couple of minutes, the image was stuck in my mind forever.

For the first time, it was then that I saw her just as a woman and not my mom. I then understood why every man would stare at us when we went out when I was a kid. I had seen a bit of her cleavage and her waist in a saree now and then. But that never had any effect on me.

But that day was completely different. I was not able to get her image out of my head. All I could think about was her beauty, big tits and sexy thighs. I tried very hard to not think about my mom sexually, but it was beyond my control. I started fantasizing about everything I would do to her sexy body.

That gave me an instant boner, and I rushed into the bathroom. I jerked off while fantasizing about my mom, imagining how sexy her nipples and pussy would be and what I would do to them. After a few minutes, I cum. I washed and returned to the bedroom.

I gained my senses and cursed myself for thinking about my mom in such a way. I had seen some incest porn before but was not a huge fan of it. But that day, I searched for incest to see if it was common or wrong. I was shocked to find out how common it was, and many guys lusted after their mom.

How a lot of guys even fucked their mom. I came across incest erotica as well and read a lot of stories. I was attracted to my mom and incest very much. I wanted to fuck her as well. Suck those big and amazing tits of hers, and fuck that pussy and big ass of hers.

From that day, whenever I saw mom, all I could see was her semi-naked image in bra and panty. I wanted to see her completely naked. I spent the whole day just thinking about her. I controlled myself very hard not to do anything stupid. I was eagerly waiting for Aarti to return home.

As soon as she returned, I grabbed her into the bedroom and locked the door. She was wearing tight jeans and a shirt. I unbuttoned her top two buttons, unhooked the bra, and let her tits out. I sucked and fondled them till they turned red. I pulled her jeans and panty down and let go of my shorts.

I pushed her onto the bed, got on top of her, and pushed my cock into her pussy. I fucked her like it was our last day on earth. I was doing all this to Aarti. But in my mind, I was doing all this to my mom, and I kept imagining her sexy body.

I went super crazy, and we had the wildest sex ever. Aarti was surprised and happy that I was so wild. From that day, I started imagining mom while fucking Aarti. I would ogle at mom’s tits and ass in secrecy. I tried hard to get more glimpses of her cleavage and see her naked but was unsuccessful.

I would give her hugs to feel her tits on my chest. I would rub my hands and body accidentally across her ass. Not being able to do anything with this amazing beauty in front of me would drive me nuts. I would show the effects of that on Aarti while fucking her.

She was not sure what was happening, but she was enjoying it. While getting desperate to fuck my mom, I came across a situation that could benefit me. One day, I was browsing my dad’s phone for something. I came across porn links in his browsing history.

At first, I was surprised that he was watching porn at this age, around 50 years, and with such a beautiful wife at home. But then I thought that he must have his reasons for that. Even I watch porn and read erotica. So, I wanted to take advantage of this situation.

But before anything, I had to introduce and convince my wife of incest. Initially, I started sending her wife swapping and group sex erotica. She read them and enjoyed them.

A few days later, I sent her erotica with incest. I was eagerly waiting for her reply and what she thought about it. One night after sex, I finally brought up the topic of incest.

Me: So, did you read that story I sent you today?

Aarti: Yes. It was weird. Sex between mother and son, father and daughter, Father-in-law and daughter-in-law etc. It is very weird. Who does that?

Me: It is called incest. And apparently, it is very common.

Aarti: Are you serious? There are families like that?

Me: Oh yes. At first, even I found it weird, but after reading a lot of erotica and doing research, I realized that many families have sex with their family members. And many more people fantasize about their parents, kids and in-laws.

Aarti: I don’t believe it. It sounds crazy. Who would have sex with their family members?

Me: Just go online and search for incest. You will find millions of stories and fantasies. It is even the latest trend in porn. If we are having so much fun with random strangers, imagine how amazing it would be with people who love us the most.

Aarti: I don’t know. It sounds strange. I don’t know if I could ever do something like that.

Me: Ummm…

Aarti: What’s wrong?

Me: Nothing.

Aarti: Come on. Tell me.

Me: A couple of weeks ago, I happened to see my mom in her bra and panty. She looked amazing. Since then, I have been unable to forget that image of hers. I have been lusting after her.

Aarti: What the fuck! Are you telling me that you want to fuck your mom?

Me: I am sorry. I am unable to control my thoughts. The fact that she is right in front of me and me not being able to do anything with her sexy body is killing me. It is driving me crazy every time I see her.

Aarti: Wow! I knew you were one horny bastard. Then, you turned me into a slut. And now you turned out to be this pervert who wants to fuck his mom? You baffle me. I don’t know what to say.

Me: I am sorry, Aarti. I know it’s a lot to take in. But think about it positively. We won’t have to hide our sex lives at home. We can be free and enjoy sex whenever and wherever we want.

Me: There will always be someone or the other to have sex with. We don’t have to wait for the night or be in the bedroom. It will be amazing.

Aarti: What do you mean? What about your dad? Will he be at home?

Me: We will include him as well. We will have our swap parties at home.

Aarti: What the fuck! Have you gone crazy? How can I have sex with your dad?

Me: There is absolutely nothing wrong with it. I am sure he will be good in bed. If not, we will see that he will get good and satisfy all your needs.

Aarti: Woah. You are completely out of your mind. It looks like you have already decided on it. I know there is nothing I can do to change your mind. You already turned me into a sex craving bitch. Now, you want me to turn into a perverted bitch.

Aarti: You convinced me for group sex last time, and it was amazing. Now, this incest. I hope it won’t turn out into a nightmare. Do whatever you want to but see to it that nothing crazy happens.

Me: Of course, baby. I will take care of everything, and it will be amazing. We will have the best days of our life. But I will need you to help me in convincing my parents.

Aarti: Do I even have any other option? Tell me what it is.

Me: You will have to seduce my dad. Wear shorts and show him your sexy thighs. Show him your cleavage and curves. Once he falls into our trap, we can move on to my mom.

Aarti: I can’t believe the crazy stuff you make me do. Alright. But will your dad be seduced?

Me: I am sure he will. He is a horny man, and I know he watches porn. I will see to it that he does fall for you. You just do as I say, and I will take care of the rest.

Aarti: Ok. But I have a couple of conditions of my own.

Me: What are those?

Aarti: Your mom is a controlling woman. She has been dominating me since I moved into this home. So first, I need to dominate her in the bed. She needs to lick my pussy. And second, just like you shared me with other men, you have to share her with other men.

Me: Ok. Done.

From that day, Aarti started implementing our plan. Every time my mom went out, she would wear sexy clothes and walk in front of my father at home. To encourage him to look at her, I had another plan.

One night, I saw that both mom and Aarti had gone out for some shopping. Only I and dad were at home. I offered him a drink, and he accepted. We had a couple of drinks while chatting about general stuff. After a while, I brought up porn.

Me: Dad, can I talk to you about something?

Ajit: Of course, beta!

Me: I went through your phone, and I saw some porn links on your browser.

He was shocked, and his face turned pale. He didn’t know what to say.

Me: It’s alright, dad. There is nothing wrong with watching porn. Even I watch. It’s just that I want to make sure that you are careful next time. I am glad that I came across those links and cleared the history. If anyone else had seen it, it wouldn’t look good, right?

Ajit: I am sorry, Amar. It is just that back in our day. We didn’t have access to so much variety of porn and stuff. We would just watch some magazines. A friend of mine sent a few links, and I got curious. So I checked them out. I won’t do that again.

Me: It’s alright, dad. You don’t have to be sorry for watching porn. I will encourage you to watch more if you are ok with it. People have a lot of fantasies and stuff and cannot fulfil all of them. We can at least enjoy watching them.

Me: If it is ok with you, I can even send you some amazing stuff. Just be careful that mom or anyone else doesn’t know about it. Or does mom know you watch porn?

Ajit: No, no. She doesn’t. She will probably kill me if she knows that I watched porn. You know she is a conservative woman, right. But, sure. I will be careful next time. Does Aarti know that you watch porn?

Me: Oh yes. She does. We even watch it together quite often. She is an open-minded woman about such things. We share our fantasies and talk about stuff we would like each other to do.

Ajit: Oh wow. You are one lucky bastard.

Me: Haha. You can be too, dad. Even Aarti wouldn’t watch in the beginning. But, I convinced her. So now, we watch porn together. I am sure even you can convince mom.

Ajit: I wish. But she is a stubborn person. I hope someday.

I started sending porn clips to my dad in a secret folder from that day. First, I started with regular porn, then threesomes and group sex videos. Then, incest videos and incest erotica. Especially those with affairs between father-in-law and daughter-in-law.

In a couple of weeks, I could see a changed man in him. I could see he was enjoying them very much. I could see he started lusting after Aarti. Every time she wore shorts, he would stare at her sexy thighs.

Every time she exposed her cleavage to him, he would ogle at it as a boy who got to see cleavage for the first time. I was very happy with the outcome and realized that our plan worked. It was finally time to convince him of the master plan.

I took dad out to a bar for a drink. We had a couple of drinks while discussing actresses and stuff.

Me: So, dad, it looks like you are enjoying the porn I sent you.

Ajit: Yes, son. I was shocked to see that people enjoy sex in so many ways. I wouldn’t have guessed it in my wildest dreams.

Me: Oh yes, dad. There is a lot of crazy stuff out there. What did you think about that ‘My Family’ story I sent you?

Ajit: Ya. That was a little weird. Sex between family members? Does that even happen? People have a lot of crazy thoughts.

Me: That’s called Incest dad. And don’t tell me that you didn’t think about it! Without liking it only, you started ogling and gawking at Aarti? Try to get glimpses of her cleavage? I sent you those stories, and now you are ogling at my wife?

Ajit: No, son. I didn’t do anything like that.

Me: Come on, dad. Don’t lie. I have seen you staring at her. I can see the lust for her in your eyes.

Ajit: I am very sorry Amar. Don’t get angry. I didn’t mean it like that. It just happened. I won’t repeat it again. I am sorry.

Me: Haha. You need not be so sorry, dad. I was just joking. Aarti is a sex bomb. And especially when she wears those sexy dresses, no one can control themselves. Even a guy in his eighties and on death bed would ogle at her beauty. I wouldn’t mind strangers staring at her when we go out. Why would I get angry at my father for admiring beauty?

Ajit: But still, son, she is your wife. I shouldn’t have behaved in such away. I don’t know what got over me.
Me: It’s ok, dad. Don’t worry about it. Aarti has that effect on men. She has such an amazing body. And guess what? Even she loves teasing and the attention she gets. Even I enjoy it as I get to make other men jealous because I get to fuck her.

Ajit: What do you mean she enjoys it?

Me: Don’t tell me that you thought she didn’t know when you gawk at her. She knows everything. That’s why she kept teasing you more and more. She was excited that she had such an effect on you – her father-in-law.

Ajit: What? Does she know that I was trying to see her cleavage? How can I face her again?

Me: It’s ok, dad. You don’t have to think about it so much. We are an open-minded couple who enjoy incest as well. That is why she has been teasing you. You can get out of your comfort zone and enjoy it.

Me: Don’t think of it as taboo, but consider it as nature’s best gift and enjoy it. We would love for you to join us and enjoy sex with us.

Ajit: What are you saying? Are you ok with me having sex with your wife? Won’t you mind another man fucking your wife?

Me: Why would I? I let some random stranger fuck her. Why would I mind my father fucking my wife? That’s the least I can do after all the things you have done for me.

Ajit: What do you mean by some random stranger fucked her?

Me: Do you remember the group sex and wife swap videos I sent you? When we went to the Maldives, we met two other couples there. We swapped our partners and had group sex, just like those videos. It was the best experience of my life. I wish I could enjoy sex like that every day.

Ajit: Woah. You are giving me bigger shocks every minute. You let your wife fuck others in front of you, and you fucked others in front of her. In real life? And you guys are ok with it? And now, you are even ok with me fucking her? I don’t know what to believe and what to say.

Me: You need not say anything, dad. You can just do whatever you want with Aarti. She would love to have sex with you. But there is this one small condition.

Ajit: What is that?

Me: Even mom has to be included in our group. Both I and Aarti lust after mom. She has an amazing body too.

Ajit: What the fuck! Do you want to fuck your mom?

Me: Come on, dad. You have read and enjoyed the stories. It is very common. Sons lust after their mom. A lot of lucky guys even get to fuck their moms. I want to be one of those lucky guys. Even you are lusting after my wife. Incest is not bad but a very good thing, and it helps the family bonds grow stronger.

Ajit: I am out of words. Your mom is a very conservative woman. I don’t think she will ever accept it. Her son fucking her. She never let me try new things. This is totally out of the question.

Me: Don’t worry about that, dad. I will take care of that. Just tell me if you want to join us. Then, the three of us together will convince her.

Ajit: Alright. Why not! You tempted me with your wife and your stories from the Maldives. Now, I want to enjoy sex and live life to the fullest before dying.

Me: That’s like a good dad. I love you. Come to our room at 2 at night. We have a little surprise for you.

Hi everyone, before I begin, please do check out my previous stories here.

So, this happened when I was 19 years old.

In my family, during every festival, we have an oil bath, that is, apply oil all over the body, wait for about 30 minutes to 1 hour, and then take a hot shower.

On one such day, I happened to be home with my mom. My dad and brother were not home. Since I woke up late, I was yet to shower. Everyone else had already showered by then.

Anyway, my mom was about to sit down for her puja and before she started her puja, she gave me a small bowl of oil and told me to apply it all over my body, wait for 45 minutes and shower.

Once my mom sits down for her puja, she doesn’t move for about 1 hour and doesn’t focus on anything else, and I knew that quite well.

I mentioned in my last story what a sex-crazed slut I am now, horny most of the time. I like desi men with fat and long dicks. I am obsessed with fat cocks and balls. I have a pee fetish too. I love being used as a toilet and love peeing in front of people too. Sexy desi men turn me on instantly.

But when I was around 19, I wasn’t this horny. I had an athletic body back then but now I am curvy and thick. Then, I just used to experiment with my body and was still a virgin. This incident also was one such experiment. Anyway, I’ll come back to the story.

We used to live on the 5th floor of an apartment complex back then and the houses around the apartment complex were 1-2 storied independent houses. So, from our windows and balcony, we had a bright and wide-open view.

2 buildings later, there was another apartment complex and that building had a security guard who did all their chores. He was a creepy yet sexy-looking guy, tall and dark. I know judging someone’s appearance is wrong, but I’d say the guy looked like a criminal. But ironically, he was a security guard, hahaha. He had a mustache and a long scar on his face.

Every time I passed by their building during my evening walks, he would look at my body from top to bottom with lust in his eyes. He even subtly touched his dick sometimes. I would notice that but never reciprocated. I’ll now come back to the story.

So, after my mom handed me the bowl of oil and told me to apply it, she told me not to disturb her and sat down for her puja. I then went into my room, shut the door, took off my clothes and started applying the oil to my body.

I had shaved my pussy just about 2 days earlier. I don’t shave my pussy fully. I usually leave a strip of hair in the middle. I feel sexy and extra horny when I look at my pussy with hair like that. I caressed my naked pussy fondly and applied oil profusely to my body. I massaged my boobs well and squeezed them several times. I oiled my pussy and ass hole as well.

After I was done oiling my body, I was standing looking at the clock. I was getting bored but couldn’t touch anything because of my oily hands. So I walked to the window and opened the curtains just a little bit because I was fully naked.

It was kind of windy and the breeze touched my body, suddenly making me horny as fuck! So, I opened the curtains fully. I wanted to show my oiled naked body off to the whole world. I didn’t care about my neighbors or who would spot me there. I stood there making sure I was fully visible to everyone who might see me.

And then something unexpected happen8. Guess what?! I spotted the security guard of the building on the rooftop of their building. He was sitting on the overhead tank and looking around. I felt even hornier looking at him and my filthy prostitute mode was activated.

I pulled a table close to the window, pushed everything down and got on the table. Fuck the oil, I’d clean it later.

I held the grill and kneeled on the table showing my athletic, oiled body and popped my boobs out of the window, waiting for the watchman to spot me, which he did in 1-2 minutes! Aha! His gaze was now fixed on me and he got down from the overhead tank and came close to the wall to have a better look.

I squeezed my boobs and turned around to show him my ass. I bent over and pulled my ass cheeks apart to show him my hole. It was oily so I inserted my finger into it and played for a couple of minutes.

My heart was racing as I did all this. Who cares though? He won’t tell anyone and I won’t too. So, I didn’t give a fuck although I was a little nervous.

The watchman took out his dick and started stroking it! Fuck! I saw the glorious dick through the small parapet wall. I couldn’t tell if it was thick or not, but it was clearly long. I started drooling seeing that. I don’t know if he realized I was the girl he stared at every day. Anyway.

I turned around and spat on my boobs and started rubbing them with one hand and the other was inside my pussy, fingering it. I looked around for something to insert inside my pussy and ass hole, but couldn’t find anything, so I continued to use my fingers.

I stuck my hand out of the window, showed him the middle finger and pointed at my pussy. He was fondling his dick.

Then, suddenly I spotted a woman on the 3rd-floor balcony of the building! She had been watching me too!! I was suddenly embarrassed, but then my inner devil told me to continue!

I then sat on the table, spread my legs wide open, and spat on my pussy. I let the spit drip and flow down to the ass hole. After it reached the ass hole, I started to alternately finger and rub my ass hole and pussy. I showed him the middle finger again.

I was loving what I was doing! I felt like a dirty village prostitute putting up a nude show in front of some drunk villagers. I had 2 audience members too!!

I kept rubbing and moaning. Then I got up, took my pussy close to the window, and started peeing. I don’t know where the pee went. It was not a lot, but I still peed. I didn’t care, I was having fun.

I swept the leftover pee from my pussy with my fingers and licked them clean. I was extreeeeemely horny and was on the fucking clouds! My pussy wanted his dick.

After I peed, I could no longer control myself. I sat back and started to wildly rub my pussy till I came hard. I had a heavenly orgasm! I scooped the cum out and licked all of it off my fingers. It was sweet. I didn’t know it tasted like that. That was the first time I tasted my cum.

The woman on the balcony watched everything. I hope she liked it too haha.

Then, I quickly drew the curtains, moved the table back to its place, put everything back on the table and went into the bathroom. I masturbated again in the bathroom while showering. I never went to the window again.

So, that was my story. These are real incidents actually.

Thanks for reading, I hope you like it.

Bye, until next time!