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Hello, lovely readers. My name is Adrian, and I am 29. I am from Mumbai, and I am into photography. Thank you for all the amazing responses to my previous story.

Coming to the story, I met this girl on social media. Her name was Arya, and she was from Bangalore. I will give you a small heads-up about her. Arya was a very reserved kind of girl. She did not open up very easily. But she was talkative.

She had been waiting to explore some wild flavors of life that she had never experienced. She had stated that she would not enter into any dating or committed relationship. She was simply interested in seeing how a fling works.

So our chat began with the usual cute, flirtatious pickup lines. Slowly taking an erotic turn as it got sexual. In no time, we were sexting and doing phone sex very often. The growing comfort between us was raging so high that we decided to meet. The virtual platform was not enough to satisfy our desires.

Finally, we decided to meet in Bangalore, and we were extremely restless when we made the bookings from our respective ends. I did some research and arranged a decent stay for us, and she managed to cook up some stories at her home and be with me for 2 nights.

This was the first time we were doing something like this. A thrilling adventure was waiting for us where we were purely meeting to fulfil our sexual cravings. We were technically strangers but still knew what to do when we were amidst those four walls.

Finally, I got a text from her

She said, “Hey Adrian! I have reached outside the hotel. Where are you?”

Me: (excited) Hey Arya, I’ve arrived at the station and will be with you in 10 minutes.

She: Okay, I am waiting.

Me: I actually can’t wait.

She: Well, I’m nervous because it’s difficult to believe that I’m doing this.

Me: Well, I’ve never been on such an adventure before. But I appreciate your trust in me and coming this far.

She: Aww, aren’t you too sweet, even though we are just having fun?

Me: Arya, this gesture from you is a bold one. I am still surprised that the girl who was so shy on day -1 has agreed to go on a sexy ride with someone she had never met.

She said, “Okay, don’t make me nervous. I am already afraid if it gets awkward.”

Me: Are you planning to give me a hi-five and go?

She: Hahaha no, I am not that bad. I am just wondering how I will react when I see you.

Me: Okay, that will be decided in the next few minutes.

“Oh,” she said, “you have almost reached. I’m so eager to meet you.”

As I got closer, I noticed her. She didn’t look anything like her pictures. She looked prettier in real. That is a very rare occurrence. We both wore masks. Hence, only our eyes met. I am sure the smiles were exchanged but covered. We both glowed to see each other.

We had a strong connection since we had talked for many weeks. Our minds coordinated, knowing what would happen. We did the check-in and had to remove our masks at the counter. The reception guy wanted to cross-check our Ids.

That’s when I saw her face, and she had the skin of a rare human breed.
She was a dusky beauty and had really attractive features. One of the rare times when guys don’t need to fall for any curves, but a girl’s face is all that melts.

She had that. I was waiting to kiss her, undress her and explore the beauty that was covered. We got the room key. Finally, the distance between the formal behaviour around the people and the privacy in the room was reduced.

We got into the room. It was more amazing than we had imagined, which elevated the environment further. We kept our bags, and our hearts were yelling to go for the lustful move. The next second, I remember we were hugging, kissing and smooching like some long-lost lovers.

Within seconds, all the awkwardness, nervousness, or any hesitation we were expecting had disappeared. We pounced on each other like animals. I had the best kiss ever as her lips were battling with mine. She didn’t know she was so good because it was the first time she had mentioned it.

She didn’t know she had this deep dark craving to make out. My hands explored her body while the lip-lock was becoming unstoppable. Without breaking the kiss, I dragged her to the wall and took off her top. And that dusky beauty had another wild and sexy taste hidden inside.

She had a figure that girls strove to have. She had a flat tummy, virgin boobs, and a peachy ass which I grabbed after unzipping her jeans. Within a few seconds, she submitted herself to me. She did not stop me, not even once, from undressing her.

I was licking her shoulders, gliding my tongue to her cleavage. Suddenly, due to that curvy ass, I felt like turning her around and sucking on her butt cheeks while her panties were on. At first, she hesitated as she did not expect that. But I kept kissing and sucking on her thighs and ass.

Slowly, I could hear her moan, and she was giving in. While I enjoyed her lower, she held the wall and raised her head high with pleasure. Guys often forget that girls have sensitive points in their lower body on the backside. I saw Arya melting in lust as my mouth made love to her butt.

Arya and I were drowning in that room. I immediately jumped onto the bed, where she was now willing to try giving me the pleasure. She undressed me, and I helped her open my pants. I told her it was okay if she couldn’t. But she was high on lust and wanted to give some pleasure back.

First, she started with a slow kiss on my lips which turned into a hot and passionate one in no time. Our semi-naked bodies entwined as one as she was sucking my lips and tongue. I grabbed her ass, wanting more from her.

The reserved girl who was new to all this surprised me. Her hand found its way to my dick and was fondling it. We both loved it, as I enjoyed her touch, and she liked seeing the erection develop due to her grip. With a bit of hesitation, she was willing to try and take it in her mouth.

After a couple of seconds, she was blowing me like a pro. The hunger and the willingness to try something nasty were helping her to suck me as if her mouth had longed for it. I held her hair, and she guided me to fuck her mouth.

I saw a shy girl from the internet becoming a slutty bitch in bed with me within no time. Since it was her first time, I wanted to make this oral sex memorable for her. I was controlling myself from exploding in her mouth. I took her to the bed and made sure she was all naked.

I went down on her navel and started licking her navel, which made her restless and desperate for me.

“Adri, I adore you,” she said.

Me: “I love the way your body tastes” (licking her more).

She: Please go down. I never knew this felt so good.

Me: I am sure you don’t know how good this will be. (I gave a teasing peck on her clit.)

That was something completely out of the blue for her as she exclaimed with pleasure, “Oh my God! This is heaven; please don’t stop. I need more, Adri.” Pleased with the way she was begging and loved being handled, I fully satisfied her.

Me: You will experience trance, Arya. (I started licking her virgin pussy down there.)

Arya started moaning, and she brought her fingers down on my hair. My mouth made its way from her clit to her pussy walls. I slowly entered her pussy. I knew she loved this as she was adjusting herself, inviting me into her.

She screamed, “Fuck fuck fuck, eat me, you tiger, I’m so fucking yours!”

Me: (slurping and licking her virgin pussy) you’re fucking delicious, Arya.

She: Yes, Adrian, fucking consume every bit of me. Oh, baby! Please, don’t stop

She was in a rage with her moans, and her body started trembling as I dug my tongue deeper. She gripped my hair. In between, I grabbed her boobs and pinched her nipples.  The room started filling with the noise of my fingers fucking and kissing.

She overcame that with her loud moans and demanding sound of “Fuck Adri, yes, I love it, I love that…”

None of us was in the mood to stop. We were going crazy as the heat from that palatable oral sex was taking its roots. And after 5 minutes, she released a loud groan.

“I am coming. I am coming… yes yes yes… aaaah. ” I made sure I opened my mouth wide to swallow those juices oozing out from the first time touched pussy.

Arya and I had a blast as she exploded her nectar that was swallowed, and later she gave me a hand job with my guidance to please me. I must say, the girl was a beginner but never failed to match the horny standards. For the next three days, we embarked on an exciting journey of making out and having sex.

Thank you so much for reading. I hope this incident gave you some kinky rejuvenation. You can send your feedback to [email protected], and I will be happy to revert to it.

Stay safe and keep smiling. I will see you in the next story. Adios

Hi, this is Shiv Kumar back with part 2 of the story. I and my girlfriend Pradnya slept in each others arms. We were both tired and didn’t know how time passed.

I woke up in the morning at 9:30 to the sound of the doorbell. I was still dizzy from last night and Pradnya was not in bed. I heard the sound of the shower and she was inside and the door was open.

I opened the bathroom door and her white even skin dripping down with water made me horny again. I had an instant hard-on. I said good morning to which she turned around and wished me good morning as well. She asked me if I want to join in to which I replied there was someone at the door and I will be back in 2 minutes.

I wore my shorts and my t-shirt and went to open the door. It was Shalini, my innocent maid. I was already horny for my gf Pradnya and my bulge was visible through my shorts. I looked at Shalini and I was not having any words to speak.

Shalini was wearing a low-cut sleeveless blouse and saree below her waist. Her tummy was more visible to me compared to yesterday. Her hair was a little wet, she had taken bath in the morning before coming to my apartment. She had applied some lotion to her skin as her skin was shining, which was making her more attractive. She had braided her hair back and had clutched it with jasmine flower, I loved her aroma and was getting more horny and my penis was hard as a rock.

The maid looked down at my shorts and looked at me with a surprising eye and a smirky smile. She said good morning. I was still holding the door unable to speak. She realized my condition and pushed the door a little to get inside. The gap between the door and wall was enough to get in and she moved in.

While moving in, her hand hit my bulge and it felt like she was trying to get a feel of my penis as she pressed it! She looked back with a smile and walked inside the kitchen. I could not keep my eyes off her back, her whole back was visible to me except for the one-inch blouse back strap and shoulder strap. My housemaid had a beautiful, fully matured, slightly muscular back that me more horny.

I closed the door and straight away moved to my bathroom where my gf Pradnya was showering. I moved in, latched the door, grabbed her from behind, parted her legs and pushed my hard penis inside her vagina. I was pumping my girl roughly, to which she was screaming. She did not expect the vigor again and she was moaning loudly.

I kept fucking her thinking of Shalini’s round ass and big hip. She did not ask me any questions, just kept moaning loudly and encouraging me to tear her pussy. I kept ramming her talking dirty from behind.

After about 25 minutes of hard fucking, I came inside my girlfriend a huge load. She also cummed twice during that time and our love juices were flowing down her thighs.

After I stopped, she turned around and kissed me on my lips. She started to move down, from my lips to my neck, my chest, nipples, belly and finally she took my penis in her mouth and started to blowjob me. Meanwhile, I stopped the shower and was moaning with pleasure with all her actions.

She kept sucking me like a bitch on hit, while I was imagining Shalini and came in her mouth. She drank my cum and commented that she liked to look at the satisfaction in my eyes when I am completely drained. I pulled her and started kissing her when I heard a knock on the door.

I asked, “I am taking a bath, what happened?”

Shalini: The room is very dirty, you want me to clean it?

Me: Wait, I am coming out.

I kissed Pradnya and asked her to continue her bath. There was only one towel in the bathroom. I wrapped it on my waist and came out of the bathroom. My body was still wet and water was dripping from my hair.

I saw her and she was looking at me seductively and then I looked at my bedroom. Pradnya’s clothes were all lying on the floor and bed along with mine. There were cum stains on the floor and the bedsheet and the whole bed was a mess. I looked at her and moved my head asking her what happened.

Shalini: This room is dirty, should I clean it.

I nodded in confirmation. She picked up my gf Pradnya’s sari, blouse, petticoat and panty and put them on a chair. Then she picked up my shorts, t-shirt and underwear gave me a wicked smile and went out of the room.

I was surprised by this behavior and followed her outside. Shalini went out and kept my clothes on the washing machine in the living room. She then took my underwear and started to smell it. I saw the desperation in her eyes when she was smelling my inner.

Then she started to rub my underwear all over her face with passion. She was attracted to me. I felt a tingle in my penis and I moved behind her slowly while she was still enjoying the smell of my crotch from my underwear.

I put my hand on her shoulder, she was startled and dropped my underwear. I turned her around. The maid was looking at me with a bit of fear and then gazed down, a similar expression when you are caught. I put both my hands on her shoulder, my hands were shaking, I was breathing faster and I felt she was also breathing fast.

My towel suddenly dropped and my penis was semi-hard due to the situation! I started pressing her shoulders, and slowly shifted to her arms and then her hands, which she was enjoying as she had closed her eyes.

Then I took her hand and put it on my penis which became hard instantly. She took a long breath and opened her eyes and looked at me. I took her hand, encircled my penis, and slowly masturbated myself.

We both were looking at each other’s eyes intensely. I continued this for 5 minutes, removed her hand and put it on her nose. She smelled it while her eyes were still intensely looking at me. I bend down moved her saree from her belly and kissed her navel. I picked up my towel and moved to my bedroom.

Pradnya was out of the bathroom and searching for a towel. I grabbed her from behind, and threw her on the bed. I position her on the bed in a position where I can see the door which was still open.

I covered her eyes with her blouse, got on top of her, pushed my penis inside her and started fucking her. She was a bit dry initially but soon she was wet. She started enjoying and moaning loudly.

I kept fucking her while my eyes were at the door expecting my maid Shalini to come and she did. She was looking inside from the corner of the door while I kept ramming Pradnya on the bed.

I saw that Shalini was playing with her pussy and that made me hornier. I fucked Pradnya vigorously. After 15 minutes of fucking, I came with a loud grunt, dropped dead on Pradnya and started kissing her madly.

I removed my penis from her vagina moved to her face and asked her to suck it. She grabbed my ass and started to suck on it. She occasionally pressed my ass for pleasure and kept sucking on the penis.

I was looking directly at the servant Shalini now and she was looking at me, her hand still on her vagina over her sari. Then I came again in Pradnya’s mouth and Shalini too took a deep breath, I can only assume she cummed. She moved away from the door and I got on top of Pradnya and started kissing her.

After 5 minutes, I told her to wait so that I can check on the maid once. I wrapped my towel and went to the kitchen but Shalini was not there. She had left and my underwear was missing.

If you liked the story then comment below, part 3 is interesting to read. Thanks.

Any woman looking for a good time can mail me at [email protected]. I aim to please as much as I can.

Puja aur Aslam ki suhagraat shuru ho gayi. Aslam ne darwaza band kiya aur Puja ke pass aa kar baith gaya. Woh Puja ko hawas bhari nazro se dekh raha tha. Usne Puja ke baal pakde.

Aslam: Sun be randi. Kya tujhe sach mein garibo ki randi banna pasand hai? Ya koi aur drama ye. Mujhe daal mein kuch kala nazar aa raha hai.

Puja dar gayi ki Aslam ko sachai na pata chal jaye.

Puja: Nahi Aslam sach yahi hai. Mujhe sex bohut chadta hai. Isiliye Birju aur Anita ji ki wajah se main apke biwi bani hun.

Aslam: Sex to samaj gaya tujhe chadta hoga. Par ye drama nahi, jo Anita aur Birju tujhe apni naukrani ki tarah rakh rahe.

Puje bohut darr gayi. Use laga ki Aslam sach nikalwa lega. Usne socha agar ise aj rat laga ke main blackmail hone ki wajah se chudwa rahi hun to pakka pakdi jaungi. Woh Aslam ke pairo main jaker baith gayi.

Puja: Please aap aisa na bolo. Woh meri fantasy hai submissive hoker apne malik ki sewa karne ki. Birju ko main apna malik samjhti hun. Anita ji ko bhi. Aj se apko bhi. Ap jaise mujhe bolonge waise karungi.

Aslam: Woh to main jabardasti bhi kara lunga. Uski chinta mat kar. Ameere laundiya jab mere lode niche ati hai randiya hi bankar rah jati hai. Delhi mein mein hai tre jaisi mast maal. Apne pati ke samne chudwati hai saali.

Aslam apna loda pajame ke upar se masal raha tha. Puja use dekh kar hi darr gayi. Woh upar se hi bada lag raha tha. Aslam ne apna kurta nikala aur fir pajama nikal kar nanga ho gaya.

Puja ke samne uski zindagi ka sabse bada lund tha. Woh 9-inch ka lund uske hath se bhi mota. Puja ne sirf porn movie mein aisa lund dekha tha.

“Apka to bohut bada hai, malik.”

“Yahi to chahiya na tujhe, randi.”

Puja mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi. Kyuki abhi usne bola tha ki use mote lund ki chudne ke fantasy hai.

“Par apka to bohut hi bada hai. Meri usme aa bhi nahi paega.”

“Kutiya ye teri chut bhi fadega aur gand bhi.”

“Nahi waha to main nahi le paungi.”

“Chup kar randi. Tu bataegi kaise chodna hai tujhe. Bina gand marwaye tu iss kamre se bahar nahi ja sakti. Chal ab time khrab mat kar. Jaldi se apne kapde nikal aur samne khadi ho, sirf apne gehno mein. Tujhe nanga dekhna sirf gehno mein.”

Puja ghabra gayi thi. Woh Aslam ko nah nahi bol sakti thi. Aslam nanga bed par lait gaye aur apne lund ko masal raha. Puja uske samne khadi hokar blouse utar rahi thi. Fir usne apne lehnga bhi utar diya. Ab woh saj dhaj kar apni br apanty mein khadi thi.

“Chal ab nangi ho ja. Utar bra aur panty bhi.”

Puja bilkul randi ki trah feel kar rahi thi. Waise to suhagraat thi par Aslam use randi ki trah kam karne ko bol raha tha. Aslam ne apni tange faila li.

“Chal meri tango ke beech mein baith kar mere lund ko tyar kar teri chut ke liye.”

Puja ke hath pakad kar use apni tango ke beech baitha deta hai. Puja waha lund par jhukar peeche gand hawa mein uthakar baith jati hai, kutiya ki tarah. Aur lund ko chatne lagti.

“Ab pata chalega tu sach mein garibo ki randi banna chahti hai koi aur bat hai. Agar randi hai to ransi trah mja dekar chusegi.”

Aslam ab Puja ke dimag se khel raha. Usne Puja ko fasa rakha tha ab woh nah chahte hue bhi achi trah lund chusna padega. Puja ne ek hath mein lund pakad dusre se Aslam ki goliya masalne lagi. Sath mein pure lund ko chatne lagi.

Fir Puja ne Aslam ka lund apne hontho ke beech liya aur use chusne lagi. Puja apni pure maje lekar Aslam ka lund chus rahi thi. Aslam ko bhi itne pyar se lund chuswa kar mja aa raha. Kisi randi itne pyar se lund nahi chusa uska. Delhi wali kutiya bhi nahi chusti thi.

“Ahh. Shi mein mast lund chusti hai re kutiya. Wah maja aa gaya.”

Puja jor laga kar lund chuse ja rahe thi. Aslam ka lund aur kadak hota ja raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha kbhi jhadega hi nahi. Karib 10 minutes chusne ke bad Puja thak gayi Aslam ka lund chus kar.

“Wah randi, kya mast chusti hai tu. Chal ab teri chut ki bari. Chad ja lund par.”
Aslam Puja ko uthata hai aur apne upar betha leta. Puja ne jewellary abhi bhi phen rakhi thi. Uske hath mein chudiya. Gale mein necklace aur mangalsutra, pairo mein payal. Ek dum nangi dulhan lag rahi thi.

Aslam ne apna lund uski chut par set kiya.

“Aah, please aram se bohut mota hai apka. Main nahi le paungi.”

“Chinal phli bar dard hoga, fir bheekh mangegi isse chudne ke liye”

Aslam ne Puja ki jhange pakad kar use lund par set kar diya ab woh lund ke upar baithi thi. Aslam ne gand utha kar jhatka diya aur lund ka topa uski chut ne chala gaya. Dard ke mare Puja ki ankho mein aansu aa gaye.

“Chod do please mujhe. Ye andar nahi jayega.”

Aslam ek na suni aur dheere dheere Puja ko chodne laga. Jab bhi andar jata Puja ke muh se aah nikal jati. Itni jor se kar rahi thi ke bahar walo ko bhi sun rahi thi.

“Ahh, ahh please mat chodo mujhe.”

“Sali tu hi to bol rahi thi, bade lund se chudna hai.”

“Itna bada bhi nahi, isne chut fad di meri.”

Aslam use chode ja raha. Jhadne ka nam hi nahi le raha. Puja ki chut gili ho gayi thi. Woh Aslam ke lund ko gila kar diya tha. Fir Aslam ne ek jor ka jhatka diya aur pura lund chut mein ghusa diya. Puja ki awaz band ho gayi aur ankhen bahar aa gayi.

Ek bar ke liye usne hosh kho diya aur Aslam par hi gir gayi. Karib 10 min asr hi leti rahi. Aslam ne bhi apna lund chut mein ghusa rakha tha. Ab uski chut pura lund le chuki thi. Jisse usko halki halki khujli hone lagi.

Jaise jaise Aslam lund andar bahar karta woh mja hi alag tha. Ab Puja ki dard bhari ah maje main badalne lagi. Aslam ne use dobara seedha baiitha diya aur uske chutado ko upar niche kar chodne laga.

Puja ne bhi kas ke pakad bana rakhi thi lund par apni chut se. Puja ab uchal uchal kar chud rahi thi. Uski chudiya awaj kar rahi thi. Gale mein pada mangalsutra bhi uchal raha tha. Pura kamra uski ahh se bhar gaya.

20 minutes chudne ke bad Puja thak gayi thi aur uska pani b nikalne wala tha. Aslam ne lund ke speed tej kar jor jor se chodne laga. Puja ki body mein akadan ayi aur uska pani chut gaya. Woh Aslam ke upar aakar gir gayi.

Aslam ne apna lund nikala aur use side mein lita diya. Karib ek ghante bad, jab Puja uthi to Aslam uske side mein leta tha uska lund ab bhi tana hua tha. Use pata tha uski dobara chudai honi hai.

Par Aslam ke dimag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Woh bed se utha. Puja ko pakad kar bed ki side mein laya aur kutiya ki trah baitha diya. Puja ne socha doggy style mein chut marega.

Par Aslam ne bed ke side table se tel uthaya aur Puja ke chutad khol kar uske gand ke ched par dal diya. Itne Puja kuch soch pati Aslam ne uske chutad kas ke pakad kar ek tej jhatke mein apna lund Puja ki gand mein ghusa diya.

Puja ki to jaan hi nikal gayi. Itna dard usne kabhi nahi sha tha. Woh age hone lagi bachne ke liye. Par Aslam ko pata tha asi randiyo ko kaise control kiya jata hai usne ek hath se uske dono hath pakde dusre se uske baal khich liye.

Ab Puja chah kar bhi Aslam se dur nahi ja sakti thi. 2 minute rukne ke bad Aslam ne dheere se Puja ki gand chodni shuru kari. Ab Puja chillaa rahi thi.

“Ah Aslam, please mujhe chod do. Main mar jaungi.”

Jitna Puja ro rahi thi utna Aslam ko maza aa raha tha. Ab Aslam ka lund puri trah Puja ki gand mein ghus gaya tha tha. Usne Puja ko chodna shuru ki. Uski gand ki tightness Aslam ke lund ko aur kadak bana rahi thi.

“Ah itni tight gand bohut din bad mili. Woh dilli wali kutiya ki bhi nahi thi jab pehli bar choda tha use. Maja aa gaya.”

Aslam se speeed badha di. Puja ko dard bhi ho raha tha aur maja bhi aa raha tha. Puja ki gand chudai kam se kam 20 minutes chali. Abki bar Aslam jhadne wala tha Puja to jhad chuki thi aur behoshi ki halt mein thi.

Aslam ne speed badha di Puja ki gaand maarne ki aur uski gaand mein jhad gaya. Puja behosh ho kar bed par gir gayi. Usse nahi pata tha age kya hua. Uski ankh subah khuli, Aslam waha nahi tha.

Hello Friends. This is Kannan with another story. I’m 32 years old. I’m here to share my real-life sexual experience with my brother’s college friend, Kavita. Though I yearned to sleep with her multiple times, this intercourse came as a complete surprise for me.

Kavita was my elder brother’s college friend. She is 38 years old. She is a mother of a 9-year-old girl. She is about 5’7, just over my shoulder height. She looks charming with a dusky skin tone and a thick lower lip projected downwards.

She has a 34-size upper body, a little belly fat with fleshy arms and broad juicy thighs. During her college days, she came home with her other college friends. They used to rag me a lot when I was alone. They used to bug me with A-rated questions.

Kavita has even tried to kiss me, saying, “Come. I’ll show you how to give a French kiss to a girl.” I used to feel too shy with their tantrums. They used to laugh it out, seeing me shying away from them.

It’s been about 17 years since then. She stays in Chennai, but I had no touch with her. I used to hide away during my school days, seeing her whenever she visited home. Post her marriage in 2009. She never came home till 14th January 2022.

However, she was in regular touch over phone calls and messages with my elder brother and mother. After all these years, I again saw her on 14th January 2022 when she suddenly came home. As she entered, she broadened her eyelids and, in an excited tone, asked me, “How much you have grown up?”

She was used to seeing me as a 15-year-old boy, whereas now I’m standing before her as a 32-year-old guy. She raised her eyebrows and asked, “Do you remember me?” My mom was standing beside us.

So, I just gave her a simple reply, “How can I forget?” with a smile and raised eyebrows, signaling all the ragging she did to me. Her reaction seemed she understood as we giggled secretly between us in the open room.

Kavita used to be very skinny and bony during her college days. But looking at her beefed-up body now, I got excited. After a few minutes, my mom went inside the kitchen to make some tea. Kavita and I were seated on adjacent sofas. I was looking and smiling at her.

She smiled back at me and asked, “What?” I said, “I’m thinking of how to take revenge on you.” She giggled, and I told her, “Looking good.”
Sarcastically, she asked me slowly, “What’s looking good?” My eyes rolled a couple of times between her face and boobs. Then I managed to say, “You.” She smiled at me, came closer and said, “To take revenge, you first need courage, junior.”

Before I could say a word, she continued, “I could see where your eyes are roaming around. Yet, you are giving me a diplomatic answer. I think I may even have to check if you have improved from being a 15-year-old boy.” Saying that she giggled once again.

I plucked her mobile from her hand, pressed her finger on it to unlock it and called me from her mobile. She again sarcastically said, “I’m not afraid of you, and I’m not going to hide from you. So, you could have directly asked me.”

I saved her number, returned her phone to her and said, “You will see day by day from now on how much I have improved, hottie.” For a second, she opened her mouth in surprise and asked, “How audacious? I’m 5 years elder to you, a married woman with a 9-year-old kid, and you are calling me hottie?”

I understood she was trying to manipulate things and make me nervous. I calmly replied, “When a lady in front is hot, how else to call her hottie?”
By that time, my mom had come back with tea. There were some general chats after that. As she left, she said bye and I replied, “Bye.”

She smiled and left. From that point, every morning and night, I messaged her a “Good Morning Hottie / Good Night Sexy,” not minding what if her husband saw it. But from that night onwards, Kavita has been my breakfast, lunch and dinner almost every time I masturbated.

The nature of our chats by itself would make me rush to the washroom most times. We used to chat every day. I kept bullying her with something or the other. If she had entertained, we would have gotten into a sex chat.

After about 2 months, on 17th March 2022, we were chatting. I told her that she looked 10 times spicier than in her college days. She tried getting under my nerve and asked, “You keep talking generally. It’s been more than two months now. You don’t even have the guts to tell me what was looking good in me.”

I was holding myself back from getting nasty with her. I was worried about whether she got agonized over what I said. She is in close touch with my mother and elder brother, and it should not lead to a problem. But this time, I opened up. I was filled with lust and did not bother.

I replied to her, “Who said I don’t have guts? We did not talk on that topic after that.” She immediately replied, “So, then? What were you gazing at that day?” Without thinking for a second, I said, “Your boobs only. Who will not gaze at it if your boobs push your kameez to the front and on the sides?”

She then asked me, “So you will just gaze at it because it’s big.” I replied to her, “I’m not a 15-year-old to just gaze at it.” She started to build the situation up and asked, “So, what else would you have done?”

I was confused if she was also feeling lust just like me or taking things seriously. I first hesitated and said, “Leave it. Let’s stop.” But she persisted a few times and then finally asked, “Imagine. I’m in front of you now. What would you do? Just stare?”

I lost it and started narrating what I would do to her if I got a chance with her alone. She kept stimulating my lust by asking, “Then? Then? Then what would you do?” with every message of mine.

I ended up narrating a full sex story, from carrying her to my bedroom from the entrance to undressing her to fucking her deep on my bed. After I climaxed my sex story, she finally wrote and concluded, “Good. You seem to have improved. Btw, I still need to check if you still have more room for improvement. Bye.”

I also replied “Bye” in one word. I dropped my mobile on my bed and rushed to my washroom. After that chat, I witnessed my semen splashing over 3 feet above my head as I masturbated.

The next day, on 18th March 2022, my parents left for a ritual at about 9:30 am. I started the day with a “Good Morning Sexy” message to Kavita. At around 10 am, the calling bell rang. I was pleasantly surprised to see Kavita at my doorstep as I opened the door.

She was in a maroon sleeveless kurti and white legging. She came in asking, “What are you doing?” I stuttered a bit and said, “Nothing.” She came in, asked me to close the door and peeped inside my parent’s bedroom. I closed the door and asked her, “What are you checking?”

She smiled at me and by saying, “Nothing.” She then peeped inside the kitchen.
I was slowly getting excited that she was in front of me. I was alone but unsure why she was going from room to room looking for something. I asked her, “What are you doing inspecting one room after the other?”

She then turned and walked towards me with a smile and said, “I was chatting with your mom last evening. She told me that she and your dad will attend a ritual this morning and will be back only after lunch.”

I got excited hearing that but controlling my emotions. I asked her, “So?” She came close and said, “So I wanted to see if you are a boy who only talks or a man who can walk the talk?” My lust was creeping high with every second.
My dick started poking my track pant to the front.

But I got a little nervous. I was only bullying Kavita till yesterday for whatever ragging she did to me many years back. I paused and asked her, “Are you serious?”

She placed her hand over my semi-hard dick in no time and whispered, “Do you expect me to be more serious? Your dick has also started realizing how serious I am, and you are still just talking.”

Saying that she came too close, gazing at my lips with our bodies brushing against each other. Unable to control my emotions, I grabbed her waist and jammed my lips over her wet juicy lips. She immediately opened her mouth wide, and we started smooching sloppily.

Kavita grabbed my dick hard as we continued smooching. In a few seconds, we started kissing deeper, digging our tongues into each other’s mouths. Her one hand firmly over my dick and the other hand grabbing the hair on my head.
As we continued kissing sloppily, Kavita removed her hand from my dick.

She grabbed my right hand from her waist and placed it on her left boob. I hesitated for a second. That one second disturbed our kiss. She withdrew her tongue from my mouth and asked, “What? Don’t even have the guts to put your hands on me?”

I was confused about whether she was trying to rag me like she used to or does she want to sleep with me. I told her, “You came here suddenly when I was alone. I don’t understand what your intentions are. Else I would not hesitate like this.”

She gave a smile and asked, “Didn’t I tell you just as I entered your house? To be more precise, do I have to read back to you what all messages you sent me yesterday? That’s exactly why I am here to see if you just talk or…” saying that she signalled me pointing her eyes to my bedroom.

We looked at each other for a couple of seconds. My excitement hit the roof. I grabbed her buttocks and lifted her. I carried her to my bedroom, just as I narrated to her yesterday during our chat.

Kavita seemed equally desperate as me. She wrapped her legs around my waist. She ran her lips and tongue over my neck, cheeks and ears when I carried her to my bedroom. I crawled on my knees over my bed, carrying her on my waist.
I placed her down in the center of my bed.

She wasted no time and immediately pulled my T-shirt up. As she raised it halfway up, I pulled my T-shirt further up, removed and threw it on the floor. Just as I removed my T-shirt, she simultaneously lifted her kurti, removed it and slipped it on the bed.

With the same flow, she sat on the bed on her buttocks and pulled down her leggings and panty. Kavita removed both her leggings and panty in a single stroke and threw them away on the floor. My excitement grew seeing her almost nude.

Her off-white cotton bra partially covered her big brown and little sagging boobs. Just as she threw leggings and panties on the floor, she got up on her knees. We hugged each other tight and fell on the bed, kissing each other all over each other’s face, neck, shoulders and arms.

We already started sweating. But we did not bother to switch on the AC or fan and continued our foreplay. We cuddled, rolling all over the bed, hugging each other tight, kissing and licking each other’s sweat-ridden bodies. After some intense cuddling, we paused for a few seconds to get our breath back.

Kavita was still upbeat with her emotions. She raised her upper body from the bed and dragged my track pant and my underwear down to my knees. She then grabbed my dick and stroked it, trying to pull my foreskin down. She started stroking my dick fiercely.

I noticed her big soft coconuts shaking or rather bouncing in her bra. I raised my upper body, rolled my arms around her and unhooked her bra. I then pulled her bra cup up and pulled her boobs out of it. Her boobs were more than a handful. It was like a big, soft coconut with a big round dark chocolate.

I put my hand on the lower side of her big boobs and lifted it. Without wasting a second, I engulfed her dark brown mammae in my mouth. I bit her hard protruding nipples with my teeth for a couple of seconds. Kavita immediately gasped as I bit her hard nipples.

I sucked her nipples so hard that I would have drunk liters of milk had she lactated. She kept blowing air out of her mouth and started to moan. I sucked her hard nipples. She kept stroking my lubricating dick hard. I could feel my foreskin loosening down and the head of my dick peeping out with pride.

I continued sucking her nipples. I took my hand off her boobs and slowly went down, rubbing her fleshy belly. I continued rubbing my hand further down till I managed to dip my fingers between her legs. I tried to sneak my finger between her legs.

Kavita immediately raised one of her legs, allowing me to rub her pussy. I had to go through a dense forest before reaching her wet and dripping pussy lips. Everything was getting intense between us, be it Kavita stroking my dick or me sucking her nipples.

I dipped my middle finger deep inside her cunt the same way, placing my palm over her hairy genital. I rolled one arm around her upper body and jammed her boobs over my face. After a few minutes of boob sucking, dick stroking, and pussy fingering, I let my hard dick taste her wet and sticky pussy.

I withdrew my mouth from her nipples and fingers from her tight pussy. I then pushed her upper body back down on the bed. She fell flat on the bed with her arms stretched wide open to the breadth of the bed. I grabbed one of the cups of her bra and pulled it up from her body, wanting to remove it.

Kavita pulled her arms out of her bra strap, allowing me to remove it. I removed her bra and dropped it on the bed just beside her. I placed my hands on her inner thigh and spread her legs wide. I sat on my knees between her legs. I then grabbed my dick.

By bending my upper body a little over Kavita, I placed the mouth of my dick right in between her dark and hairy pussy lips. Just as my dick touched her pussy lips, Kavita closed her eyes and grabbed the bed tight with her arms spread wide across the bed.

I pushed my dick past her pussy lips. Her pussy lips stretched out, exposing her tiny oval-shaped and wrinkled pussy hole. Just as the mouth of my dick stuck into her pussy hole, Kavita closed her eyes further tight, shrinking her face.

For a second, all the ragging she did to me in my school days flashed through my mind. I told myself, “This is now your turn to ride her.” With all these thoughts going through my mind, I chucked my dick hard into her tiny pussy hole. In the first push, I manage to penetrate my dick inside her cunt.

Kavita gasped loud, “Aah,” as I pushed my dick inside her cunt with some force. My lusty emotions were running sky-high. I pressed my hands on the bed on either side of her boobs with a closed fist. I pushed my dick deeper inside her vagina.

I kept pushing my dick deeper inside Kavita. I managed to penetrate about three-fourths of my dick into her pussy. With my dick immersed in her wet pussy, I started to fuck her hard. I started crushing her pussy hard. Kavita grabbed the bedsheets tight with her arms spread wide across the bed.

Her eyes were still tightly closed. Within the first 3 or 4 strokes, she screamed aloud, “Aah, slow down, not so fast.” But I was in seventh heaven. I bent down a little further over her. I then tucked my thumbs on her broad, rough, sweaty underarms and continued fucking her deep and hard.

The best sight while fucking Kavita was to see her big boobs moving like waves with each push and pull of my dick into her pussy. Her pussy was so tight inside. I felt her inner flesh tightly hugging my dick every time I chucked my dick inside her.

But I loved that tight gripping feeling over my dick. I continued to bang Kavita deep and hard. I was thumping her pussy so hard. Not just Kavita, but even my bed moved and made screeching noises every time I pumped my dick inside her.

In a few seconds, she raised her hands and placed them on my chest, trying to push me back. I was in no mood to stop. So, I immediately stuck my dick deep inside her tight vagina. I then grabbed both her hands by her wrist and locked them on either side of her head with my hands.

But then, in a very slow and tired voice, she again told me, “Slow it, please. It’s hurting,” with her eyes closed. This time I had to give in. So, I slowly pushed my dick even further inside with our waists tightly locked. I could even feel my balls kissing the lower end of her buttocks.

I lowered my upper body and lay over her sweat-drenched wet body with my face right over her face. With our waists locked tightly against each other, I slowly started to rotate my dick deep inside her vagina. We were sweating so heavily as if we were fucking under the shower.

Every time I rotated my waist, my dick rubbed hard over her inner flesh. I even started doubting whether I was crushing her pussy deep or her flesh was crushing my dick from all sides. But I just loved the feeling of her wet and sticky vagina flesh gripping my dick all around.

This time Kavita also seemed to enjoy it. She continued to keep her eyes closed. But every time my dick rubbed her inner flesh, she moaned in a sensual voice, with a half-smile on her face. Her sensual moaning kept my lust peaking further and further.

I dropped my face and slowly sucked her thick lower lips, kindling her vagina deep. Kavita did not respond to my kiss by closing her upper lips on me. She continued to keep her mouth open. She kept moaning sensually with every movement of my dick inside her.

Our missionary sex position at this point seemed just like a curtailed sex scene in old Indian movies. Though not much movement between the parties, the hero gently lies over the heroin. Both were sweating heavily, and both gave an expression of ultimate ecstasy.

We continued the same way for maybe, close to a minute. I then suddenly started to feel a strong tickling sensation traveling from my balls through the length of my dick. My dick erupted, and I ejaculated, splashing multiple rounds of my semen inside Kavita.

As my semen gushed, I could not control my emotions. I loosened my hands from her wrist. Kavita immediately tangled her fingers with mine tightly. I moaned loudly with my eyes half-closed every time my dick splashed my semen inside her pussy.

As I finished ejaculating, I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on her left shoulder, breathing heavily. Kavita was also breathing heavily. She slowly removed her tangled fingers from mine. She slowly rubbed my upper back and whispered in my ears, “It’s ok, it’s ok. Relax,” and kissed my cheeks.

As I finished ejaculating, my dick shrunk in size, became softer and slowly oozed out of her pussy. I lied over her for a few seconds. I rolled over and slept beside her, still trying to get my breath back.

Kavita then slowly rolled over me. She was looking at me with her chin over my chest. I then looked at her and, nodding my head, asked her, “So? How did you feel it?” She stuck her tongue out and said, “Loved the second half, but the first half was so painful when you behaved crazy.”

I giggled and said, “Yes, I purposefully fucked you hard.” She stared at me and asked, “What?” I said, “What if you start to teach me how to fuck a woman if I had been gentle with you?” She gave a confused look and said, “I did not get you.”

I then reminded her, “Do you remember how you ragged me 17 years back saying you would teach me how to kiss a woman? She thought and said, “Yes, I do remember. So?”

I again giggled and said, “That’s why I went in full throttle at the beginning. So that you don’t teach me how to fuck a woman seeing me being gentle with you now.” She gave a starring smile at me, enlarging her eyelids.

We then lay down for some time on the bed. Close to about noon, she freshened herself up, dressed and left my home.

So, friends, this was my real-life sex experience with my elder brother’s college friend, Kavita. Please let me know your feedback on my story about doing kinky stuff with her in my bedroom. You could also write to me at my mail id [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].

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.  He helps Alia have the best sex of her life. Ashley helps Amar have the wildest sex of his life.

Then, the three couples enjoy one wild orgy together. Amar convinces his dad to incest sex.

The story continues.

As planned, he walked into our room in the middle of the night. Mom was sound asleep. I asked him to sit on the bed. I sat next to him on the bed. Aarti went and closed the door. She was wearing a semi-transparent knee-length nightgown.

I could see he was sweating. Aarti started dancing slowly and removed her clothes one by one. In a few seconds, she was naked. Looking at her completely naked, dad’s eyes popped out. He stared at her like he saw an alien. She walked to him, licked his sweat, and whispered seductively in his ears.

Aarti: Amar told me that you like my body very much. Is it?

He was lost for words. He nodded yes.

Aarti: Then what are you waiting for? Feel these tits. They are waiting for you.

He looked at me. I signaled to go ahead. He pounced on her, grabbed her tits in both his hands, fondled them, and caressed them. He squeezed them. It was like a child getting a new toy for the first time. He played with her tits for a few minutes.

Aarti: Now it is time to show your bad boy.

He looked confused. She asked him to stand up. He did. Then, Aarti pulled his lungi and briefs. His erect cock popped out. It wasn’t as big as mine but big enough to make a woman happy.

Aarti kneeled in front of him, took his cock in her hands, and stroked it. She felt his balls. She took his cock in her mouth with one gulp and sucked it. He was feeling very happy. Watching my dad get a blowjob by my wife felt erotic. I stood up and got rid of my clothes as well.

Ajit: Wow. That feels so good. I begged Asha to suck my cock, but she never did. I am so glad I agreed to this.

Me: It is only the beginning, dad. It will get better.

I went and stood next to them. Aarti took my cock in her hands and started stroking it. She alternated between sucking my cock and dad’s cock while stroking the other. She even tried taking both of them together.

After sucking both of them for a good few minutes, dad cum in Aarti’s mouth. She swallowed all of it and licked his cock clean. I asked him to sit in the chair.

Me: How was it?

Ajit: It was amazing. I loved it. Thanks for an amazing blowjob, Aarti.

Aarti: My pleasure, dad.

Me: Imagine how much more fun we can have if mom joins us. We don’t have to worry about getting caught, and we can do this every day. So, you will have to convince mom to join us. I will tell you the plan, and you will go accordingly.

Me: Once mom joins us, you can do anything you want with Aarti. Until then, sit and enjoy the show and learn.

I pulled Aarti onto me and kissed her on the lips. She replied by sucking on my lips. I ran my hands all over her back and squeezed her ass. Dad’s eyes were staring at her ass. After kissing her for a few minutes, I pushed her onto the bed and licked all over her face, neck, and tits.

I made circles around her nipples with my tongue and licked and bit them. Then, I sucked on her nipples for a few minutes. Then, I kissed and licked all over her waist and belly. I placed my face over her pussy and pushed my tongue into her pussy, and tongue fucked her.

I tongue fucked her until she orgasmed and licked all her juices. I kissed her again to share her juices with her. I licked all over her sexy thighs and bit them. Then, I pushed my cock into her pussy and fucked her rough.

After a few minutes of fucking in that position, she rolled me onto the bed. She got into a cowgirl position over me and fucked me. As she was jumping up and down, her boobs were jiggling. I fondled them.

Dad’s eyes popped, looking at all the action before him. He was jerking off his cock. He wanted to join and suck on her tits. But I signaled no and told him that only after mom joined us.

After a few more minutes, I rolled her onto the bed, got her into a doggy position and fucked her in the asshole. His eyes popped again, and his jaw dropped in astonishment. After fucking her for a few minutes, I cum in her asshole.

Then, I licked her asshole clean of my cum. Then, Aarti licked my cock clean. Then, we both kissed each other exchanging our cum. He was shocked to see that his son and daughter-in-law were such wild animals, and he was eager to join us.

I told him that he could visit us and watch us have sex. But he can have sex with Aarti only after mom joins us. Now, he was determined to convince mom. I explained the plan to Dad and Aarti. Dad’s role was to have amazing sex with mom and get her excited about sex.

Aarti’s role was to drop hints about our amazing sex life and how good I was in bed in front of mom. As planned, everyone started playing their part. Under my guidance, dad got good at sex. He started having sex with mom regularly. I taught him how to last much longer and make a woman happier.

I even taught him about cunnilingus and how to give a woman orgasm by tongue fucking. By having good sex with her and making her a happy woman, he even convinced her to give him a blowjob and watch porn with him. I could also see changes in her.

The woman who would wear only kurtas and fully covered blouses started wearing low neck and bareback, sleeveless blouses to seduce her husband. But she didn’t know that even I was getting restless looking at her.

Even I was playing my part. I would give her long hugs. Especially with an erect cock which would poke her. I dropped my towel a few times in front of her, showing her my big and thick erect cock. I would kiss or squeeze Aarti’s tits in front of her.

I would act as if I was doing it without her noticing, but I would make sure she noticed it. In a couple of months, with my help, dad changed mom a lot. Now, they even started watching group sex videos and occasional incest videos. Then, he convinced her to read incest erotica as well.

She was hesitant in the beginning. But she started reading eventually. It was finally time to go to the next step.

One day, as planned, dad had taken mom out. As they were about to reach home in 5 mins, dad texted me. Aarti and I got naked immediately and started having sex on the couch. When they opened the door, Aarti was lying on the couch. I was stroking my cock in her pussy in a missionary position.

As soon as they saw us, they yelled in shock. We stood up and intentionally stood naked in front of them, acting as if we were shocked, showing our sexy bodies and cock to them.

Me: Sorry, guys. We didn’t expect you would be back so soon. We just got into the heat of the moment and started doing it right here.

Asha: It’s alright. You guys carry on. We will go into the bedroom.

Me: No, no. It’s ok. We will go into the bedroom.

We intentionally picked up our clothes very slowly and walked into the bedroom. I continued fucking Aarti imagining mom. After a good few minutes, I cum in her pussy. I lay on the bed next to her.

Aarti: Do you think it will work?

Me: I hope it will. Let’s see how it goes.

We acted as if we were embarrassed at the dinner. After dinner, all of us got back into our room. Dad called me so that I could hear their conversation and guide him. He had an earbud in his ear.

Ajit: Boy, oh boy! Amar and Aarti are one lucky couple. They are perfect for each other.

Asha: Haha. I think so too.

Ajit: Did you see the passion they have for each other? And their bodies. They both look stunning. I never thought my son would have such a big cock.

Asha: I don’t know. You are talking about your own son’s cock, you weird guy.

Ajit: Ah, come on! Don’t tell me you didn’t see it. It was big like in the porn.

Asha: Ok. I have seen it. I have seen it earlier too. I never realized when my boy had grown such big. He was always a small kid for me.

Ajit: Time flies by. He is a full-grown man now, who has passionate and amazing sex. I am jealous of him.

Asha: Why? You have been very passionate lately. Are you not happy with me?

Ajit: It’s not that. You are a beautiful and amazing woman. If only I had a chance, I would fuck you every day. It’s just that I can’t do that at this age. But I am jealous of their colorful life.

Asha: What do you mean?

Ajit: I happened to read Amar’s diary, and I found some things that shocked me.

Asha: Don’t you know it’s wrong to read others’ dairy. But I am curious what did you find in there?

Ajit: Remember they showed us pictures of Maldives with a white couple and Pakistani couple?

Asha: Yes.

Ajit: They swapped their partners with those couples and then had group sex together.

Asha: What the fuck? Do you mean our kids had sex with other couples like in those videos we saw?

Ajit: Yes. And apparently, it was the best experience of their life.

Asha: What! I can’t believe that our kids would do something like that.

Ajit: Yes. They are a lot crazier than we know. They are into a lot of wild stuff.

Asha: What do you mean?

Ajit: I went through Amar’s laptop one day, and I came across an incest story he wrote. He wrote about how he wants to fuck you, in all the different places and positions he wants to fuck, etc. To be honest, that’s how I started reading incest erotica.

Asha: What the fuck! And you are telling me this now? What if Aarti finds out about it?

Ajit: Don’t worry about it. I think she already knows about it. She might even help in writing it. He wrote in his diary that they both are into incest.

Asha: No. I cannot believe that. I cannot believe that my son sexually looks at me. There must be some misunderstanding.

Ajit: I thought so too. But then I observed him. I could see the lust for you in his eyes. The way he would look at your ass and tits, waist and cleavage. He would look like a tiger waiting for prey. Try to remember that there must be incidents when you must have felt something.

Asha: Now, when I think of it, I guess so. I would feel something poking when he would hug me. I guess his erect cock. He would give me long and tight hugs. I thought it was out of love but not lust. I don’t know what to do now or how to react? My son is lusting after and doing such things to me.

Ajit: If you promise not to get angry, I have a suggestion.

Asha: What is it?

Ajit: Why don’t you have sex with him? That way, everything will be solved. His dream and desire of fucking you will be fulfilled. And your desires will also be fulfilled. I know that I am not so great at sex, and I have not given you happy sex life.

Ajit: We hardly used to have sex. But Amar is amazing at sex, and he makes Aarti go crazy. I am sure he will see that you have the best sex of your life.

Asha: What are you saying? Are you out of your mind? Are you asking me to fuck my son? How can I do that?

Ajit: Come on, Asha. You have been reading all those stories. It is a lot more common than we think. A lot of families do that. It is just that no one talks about it openly. There is nothing wrong with it. Everything is fair in sex and war. Relations come later.

Asha: I don’t know. I don’t think I can do it.

Ajit: Alright. I will leave it to you. Either you can make this family stronger or break this family.

I understood that mom needed some more pushing, but she could be convinced. That excited me. It was then time to implement the last step. A few hours later, I texted dad that everything was ready and time to get mom.

He went and woke her up and asked her to follow him silently. She did as she was asked. He gave a secret signal indicating that they were at the door. Aarti and I were naked. I was sucking on Aarti’s boobs.

Me: I love you, mama. You are the best. The best mom one can ever have.

Aarti: Thanks, beta. You are the best son one can have. You satisfy all your mom’s needs. You fuck me hard. You lick my pussy. You lick my asshole as well. What more can a mom ask from a son.

Me: I will do anything for you, mama. I will fight with everyone in the world to keep fucking you.

Aarti: I know, beta. But why do you like to fuck me so much?

Me: You have amazing tits. They are the best tits I have ever seen. And your pussy, the hole that brought me into this world, is the most divine thing. It is the most beautiful I have ever seen. And most of all, I love you like anything. The woman I love the most, more than my wife.

It is at this time. Dad barged into the room. Mom was shocked to see him enter the room.

Ajit: What is happening here?

Me: Nothing, dad. We were talking about something.

Ajit: Don’t lie. Your mom and I heard everything. You were calling her mom while sucking her tits. You were talking as if you were mom and son.

Me: I am sorry, dad. It’s just that we are very much into incest. So, we were roleplaying as mom and son.

Ajit: Did you imagine your mom in her?

Me: Umm…

Ajit: So that means a yes? How can you?

Me: I am sorry, dad. I love mom very much. I have been lusting after her for many years. I think she is the most beautiful woman I know. I can’t stop fantasizing about her. But I can’t force her either. It is killing me. So, I am trying to vent it out in this way. I will do anything to have sex with the mom.

Ajit: Anything?

Me: Yes. Anything. Just ask. I will even kill myself if need be.

Ajit: You don’t need to do that. You will have to fuck your mom and make her a very happy woman. I know you are good at sex, and I am not that great. If you can convince your mom to have sex, I am ok with it. I want my wife to have a wonderful sex life like your wife.

Mom was stunned at this. She looked at us in shock. I walked to her, still naked.

Me: Mom. I love you, mom. I love you more than anything. I will make you the happiest woman on this earth. I am crazy about you. Now, you decide. We can have sex and enjoy life as a family in an amazing way. Or, after all this, Aarti and I will go far away from here and never show you our face again.

She was lost for words. She thought for a while. After a few minutes, she replied.

Asha: Alright. What the hell. If it has come this far, let us do it.

That is all I had to hear. I pounced on her and kissed her on the lips. I didn’t let her finish the sentence. I sucked on her lips for a good few minutes. She was wearing a nightgown. I hugged her tight. My naked erect cock poked her in the belly.

Then, I unzipped her nightgown, and it fell on the floor. She was wearing a pink bra and black panties. Her image from the first time I saw her in a bra and panty popped up in front of my eyes.

She looked as beautiful as I remembered. I kissed all over her face and cheeks, and neck. Then, I turned her around and kissed her all over her back. I licked her back and, with my teeth, unhooked her bra. Her bra loosened, popping out her tits.

I finally came across her amazing tits face to face. She had big, firm tits with brown nipples. Her nipples were erect. I took her tits into my hands, fondled them, and squeezed them. I played with them for a good few minutes. Then I took them into my mouth and sucked on them till they turned red.

I licked all over her nipples and bit them. This excited her, and she bit her lips in excitement. Then, I pulled her panty down and came across her bushy pussy. It smelled sweet. I picked her up and placed her on the bed.

I turned around to see Aarti and dad in action already. Dad was already naked, and he was sucking on Aarti’s tits while fingering her pussy. Aarti was stroking his cock. I turned my attention to mom again. I licked all over her bushy pussy and came across her brown pussy lips.

I licked her pussy lips and pushed my tongue into her pussy. I tongue fucked her while fondling her boobs. She moaned in excitement and told me that I was like my dad. I chucked to myself that I was the one who taught my dad.

Then, I changed into the 69 position and pushed my cock into her mouth while I tongue fucked her. I tongue fucked her until she had an orgasm, and I licked all her juices. Then, it was finally time to fuck her. I placed my cock over her pussy and, with one jerk, pushed it in.

She shouted in pain as it was bigger than she was used to. I fucked her fiercely for a few minutes and gave her another orgasm. Then, we changed our positions, and I got her into a doggy position and fucked her in the pussy again.

By this time, dad had already cum. So I pulled Aarti closer to me and finger fucked her. It was an amazing feeling. Fucking my mom next to my wife while fingering her.

After giving mom another orgasm, I let mom go as she was tired and jumped onto Aarti. I lied down on the bed, and Aarti got over me and fucked in the cowgirl style. I pulled my mom and made her sit on my face. I was licking and eating her pussy while Aarti was fucking me.

After a good few minutes, I cum in Aarti. Then, both mom and Aarti licked my cock clean.

Me: Wow. That was amazing. Thanks, mom. I love you.

Asha: I should thank you. I am glad I decided to have sex with you. It was amazing. I wish we had done it much earlier.

Me: Don’t worry, mom. We will make up for the lost time. Will you do something for me, mom?

Asha: What is it, beta?

Me: I want to see you and Aarti have sex.

Asha: What? How can I do it with another woman?

Me: Don’t worry. Aarti will show you. She is experienced in it.

I signaled Aarti to take over, and she pulled mom onto her and kissed her on the lips. Dad and I were enjoying the show. Then, they hugged and rolled on the bed while still kissing each other. After sucking on each other’s lips for a while, Aarti moved on to mom’s tits and sucked on them.

She licked and tongue fucked mom. Then, she moved on to the 69 position giving mom her pussy. Mom was hesitant initially. But as Aarti licked and sucked her pussy, she got into the mood and started licking and eating Aarti’s pussy.

They both tongue fucked each other for a while. Then, they got into a scissors position and rubbed against each other’s pussy. All this led to mom having an orgasm. Then, she placed her face near Aarti’s pussy, and her tongue fucked her.

This made me very horny, and I went and joined them. Mom was licking Aarti’s pussy when I pushed my cock into her asshole. As she couldn’t yell in pain, she bit Aarti’s pussy. So Aarti yelled.

I asked dad to join us and fuck mom in the pussy. He got under her and pushed his cock into her pussy. It was amazing. Mom gets sandwiched between dad and me while licking Aarti’s pussy. After fucking for a few minutes in that position, we all orgasmed one after another.

Aarti and Asha licked our cocks clean, and they licked each other clean of our cum. It was the best night of my life. After that, we were tired and fell asleep naked on the same bed. From that day, everything changed in our life. We would hardly wear any clothes at home, and we would sleep in the same room.

Anyone would fuck anyone whenever and where ever they liked. All four of us even went on another honeymoon to Thailand. We enjoyed amazing sex on the beaches. No one understood who was whose partner. We even hired male and female prostitutes.

We hired a black man and a white man for mom and Aarti to enjoy their big cocks. Dad and I hired Chinese and Russian prostitutes.

After returning from our trip, we finally convinced some of our friends and family to join our swap parties. Let me know if you want to know more about other family stories.

Hi readers, I am Vicky and I am working in the pharma sector currently. I am 28 and this incident is about my life story relating to the love of my life (now ex-GF) Mansi. So, without wasting any more time, let me take you all to the story.

Back in time and almost 7 years before, I was in my 2nd year of B.Sc. and it was the time when the next new batch will join the college. In this new batch, there was this girl with a lean but fair complexion. She was about 5.3 tall. I saw her at the freshers’ party in a saree. She was part of one team dancing.

In her early 20s, she was yet to develop her sexuality. She was such flexible and swift and the view of her belly button in that flat tummy made me go crazy and I was convinced even before thinking of anything else that this was the girl I have to go for!

I was well-known in the junior community for being one of the brighter students in the 2nd year and I took advantage of this. After her performance, I approached her and congratulated her on her nice performance.

I could see all the indications in her that she was inclined toward me as well. From that point on eventually, we became closer and closer, and finally, I asked her to be my girlfriend to which she also said yes.

8 months were remaining for the completion of my degree and those 8 months are like the best spent time so far with my girlfriend Mansi. She was simple and innocent. I use to help her in her studies sometimes, and it was the zoology subject where I was able to explore the naughty side of her during our discussions.

We became closer and eventually, we had our first kiss and first hug. We started spending time together, holding hands, and hugging getting a bit physical. We used to go to the beach and sit together for hours and talk about life and the future and make promises to each other. She was innocent and shy and was not ready even to go to the 1st base.

At times, I took my chances to reach my girlfriend’s boobs and tummy and touch them at every possible opportunity.

We eventually got into sexting and phone sex. Before going to bed, we will unleash our sexual fantasies. I will start kissing her forehead, neck, her boobs, her tummy over the phone tightly holding my pillow pretending it to be my GF. I will tell her where and how I am going to kiss her all over her soft untouched body and could clearly hear her heavy breath on the other side of the call.

We both will start kissing each other with heavy breathing. I will ensure that my college girlfriend’s nipples were getting tightened with each kiss of mine and that she was getting wet.

Mansi would get turned on and will ask me not to kiss there, not to touch there. But I will be like an unstoppable hot knife smoothly slicing into a melting butter. She would beg me not to kiss her neck, not to go down the valley of her tightening boobs, not to reach her tummy which was breathing restlessly and her puffy cream-filled wet pussy waiting ever since for the touch of my lips and tongue.

She would beg me, “Vicky, please don’t do this to me”, “please don’t go there”. “Please Vicky we are not married yet” “Please I am begging you to leave me”. But I with a hard dick will not show any mercy. Not to her and not to her restless body parts and would continue kissing her more and more deeply.

She would go helpless and would have no choice but to give herself to me. I will tell her that I am holding her in my arms and doing all my foreplay moves to her silky soft body. I could hear her moaning to each of my moves. All those initial resistance now would have turned into, “Oh Vicky, keep kissing..”, “Vicky don’t stop..”, “Vicky, go harder”.

Eventually, I taught her how she should play with my dick and how to give me a blowjob. Initially, she was hesitant to do so over the phone but after some days, my girlfriend was ready to turn me on by telling me that she was licking my balls, sucking my dick, and kissing the hell out of it.

Her sexy voice with that innocent ascent and approach of playing with my dick even over those phone calls would make me go crazy.

She had now 2 boyfriends. One myself who will be busy playing with her boobs, kissing her lips, playing with her tummy and grabbing her ass.. and the other being my dick who she will be playing with we are more into a virtual 69 position now.

Mansi will claim that my dick belongs to her and she will be the only one to play with it and no other girls should get to see it. I would take my turn and tell her that then I should be the only one to enjoy her cream-filled bun-like pussy and start eating and smooching my pillow pretending it to be her wet pussy.

We will be over the call arousing each other and driving each other to our sexual limits and making each other reach a playful orgasm finally before falling asleep.

I could see the lean girl who I first met hardly having a figure of 32-28-32 has now started developing all her sexuality. She had grown into 34-28-34 now and there was no stopping. She would complain to me that all because of me, her dresses and bras were now becoming tight to her.

All our friends were noticing how quickly she had grown her boobs to 34C and we will be getting teased by our friends for all the good work I was doing to her body.

By the time we were getting closer and closer, the time was passing by and we were approaching our semester exam. Our college-time romance was about to reach its limits and was pushing us to take this relationship to the next phase.

Not having a real sexual relationship with her yet, I had to force myself into the desperation of not letting her go without deflowering her.

And then came our exam… and so far, I have not been able to fuck my college girlfriend.

(Story to be continued in part 2). Keep reading to find out how I managed to fuck her! Don’t forget to provide your valuable feedback.

Hi readers, I hope you all are doing well. And I am hopeful that you all have liked part 1 of the story. Now, I am going to narrate the next part of the event.

To sum up part 1, I got into a relationship with a simple innocent yet beautiful girl from my junior batch, Mansi. In the 1st year of the relationship, we got closer and a bit more physical (mostly over the phone and by text). Yes, 1 year seems a bit long time but considering we both were in college and are from a conservative society that is way too sooner.

Now, after our semester exam, it was vacation time. I was all set for the next phase of my career, whereas my girlfriend was a bit worried about the long-distance relationship part. She was quite serious about us. Being a bit possessive type, she was worried about what if after getting so intimate with her, I may get into new relationships.

So, taking things into her hand, she told her mother about me even though I told her to take more time. I was not ready for it anyways. Her family being much more conservative was not in for love marriage things. And when they came to know that we two were from different caste, they got all the reasons to ask her to forget and break up with me.

This triggered a fight between us and we were not able to talk to each other. I was missing all the sexting and phone sex with her.

Meanwhile, I got admission into another college and waiting for my joining. So, while at home, I contacted one of her friends and came to know that she was going to a 2 days camp in a different city. I got the signal and the opportunity I was looking for.

I planned immediately to visit there and meet her and give her a surprise visit. I had to make it work this time. I had to harvest all the sexual energies I had grown in my girlfriend over the last 8-9 months.

I reached the institution where her camp was going on. I booked a nice room nearby and went to meet her. In the afternoon, I was there outside waiting for my girl to come out. And then she came with a gloomy face. Her joy knew no bounds after seeing me. She came running to me and hugged me tightly.

With teary eyes, she told me, “I was thinking that you will not be coming and I will be going back home without seeing you.”

“Wait, what? You are going back today!!”

To my bad luck, the information I got from her friend was wrong and that day, the camp was getting over. All my plans were screwed up now.

I asked her to bunk the afternoon session and come with me. We went to the room and again, she was all crying worried about the situation our relationship was in.

I had to control my pulsating dick in my pants who was thinking that the time had come to do the harvesting! But to his bad luck, nothing was going to happen with all the drama going around.

I felt pity for her and decided to travel back with her tonight.

With my testosterone level at peak and all my plans going for a toss, I made my fail-proof plan. I booked a ticket on the same bus and convinced the conductor to give me the last 2/2 seat. I bought a large bed sheet which can cover both of us.

During the dinner, we had small amount of vodka with fruit juice and soon, my girlfriend was in a nice, relaxed mood. We boarded the bus. It was cozy and the AC was on blast mode.

We both got into the thick bed sheet. She was in good mood and was leaning on my shoulder. Both I and my dick were waiting for the right moment.

The bus went past the city limits and now the lights are off and everyone was sleeping. My lips and my hands were ready to make the next move.

I slightly pulled her toward me and kissed her forehead, holding her tightly toward me. My only chance was to take her to the point of no return and for that, I had to reach her pussy where I had only been during our phone sex.

I started my moves. To my luck, my college girlfriend was wearing an easy-to-go dress. I started touching her belly and thighs, giving her a bit of a massage. I kept her distracted by kissing her eyes, and cheeks and slowly moved toward her ears. She was comfy and was holding me tightly as well.

I kissed her lips a bit. She backed out a bit and looked into my eyes and then dragged my head to kiss me more. I got the clearance! I went into lip-lock mode. While smooching her lips, I moved my right hand to her right side boobs inside her dress and dragged my left hand up from her thighs towards and on top of her pussy.

I started rubbing my girlfriend’s pussy nice and gentle from the top of her dress. With a bit of resistance, she closed her thighs and held my left hand which was initially trying to stop the right hand from reaching her boobs.

Taking this opportunity with my right hand, I got full access to her right side boobs. After months, I was getting to touch her milky and soft boobs. My dick was getting hard and was asking me to get more of that right boobs. But, this time, Mansi’s boobs were not my target. I had to make her give access to the place where no man’s hand had gone before.

So, I kept my focus and started playing with her right nipple. I gave up my left-hand access to her pussy and now my left hand was on her left boobs trying to fondle her left boobs. I kept her close to me. My lips were smooching her lips. Both hands were playing with her rounded boobs, making her more and more aroused.

Her boobs were becoming tighter. Her nipples were hard. I started kissing her neck and ear. She was going crazy. I could feel those tightened thighs of her now starting to slowly spread out.

The plan was on the right track. I moved my right hand to hold her left boob while giving support to her right boob and now my left hand was inside her panties on top of her pussy. I could now feel the cream-filled bun that I was eating over and over again over phone sex. It was exactly what I had imagined. A bit of hair on top but nice and spongy with prominent outer lips. This was the type of pussy any man would love to eat!

I was going out of control and I was trying to rub her clit poking it with my fingers to find the G-spot. The access to her G-spot was important to take her to the point of no return. This was the 1st time Mansi was being stimulated in her pussy by a guy.

While my lips and right hands were trying to keep her distracted, my left hand was stimulating her G-spot. My gf started to moan. I had to kiss her lips the stop the sound. After almost 5-7 minutes of stimulation, she started to cum holding me tightly. I was kissing her and was giving her that complete orgasm.

That night, I made her cum 3 times and during the last time, I made her hold my dick and give it a handjob and made me cum hard. I told her lets to get one room and let’s have our first sex. We were ready with our plan for the next morning.

In the morning, we arrived at our destination and to our surprise, her parents were there to pick her up home. They saw us together and you can imagine the next things!

It went into the escalation mode and they fixed her marriage in the very next month to a guy 10 years older than her. It all seemed like I could never fuck this girl again. 🙁

(Story to be continued in part 3). Keep reading to find out how I managed to fuck her finally. ;D Don’t forget to provide your valuable feedback.

Subah ho gayi Puja abhi bhi nangi so rahi thi bed par. Tabhi uski gand par ek thappad pada Puja jag gayi. Waha Anita nangi khadi hui.

“Kitna soyegi randi dulhan. Sasural mein kam bhi karna hota. Chudne se kam nahi chalega. Haha.”

“Aslam ne mujhe bohut buri tarah choda kal, main behosh ho gayi.”

“Are pehli bar uske sath aisa hi hota hai. Agli bar tu tadapegi uska lund lene ke liye. Teri jaise bohut paal rakhi hai usne. Bohut pasand ayi tu use. Bohut chodega tujhe. Bol raha the delhi leke jaega aur Waha uski koi kutiya uske sath rakhega kuch din.”

“Main kahi nahi jaungi.”

“Patni Waha jati jaha uska pati leke jayega. Chal chhod use next wale ka number hai aj. Jaldi se ghar ki safai kar. Do ghar aur hai jaha safai karni aj tujhe.”

“Nahi Anita ji, ye dekho meri chut aur gand ka kya haal bna rakha hai. Main aj kaise sex kar paungi”

Puja ne tang khol kar dikhayi. Chut aur gand dono suj gayi thi. Gand mein se to khoon bhi aa raha tha.

“Oho, ye to sho mein fat gayi hai. Chal aisa kar fir main bolti hun Raju aj ke liye nahi kar payegi tu. Bechare ka bohut man tha tujhe chodne ka.”

Anita ne Raju ko phone milaya. Thodi der bat karne ke bad woh man gaya.

“Sun woh man gaya par woh lal dopher me hi aa jayga apni dulhan ke pas. Mast sexy dress pehen ke rakhiyo use dulhan banane mein koi interest nahi hai. Ruk teri chut aur gand ka ilaz bhi karti hun.”

Anita ja kar do kheera layi unhe peel kar ke chut aur gand mein dal diya. Kheere ke thandak se Puja ko aram mila.

“Aj tu aram kar, par teri do din ke paise kat jayenge jo tujhe Birju deta hai randipana karne ke liye.”

“Kya?”

“Han, ab se main hisab rakhungi kya milega tujhe. Aur jo milega usmein 20% mere commision matlab 2000 me se 400 mere 1600 tere. Uske liye do ghar ka pura kam aur rat ko kisi ki randi bankar soyegi. Agar ek bhi miss hua to paise nahi milenge.”

“Nahi Anita ji. Aise to mein lut jaungi. Mujh par bohut loan hai aur flat ka kiraya, credit card ka loan, student loan. Main kaise kar paungi?”

“Woh meri tension nahi hai. Chahe rat ko kothe par jake chudwa ke aa. Chal ab yaha se khadi ho. Yaha sirf apne kisi pati ya client ke sath so sakti. Store room mein tera gadda lga diya hai waha jake aram kar.”

Puja is halat mein nahi thi ki kuch bol paye. Woh gayi store mein ek gadda tha. Woh use par lait gayi aur so gayi. Woh apne hi ghar mein naukrani ke tarah ek store mein so rahi, aur rat ko randi bankar apne hi bed par ek naukar se chud rahi. Abhi to ye shuru hua hai agar uske sath bohut kuch hone wala hai.

Puja ne pure din rest kiya. Rat ko bhi woh naya kheera chut aur gand mein dal kar so gayi. Subh tak bilkul fresh ho kar uthi. Aj uski dusri suhagraat thi. Anita jaldi aa gayi aur Puja se ghar ki safai karwane lagi.

Puja ne do din se kapde nahi pahene de. Aslam se chudne ke bad se ab tak nangi hi thi. Kam karwane ke bad usne tayar karne lagi aj usne ek sexy se black dress peheni. Bilkul modern look ke sath.

Raju ko ek modern ladki ko apni kutiya bana kar chodne ka mann tha. Woh bohut buri tarike se Puja ko chodega puri rat. Anita bhi uske sath rukegi. Puja ko bhi randiyo ki tarah roj tayar hone ki adat ho gayi thi.

Birju aya aur Anita ko chod kar chala gaya. Use Puja ek hafte milegi chodne ke liye. Raju flat me aa gaya. Uske hath mein ek bag tha. Woh bag usne Anita ko diya bedroom mein rakhne ke liye.

Puja sir niche jhukaye khadi thi. Woh us black dress peheni hui. Bohut sexy lag rahi thi. Raju uske pass gaya aur hath pakad kar sofe par le gaya. Waha ise apni jhang baithne ko bola. Puja uski jhang par baith gayi.

Raju: Tu itni mast maal hai, tu saali humse chudne ke liye razi ho gayi. Samajh nahi aa raha. Tujhe to koi ameer chodu mil jata. Sali yaha bangle chodkar gutter mein kya kar rahi hai?

Puja kya bol sakti thi. Piche se Anita aa gayi. Usne ishara kiya Puja ko jawab dene ke liye.

“Ameer ladka to mil jata par ap jaisa lambe mote lund se chodne wala nahi milta na. Shadi to ameer ladke se karungi par tab tak to ap logo ki randi ban kar chudne ka maja lun,” Puja ne bola

“Ye hui na bat. Kya maal pakdi hai tune, Anita rani.”

“Dekho kabhi iss maal ke chakkar me meri chut bhul jao.”

“Are nahi re. Ye randiya to ati jati rahengi. Tu to apni hai permanent.”

Puja ke samne usko randi bula kar baten kar rahe hai. Puja ab itna chud chuki thi ki usse koi randi bole to farak nahi pad raha tha. Birju aur Anita ne use aisa fsa diya ki woh ab isse nikal nahi sakti thi.

Use na jane kab tak in sab ki randi kutiya bankar rahna padega. Ab to uske pas paise bhi nahi hai. Raju Puja ke chuche dba raha raha aur ab uske honth chusne laga. Ab Puja uski godi me baithi thi.

Raju ne uski kamar me hath dal usko sehla raha. Ab usne dono hatho se uski dress pakdi aur piche se fad di. Puja shock thi uski fav dress piche se fad kar khrab kar di.

Lekin Raju ko hosh nahi tha usne Puja ki neck par love bites de kar nishaan kar diye the. Shayad kal Puja bahar bhi nahi nikal paeygi itni jyada nishaan ho gaye the.

“Abe kitna chusega is randi ko dekh pura kha gaya isse. Sali ki chut chod le.” Anita ne Raju ko bola.

Raju ne Puja ko apne niche baitha aur pant khol lund bahar nikala. “Le chus apne pati ke lund ko. Kal jo randi pana kiya tune dusre ke sath sara nikalta hun.”

Puja Raju ka lund chusne lagi. Aur Raju Anita se bat karne laga. “Mast sikhaya hai yar tune is kutiya ko. Nahi to iss jaise bohut natak karti hai.”

“Are kaha ye to paida hi randi banne ke liye hui thi. Waise Birju ne ise thok thok kar mote lund ki adat lagwa di. Lund dekhte hi chut gili ho jati hai iski.”

“Haha. Asi ladki chodne ko milegi socha nahi tha. Inke nam ki to muth ho mari hai aj tak.”

“Kyu re woh Nepal se randi ayi thi. Woh bhi to mast thi.”

“Usme aur usme bohut farak hai. Ye sali kisi Bollywood ki heroin se kam nahi. Bc ke chuche dekh ek dum tight aur khade aur gand dekh Sunny Leone ko bhi maf karde.”

“Bas kar tarif karna aur chod sali kutiya ko.”

Puja ke bare is trah bat kar rahe uske samne jaise ki woh ek sex doll ho. Usko kaisa feel ho raha unko parwah nahi.

“Ek bat bta Anita rani. Tune is 5 pati to karwa diye par ye kis din kis pati ka bistar garam karegi, isko kaise sambhalegi?”

“Are chinta na kar, uska bhi intzaam kar lungi. Main booking lungi iski har din ki. Har hafte ek din ek pati ko milega. Baki do din jo free ho aur book karwa de.”

“Aur jis din book karaya, us din kam pad gaya tab kya hoga?”

“Tab iska hi nuksaan hoga. Aur humara faida.”

“Woh kaise?”

“Jab Birju ne isko apni randi banaya tha tab usne iske bank account aur paiso pe bhi kabza kar liya tha. Ab ise 2000 per din ke milte randipana karne ke. Jis din iski chut mein lund nahi jayega us din koi paisa nahi. Jaise ki kal isne aram kiya to 2000 kat gaye iske. Agar tune book kiya aur nahi aya to us din 1000 tujhe milenge aur 1000 mujhe. Agar ek mahina nahi choda to 4000 teri jeb mein”

“Hahaha. Are kya bat hai meri rani. Pehli bar ho raha chut bhi degi aur paise bhi. Woh bhi 2000. Is jaisi ke to kam se kam 30000 lage ek rat ke.”

“Tabi to maje le. Ye isiliye hai taki sali bad me desi randiyo ki trah bed par tang khol kar na padi rahe. Sali ke khud ke paise lage hai to har bar maza dena padega varna tu ana chod dega. Aur kuch kar kutiya ke sath.”

“Woh to aj main rat mein hi kar lunga. Par tune sahi set kar diya ise.”

Kafi der Puja ki bezzati karte rahe. Puja ek bazaru randi ki trah lund chuse ja rahi thi.

“Aja randi bohut chus liya, ab uchaal uchaal kar chut chudwa.”

Raju Puja ko utha kar apni godi mein baithata hai aur lund ko chut par set kar use chodna shuru kar deta hai. Puja uske lund par khud kar chud rahi hoti hai. Raju use kamar se pakad kar kas leta hai.

Puja ke chuche Raju ke muh ke samne hote hai. Raju unhe khub jor jor se kat kar chus raha aur puje ke chutad pakad usi teji se chod raha hai.

“Ahh, please aram se karo. Apka bohut lamba hai.”

“Yhi to chaiye tujhe sali.”

Raju ne Puja ki chuchiya chus kar laal kar di thi. Itni love bites ho gaye uske sharir par ki chupane ke liye use burqa phenna padega. Puja ki chut pani ne pani chod diya. Raju use ab bhi chod raha tha.

Fir usne sofe par side me kutiya ki trah baithya aut puche se aakar uski chut me lund ghusa diya. Ab uske chutad pakad kutiya ki tarah chod raha.

“Sali, sahi mein randi hai. Itni jaldi jhad gayi. Paise pure karne hai tujhe chod chod ke.”

Karib 10-minute aur chod kar Raju ne use baal pakad kar niche baithya. Uske muh upar par lund ka sara maal nikal diya aur khud sofe par baith gaya.

“Kya haal kar diya tune iska. Haha. Pure face par, neck par kat ke nishaan kar aur chuche to dekh aisa lag raha jaise laal rang ki bra pehen rakhi ho,” Anita ne bola.

Puja ne bhi dekha uski chuchiyo nichod aur kat kar laal kar di thi. “Main school kaise jaungi ab. Meri chutti bhi nahi hai salary kat jayegi,” Puja boli.

“School to chod, is halat me tujhe chodega kon. Chudegi nahi to paise bhi nahi milenge. Haha.”

“Koi na kutiya, kal tujhe mein rakh leta hun. Kal ise press ke dukan par le jata hun waha press karwaunga pure din sath me lund ki sewa bhi kar liyo,” Raju ne bola

“Main Waha kaise, mujhe sab dekh lenge,” Puja ne bola

“Matlab jane mein koi dikkat nahi. Srf duniya ki dekhne ki dikkat. Koi na tujhe main asi tyar karungi tujhe koi pehchan bhi nahi payega. Raju ise roj roj lejane ki adat mat daal mujhe bhi teen ghar ki safai karwani hoti hai isse. Sala tum le jaoge to mera kam kaise chalega,” Anita ne Raju ko bola

“Are rani, sirf kal leke jaunga. Baki beech mein tu bula lio jab kam karwana ho, kon rok raha hai ise.”

“Ye theek hai. Main to soch rahi hun iski naukri chudwa kar dhandhe par lagwa de. Jyada paise ban jaynge.”

“Hahah. Han ye to sahi hai. Chal kuch khane ke liye le kar aa humare liye.”

Puja unke liye khane bana kar layi. Khana kha kar Raju ne bidi jala li aur Puja ko bhi di.

“Nahi main nahi peeti.”

“Han to shuru kar peeni. Randi to beedi piti hai. Le pee.”

Puja ne hath me li aur peene lagi. Pehle kash mein gale mein jaker lagi to khasi ho gayi.

“Koi na dusra le.”

Fir usne dusri pee. Ab kam khasi hui.

“Aj se Anita isko ek packet pila beedi ka har roj, jab apni chut khol kar beedi ke kash maregi tab lagegi asli garibo ki randi.”

“Are abhi to bohut kuch karana baki hai. Abhi to tumhari suhagraat karwa rahi hun. Iska aisa haal karna hai ki gand gadhe ke bhosde jitni badi ho jaye. Bohut lamba plan hai iske liye. Chinta mat kar.”

“Chal isko bedroom mein leke chalte hai iska asli program shuru kare,” Raju bola.

Anita uthkar Puja ko pakad kar bedroom mein le jati hai.

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After our midnight fun and the shower sex, things were going to be in favor of me and my throbbing veiny dick. Mom swallowed my cum and turned off the shower. Mom left the bathroom with her towel. After drying myself, I got my clothes and started getting ready.

Mom was getting ready too. I went to her room so that we could get ready together. She was trying to hook up her bra. Her nipples were puffed up and erect after the session. I stood behind her getting ready and looking at the mirror.

I moved her hair down from her back to her left shoulder and hooked her bra. I kissed her bareback. I saw mom biting her lip from her reflection in the mirror. We both got ready to leave.

Mom: Sweetie, can we go shopping today evening? My colleague’s marriage is two weeks away.

Me: Why not? What do you say about us going to a movie afterward?

Mom: Yeah, sure! Make sure you get me a saree that would make me look better than Vidya Balan. Haha!

I spanked her ass and grabbed both her buttcheeks with both hands.

Me: You are the best, mommy! By the way, is your colleague female?

Mom: Yeah. Why do you ask?

Me: Nothing, mom! I’m looking forward to seeing her. Let’s hope she isn’t as hot as you.

Mom: You silly motherfucker!

We shared a laugh and left.

After college, I came back a bit late. I had forgotten about the shopping. Mom was waiting for me with a not-so-happy face.

Me: I’m so sorry, mommy! Let’s leave fast. I guess we will have to watch the late-night show.

We went to the same mall where we bought mom’s lingerie earlier. We browsed through wedding collections and chose kurta and a mundu (as we call them here in Kerala) for me. While browsing through the women’s collection, we bumped into the same salesgirl from earlier.

Salesgirl: Hi there, sir!

She saw us in the wedding collection area and the dress I chose. She took my dress from my hand.

Salesgirl: Oh, I see the occasion of your shopping. Madam, aren’t you looking for a saree?

Mom: Yes, something that would match both of us.

Salesgirl took a few pairs of saree and blouse sets from the shelf. My dress had a glossy light red theme, so the salesgirl chose the saree blouse sets with the same color. The design of the saree and the design of the blouse were the varying factors.

I was protective of my mom, so I thought of choosing less sexy ones. But she had asked me to choose her the best. So I selected her a sleeveless blouse with a deep cleavage cut and a sexy glossy saree to go along with it.

Salesgirl: You want some inners to go along with this, ma’am?

Mom: Sure!

Salesgirl chose a couple of strapless bras and normal and laced panties of the same color and handed them to mom.

Salesgirl looked at me and said: I’m guessing you guys will try it out?

I nodded. Mom blushed, anticipating something nasty would happen in the trial room. Mom went in first with all the selected dresses. Salesgirl got me alone now, so she continued from where she had paused before.

Salesgirl: I thought you might call me. Guess you guys are inseparable, huh?

She exposed her navel and cleavage by adjusting her pallu. Luckily it was a blind spot for the cameras in the shop. She grabbed me by my crotch and slowly massaged my cock through my pants.

My awestruck face got sweaty, and my breath became faster. On the other hand, the naughty salesgirl pinched her nipples over the sleeveless sexy blouse she wore.

“I think I need some help here!” Mom must have been tired of waiting for me to make a move and enter the trial room.

“You better continue with what we have between us,” the salesgirl whispered and let go of her grab on my crotch. She signaled a ‘call me’ and proceeded to attend to a customer. I bolted the trail room from inside and turned towards mommy.

“You wanted my help?”

“Yeah, tell me. How do I look?”

Mom looked so lovely and gorgeous in the saree. I got close to her as if I was examining every detail of her dress. I dropped her pallu on the floor, exposing her smoking hot blouse and navel.

Mom’s quick reflex was to cover her boobs and belly. Her face slowly turned to a sly smile. I lifted her saree down from her legs, held it in my hands, and exposed her bare luscious thighs. I held it high till her hips and clamped my hands around her waist with her saree crumpled up.

Now her panty was exposed. She wore a lacy red panty. It was a thin one, so it didn’t cover much ground. With both my hand locked around her, mommy leaned onto me and locked lips. Now I grabbed her ass and lifted her panty from her wedgie.

Her hips moved back in a reflex. I sucked my middle finger, made it wet, rubbed her G-spot, and performed rhythmic fingering. I spread mom’s pussy lips with my index and middle finger and rubbed her wet crotch. Mom covered her mouth, muffling her moan.

I pulled down her panty and loosened her saree. After releasing the knot of her blouse, mom was completely naked except for her glossy red bra. Then it was all a rush. We had to finish whatever we started and leave the trial room without arousing any suspicion.

Mom sat on the stool kept in the corner of the room and unzipped me. She loosened my belt and brought my pants and underwear to my knee level. She took out my cock, which was already hard from the salesgirl’s rubbing. She peeled out my foreskin to reveal my pink cock head.

Mom’s enthusiasm doubled. She stood up and called me by my name and nothing else. She didn’t call me sweetie or baby. She called me my name like I was her hubby. My dick twitched wildly.

I put her left leg on the stool, and her right leg remained on the cold floor. I widened her legs, bent her back and loosened her hair. I spat on my palm and rubbed it on mommy’s wet fleshy pussy.

Mommy called me by my name and asked me to take her right away. Without any hesitation, I slid my cock in. Mom’s wet ever-welcoming pussy treated my throbbing cock well. My dick could feel her heartbeat through her tight warm pussy.

My mommy supported her weight with her right hand on her knee and left hand muffling her sexy groans and moans. Her hair kept falling on her face. So I held it together while caressing her ass with my other hand. As the pounding got harder and faster, my grip on mommy’s hair became stronger.

I pulled her hair from behind, but my sweet mommy didn’t complain. Her milky jugs jiggled inside her bra. The reflection of us fucking made me hornier.

Salesgirl called from outside: Are you guys OK in there?

I replied to the salesgirl while gasping for breath: Yeah! Augh! We’re fine. Just give us a few minutes.

Salesgirl didn’t leave her place outside the door. Her shadow didn’t move. She remained still, listening to our grunts and the sound of my balls hitting my mom’s ass and the occasional muffled moans of my mommy. Other customers must have left.

Mommy didn’t notice this but wanted to climax fast. Mom thrust her ass back. Both of us were thrusting each other. Mom climaxed when I rubbed her G-spot along with my passionate fucking. But somehow, I had to hold back my cum. Mom realized this and knelt on the floor.

She unhooked her bra, threw it on the floor and squeezed her voluptuous breasts around my wet hard cock. She gave me a thorough titfuck. I spat into her cleavage, making it slippery and sticky.

Mom didn’t notice the soft gasp on the other side of the door when she removed her bra and threw it on the floor. It landed next to the door. The salesgirl must’ve been very turned on listening to us fuck.

I cum on my sweet mommy’s boobs and let a sigh of relief and accomplishment. The shadow on the other side of the door left its place. The dress mom wore before was hung on the clothesline, and so was her lingerie. I pocketed her panty.

Mom looked concerned about going out for dinner and cinema without wearing panties. I reassured her with a strong liplock. “Trust me. I have some plans,” I muttered.

We were leaving after billing. I found the salesgirl staring at me, then at my mom’s wet cleavage and messy hair. She didn’t approach us. She just watched us with awe and lust as we left the counter.

We took tickets to a cheesy romantic flick after having dinner. It was quite a risk to do something inside the theatre as in Kerala. We had cameras even inside the cinema hall.

A tall guy sat on the seat in front of me. I exchanged my seat with mommy and winked at her. Luckily the tall dude might cover up her crotch area. My hand was on her lap when the movie started. Before the interval, my palm was rubbing slowly against her inner thigh.

I felt the leggings getting wet when I touched her pussy. After grabbing popcorn, I continued from the place where I paused. After what happened in the trial room, I thought that mom’s battery might have been exhausted. But clearly, she was all in on the fun after the recharging dinner.

I rubbed my fingers over the tight leggings. I felt the wet wedgie and flicked my finger left to right so fast that she bit my shoulder. Mom was helpless. I continued teasing her with my occasional intense pussy rub for a while.

Neither of us could recall whatever happened on screen. Even though she didn’t climax, mom hugged me tight on our bike ride home.

Days passed, and the day of her colleague’s wedding arrived.

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Hi readers, it’s Vicky again. I hope you all are doing well. And I am hopeful that you all have liked Part 1 and Part 2 of the story. So, till now in both the parts, I was able to get close to my girlfriend (now married ex – after we were caught in part 2 together she was made to marry another guy 10 years older than her). But so far, I was not lucky enough to fuck her.

The first kiss, the first hug, and the first feeling of orgasm remain in your memory for the rest of your life. The 1st touch of that girl, the 1st smooch the 1st suckling of someone’s boobs, that 1st kiss on her pussy that 1st intimacy remains with you lifelong.

And after getting so intimate with someone, if you could not have sex with her, then it feels so incomplete. Your dick always remembers the touch of those soft hands and those lips. And how much old you get your dick always wants to fuck that one girl once in your life. And that becomes even more special than your ex is someone else’s wife.

Yes, my ex-girlfriend Mansi got married to one old man. I moved on to the next college and focused on my career. But deep inside, I was always having that incompleteness of not being able to fuck her once after getting so intimate with her.

I will sometimes feel frustrated that after devoting so much time and effort to a young and beautiful body, to make her a sex goddess from nowhere and not being able to fuck her and the fact that someone old is getting all that benefits out of it. It was crazy.

During all these years, I had sex with another few girls and made girlfriends but my dick was still not satisfied. The dick badly wanted that pussy and can only get satisfied after fucking that pussy alone.

After my master’s degree, I was placed in a pharmaceutical company in Hyderabad. As it is said, if you want something to happen that badly in your life it will happen to you. To my luck, my ex-girlfriend Mansi and her husband were also in Hyderabad.

When I first met her in one mall and came to know that she was also in the same city, I was the happiest person. She was also happy to see me. We had a brief chat and I asked her if she was happy with her new life. She said yes but I could see it all in her eyes that she was compromising with her life.

Eventually, she introduced me to her husband and they asked me to come to visit their place sometime.

I was looking forward to it. I went to their place. And eventually, I came to know that with age, her husband had got type 2 diabetes. I could now connect the dots and with old age and diabetes, this guy was not able to satisfy Mansi. I left the house after some time.

After 2 days, I called Mansi and asked her again whether she was happy with this guy. She was hiding the facts initially but then told me all things. How generation gap was not working out and all. But she was happy with him after getting adjusted to his lifestyle.

My ex-gf also made it clear to me that whatever happens between us was history and that I should never cross the line.

I clearly see my chances there and now I went into the planning phase. I visited her one more time and gave them some vitamin supplements to them to try out as they were doing their family planning. Over the call, I will speak to her and eventually found out what dates she use to be in her jolly mode during her cycle.

The supplements I gave to her husband contained strong testosterone blockers which will reduce his sex drive for next few months. He will not be able to get any erections and will not be able to have sex with his hot wife. With every passing day and with no sex from her husband, Mansi was accumulating all the sexual energies in her body.

Her sexual desires were making her go restless. She is like a ticking sex bomb ready to explode on the next available hard dick come on her way.

I planned out the date when she will be at her sexual peak and her husband will be busy at work. I took the day off and visited her place. She invited me in and she made tea for us.

I started telling her about the past and how I miss all these I could see how aroused she was getting remembering all those. I asked her to get some water for me. While she was going to the kitchen, I followed her and come such close to her that she can feel all the tensions and intentions inside me.

I grabbed her from the back and started kissing her. She couldn’t resist but kiss me back. In her kitchen itself, we started kissing each other badly. She was wearing a saree and now after marriage, she has become even hotter.

I started playing with her. I quickly unwrapped her from her saree and was making out with full force. After some time, we moved inside her bedroom. This was my moment. This is the girl I wanted to have sex with and here it was, she was on the bed completely naked. There was not an inch left in her body that was not kissed by my lips.

Those soft and super rounded boobs as if they were asking to get sucked. Her ass and her pussy. I started eating her out like a chocolate cake. My tongue was eating her pussy out. Mansi had nothing but to completely submit herself and enjoy the moment.

We went into the real 69 modes and enjoyed the role play. Eventually, I fucked my married ex-girlfriend in all different positions I could remember. Starting from missionary to spooning to doggy to back drilling.

Finally, my dick was inside that pussy it always wanted to be. She asked me to put on the condom. Even though I wanted to fuck her without a condom, I did not want to kill her mode because of this small issue.

After fucking my married ex-lover for some time, we switched to the ultimate drilling position. I removed the condom and fucked her. My dick was now in her pussy directly without any layer in between. Her pussy was so wet for not being fucked for a whole month that she could not notice it. My dick was mining all her sexual energies.

My dick was not ready to leave anything for her husband and wanted to get it all out. But that juicy pussy was like an infinite power of sexuality. My dick tried its best for over 30 minutes to drill out all the sexuality but even after 30 minutes of ruthless sex and 3 orgasms, that pussy was ready to take more stroke play.

My dick had nothing but to bow down to that pussy power. But before bowing down, I released my entire cum load inside that pussy. Finally, my dick got the satisfaction it wanted. My ex-girlfriend came to know that I cummed inside her.

She was a bit worried but told me that so far in these years, she had never let her husband have sex with her without a condom. So, effectively this was the 1st time any dick has actually touched her pussy and have cum inside her. I knew she was saving it all for my dick. We went on for one more round that day.

9 months post that incident, she had her 1st baby. Her husband was happy becoming a father. But only we 2 knew who the real father was.

This is how I finally fucked my married ex-girlfriend.

I hope you all liked it. Please provide me with feedback. Thank you all and will be back with my next fantasy series.