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Things between Ramesh and me went normal for the next 2 weeks or so. I never missed a chance to tease him by dressing in short and sexy dresses. I was very happy because I was getting a great offer without crossing physical limits. And these naughty events were improving Vikram and my sex life again.

It was last month, April 2022. Vikram and I were planning for our wedding anniversary. Vikram asked me what gift I wanted for this wedding anniversary. After thinking a lot, I told him to get me a Rajasthani print long skirt. When I asked Vikram for his gift, he left it to me.

The next day, I went shopping and bought Vikram a pair of formal brown leather shoes. Just 1 day before the anniversary, Vikram had to move out of the station for 3 days, so I gave him the gift on that day itself. I asked for my gift. He gave me two packets and told me to open them only when he said.

On the anniversary day, he sent me the pics in the new shoes. My hubby was looking quite smart in those. I complimented him. Vikram told me to open the blue gift pack and show him the gift after wearing it. I was already excited, so I opened the blue gift.

I asked for just the Rajasthani lehenga. But to my surprise, it had a very sexy Gujarati kutch style Ghaghara choli dupatta set. I wore them quickly. To my surprise, the small choli was perfectly stitched and well padded. It had elbow-length sleeves with many knots.

A very broad and nice space shaped deep front exposed my cleavage line very prominently. A completely open back with just two threads to tie it from top to bottom made me feel like a sexy village belle. I was so amazed that I called Vikram and asked where he bought such a perfectly stitched blouse.

First he laughed and said, “I was searching for a Rajasthani printed skirt. The shopkeeper suggested I look for clothes having similar Gujrat kutch prints. Soon I got what I wanted. The shopkeeper told me his tailor would stitch it in 4 days.” Me, “But how are these so perfect fit?”

Vikram said,” When the tailor asked me to bring you for measurement, I told him it’s a surprise gift. I can’t bring her to the shop. He suggested I bring any of your blouses and petticoat for measurements. I did the same.” Me, “Wow, that’s amazing, but don’t you think it’s too bold to wear outdoor.”

Vikram, “How can I say I haven’t seen it? Send me a few pics in that dress.” I sent them a few videos and pics and messaged, “Now tell me, can I wear this outdoor?” Vikram messaged,  “Wow, that’s gorgeous. You look super sexy, and what’s the problem? You can wear them at family functions and parties.”

Me, “People will call me slut.” Vikram, “Doesn’t matter. You never thought of what people say. Enjoy it. I want you to check the other also. But it’s not stitched yet. The tailor will give it this week.” Me, “Then what’s in that golden gift wrap?” Vikram, “Wait. It’s a surprise for you.”

Then Vikram requested me to get dressed for the whole day. I also loved my desi look, so I happily agreed with him. We both discussed and finally planned that we would celebrate our wedding anniversary through video call. Vikram told me he would call me around 8:00 PM to celebrate the anniversary.

I was thinking about ordering an anniversary cake. But then I thought it would be boring to celebrate it alone. At least there should be someone to enjoy cake and snacks. And I also wanted to show off my sexy desi look to someone who loves to appreciate me.

The first name I recalled was Ramesh. I called Ramesh and told him it was Vikram and my wedding anniversary. I asked him to bring a small anniversary cake before 7.15 PM. I cooked chicken for dinner.

At 7:10, Ramesh arrived with cake and a bouquet. He looked towards me, handed over a flower bouquet and said, “Happy anniversary, bhabhiji.” Me, “Thanks, Ramesh.” I placed the bouquet on the side table, and then Ramesh handed over the cake to me. It was in proper condition.

As I placed the cake on the table, Ramesh asked me about Vikram. Then after I told him, he knew for the first time that I was alone in the house. The anniversary celebration would take place through video chat. While placing the cake and mobile for the video call, my naked back was towards Ramesh.

Ramesh said, “Wow, Bhabhiji, you look very beautiful. The dress looks fab on you. I smiled and thanked him. Waiting for Vikram’s call, I offered him a cold drink. My cleavage view was enough to increase his thirst. Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, you look gorgeous in everything you wear.”

I had already connected my mobile to the smart TV for video callI and just smiled. I served him juice. Till I got the call from Vikram, Ramesh appreciated me in his every 2nd sentence, and I was blushing. At 8:10, my phone rang with a video call from Vikram.

As the call rang, Ramesh asked me for permission to leave. But instead of telling him to leave, I told him to sit in the side chair away from the camera angle placed over the TV because I had already prepared dinner for both of us. Ramesh sat on the side chair, and I picked up the call.

As the call started, he asked me, “Is there anyone except you?” I didn’t plan to hide anything from Vikram. But as I didn’t want to make him feel like someone spoiling our moment, I said no. As soon as I completed my sentence, Vikram started talking about romantic things.

I was expecting that, but his increasing romance through video calls made me uneasy in front of Ramesh. I also gave him a little twist and turns to show him the dress at his request. But after 15 minutes, I asked for his permission to start the cake cutting ceremony. He agreed.

But as I lit the matchstick, he stopped me and told me that he had forgotten something. Vikram, “There is a gift for you in the almirah in golden gift wrap. Please bring it.” I said ok, went in and brought the gift pack out. Me, “Should I open it?” Vikram, “After cake cutting.”

I lit the candle and then blew it off. Vikram was clapping from the other side of the screen. I cut the cake and took it near the camera. Vikram, “Thank you, dear, have two bites, one for me and the other for you. After taking two slices of cake, me, “happy anniversary, my love.”

Vikram, “Happy anniversary and lots of love to my lovely wifey.” Vikram sent me lots of kisses, but as Ramesh was there, I kissed only once. Vikram, “now open your gift.” It took me a while to open. And what came out made me regret my decision to stop Ramesh at my place.

It was a net baby doll nighty with a slit net bikini and bra set. Normally I would have jumped out of happiness but not today. Vikram, “Did you like it?” I looked towards Ramesh, and he was looking towards nighty. I replied, “Hmm.” Vikram, “You didn’t like it.”

I didn’t want Vikram to think I didn’t like the gift. I said, “No, not at all. It’s beautiful.” Vikram, “I knew it. Please wear it for me.” I was shocked but tried to divert him. Me, “I will wear that, but when you will return.”

Vikram, ” No, I don’t want to hear anything. Please wear this for me tonight. This is my anniversary wish. Please do it fast. My teammates will call me for a dinner party anytime now, so please do it fast.” With no other option left, I went inside my bedroom to change.

While going in, I looked at Ramesh, wanting him to leave the place. But I couldn’t say because Vikram was on camera. He knew what I wanted but behaved as if he understood nothing. So, with no option left, I went in and changed into the nighty.

I was almost nude in front of Ramesh. As I came in front of the camera, Vikram said, “Fucking hot, wow, you look like a super sexy lady, just turn around.” I gave a spin in front of the camera. He asked me to give a few sexy poses, which I gave. Ramesh was looking at both of us.

Vikram, “Oh my god, that’s my fucking bitch, can’t wait to fuck you.” While posing, I once or twice looked at Ramesh. He was focusing on my naked body like a hungry man. I knew he was recording me with his smartphone but couldn’t do anything as I had already told Vikram I was alone in the house.

Vikram, “Please put some cake cream and cherry over your nipples and pussy.” With no other option left, I followed his desires. After placing cream and cherry over my nipples, Vikram’s room bell rang while I was placing cream and cherry on my pussy.

Vikram shouted to his colleagues, ” You people reach the restaurant. I will reach you in 5 minutes. I think my roommates have come. Just do it fast.” As I finished with cream and cherry, Vikram took out his fully erect dick from his shorts and started masturbating. Soon he released with a jet splash.

Vikram, “Happy anniversary once again, my love. I have to leave now. I love you, my darling.” And he left. Ramesh was enjoying our live sex session. As the call disconnected, I tried to move to my bedroom quickly. Ramesh, “Bhabhiji.” My words were tumbling, “5 minutes, I will be back.”

Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, please stay here. You look super hot and sexy in this. It’s the perfect anniversary look.” My feet were locked. He came closer, politely greeted me, and asked, “Happy anniversary, bhabhiji. Can I taste your anniversary cake?” I just nodded my head yes.

But the next moment, I went in complete shock. He placed his mouth over my nipples and swallowed all the chocolate cream and cherry topping in one go. I wanted to stop him, but words didn’t come out of my mouth due to shock. Soon, he shifted to my left nipple and did the same.

But he took a little more time to lick it off this time. After it was finished, he gave a slight bite to my nipple. I shouted, “Aah.” Ramesh, “Sorry, bhabhiji, it just happened out of a mistake.” I looked at him with anger but didn’t say a word. But my silence gave him the licence to go further.

Ramesh, “It was very tasty. Can I have more?” I wanted to say no. But before I could speak a single word, he was on his knees, holding my buttock cheeks with his hands and licking the cream and cherry on and inside my pussy. I shouted, “Stop it,” and tried to pull him up by pulling his hair.

But he kept licking my pussy even after no cream was left. His tongue was even touching my asshole. All this was making me weak from the inside. My legs were opening wide, and my grip on his hair was weakening. Within the next 5 minutes, the bitch inside me overtook the resiting wife.

Soon he also realised my asshole was my weak point, and his licking was now focused on my butt hole. The moans were getting louder. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every bit of that romantic sensation. My love juices are starting to flow from my pussy to his mouth through the edge of my anus.

It was enough for him to know that his Asha bhabhi was now ready to be fucked. But I was so deep into that sexual satisfaction that I didn’t know when he unzipped his pants and took out his cock. Suddenly his tongue stopped, and his hard thick cock was inside my pussy.

My eyes opened wide as his cock stretched my pussy walls. His face was in front of my eyes. Though I also didn’t want to delay it, still I said, “Ramesh, please don’t do it.” Ramesh smiled and said, “Sorry, dear, but I can’t stop.” He lifted me and took me to the sofa with his dick inside.

He kissed my lips vigorously and started fucking me vigorously. It was a long time since I was fucking someone other than Vikram, and I loved it. He ejaculated inside me within the next 10 minutes. He fell over me. After 5 minutes, he stood up and was wearing his pant.

When I requested him, “Please delete the pics and vids you have captured.” Ramesh smiled, “how can I delete that? It’s the video of my favourite bhabhiji.” Me, “Please, Ramesh.” Ramesh, “Ok, but I want you to dress like this for me whenever I want.”

With no option remaining, I agreed to him. He deleted my video and all of the pics except 1. It was the picture in which I was standing nude with cream and cherry over my pimples and pussy and had a smile on my face. I also requested him to delete that one, but he rejected it.

Ramesh, “Sorry dear, don’t worry. I will keep it locked but throwing all the keys will be idiotic.” He pulled me near, combed my hair with his fingers, gave me a long kiss on the lips and said, “It was the best evening of my life”, and he left.

I still do not believe what happened. I silently went to the bathroom, cleaned myself, and lay on the bed. I was not feeling the desire to eat my dinner. I fell to sleep, wearing the anniversary gift from my loving husband.

The final part of this 3 part story will be available soon. If you like it, you can write to me on my hubby’s mail id [email protected]. Your suggestions and comments are like an energy booster for me.

Hi friends, indru kathaiyil en manaiviyin akka oru oozhu endru therinthu aval udan jollyaga matter potu enjoy seitha kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Ravi, vayathu 28 aagugirathu, naan oru pennai kathal seithu varugiren. Avaluku oru sonthakaara akka irukiraal.

Avalai naan muthal muthalil parkum pozhuthu ipa ena mola da ivaluku endru paarthen, aval mulai miga perithaaga pazhuthu irukum. Enaku aval mulai paarkum pozhuthu athai epadiyvathu sappi suvaika vendum endru ninaithen. Aanal en kathaliyin akka enbathaal naan ethum avalai try seiyamal irunthen, enaku thirumanam aagum nilai irukum pozhuthu thaan akka udan pazhakam ear pada aarambithathu.

Aval veetil kanavan velaiku sendru irukum pozhuthu thanimaiyil thaan iruka seiyuvaal appozhuthu oru naal naan aval veetirku sendru irunthen. Avaluku vayathu 36 irukum, mulaiyai patri naan munbe soli viten pinbu aval soothum sexiyaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Kita thata aval oru tamil mallu endru kuda solalam.

Thirumanam aagiya pengalai paarthaale oru moodu nambai meeri vara thaan seiyum, avargal thinamum oothu oothu nala experience aagi irupaargal. Athanaal naan avargal udan oothal namakum avargalin anubavam kidaikum. En manathil entha kama ennamum ilamal thaan andru manaivi akka unnai azhaithu irunthaargal nee konjam akka veedu varai sendru vaa endru solinal.

Enaku aval veetirku selvatharku virupame kidaiyathu irunthaalum paravailai manaivi athigamaaga varpuruthugiraale endru ninaithu kathali akka veetirku sendren. Akka enakaaga veetil kathukondu irunthaal, naan vanthathum ennai paarthu vazhinthukonde ulle azhaithaal. Naan ena da ival epadi vazhigiraale endru paarthen.

Muthalil naan enai patri ungal idam soli vidugiren, naan paarka uyaramaaga irupen athu matum ilamal colouraagavum irupen, en thudai thadimbalaaga irukum anaithaiyum vida en sunni 8” perithaaga sexiyaaga irukum. Athanaale niraiya pengaluku ennai pidithu vidum, en kathali akkavirkum ennai athigamaaga pidithu vitathu pola.

Ennai paarthu apadi vazhiya aarambithaal, aval veetil yaarum ilatha pozhuthu ennai azhaithu irunthaal. Naan ulle sendrathum vaa pa sapadalam endru azhaithaal, athu enaku double meaningil ketathu, pinbu ulle sendru kai kazhuvi vitu keezhe amarnthu irunthen. Akka nighty aninthukondu irunthaal, athil aval mulai innum perithaaga irunthathu.

Pengal nighty aninthu irukum pozhuthu avargal mulai evalavu perithaaga irukum enbathu anaivarukume therintha vizhayam thaan. Aval mulaiyai paarthum parkathathumai irunthen, pinbu sapadu pari marum pozhuthu vendum endre guninthu aval mulai pilavu theriyum padi kanbithaal. Aval mulai pilavai paarkum pozhuthe naan konjam moodu aagi viten.

Avalavu periya mulaiyai paarkum pozhuthu yaruku irunthalaum moodu vara thaan seiyum. Akka vendum endre aval mulaiyai enaku kanbikiraal enbathai therinthukonden, vendum endre konjam konajmaaga kuzhambu ootha soli aval mulai pilavai parthukonde irunthen. Kari kuzhambai nandraaga sapitu mudithen.

Pinbu aval kitchenuku sendru irunthaal, naan kai kazhuva sendren appozhuthu vendum endre aval mulaiyaal ennai idithaal. Thirumbi aval mugathai paarthu vazhinthukonde sirithaal, mulai en meethu thaan irunthathu. Pinbu kai kazhuvi vitu aval thirumbi irukum pozhuthu avalai pin pakamaaga kati pidithen.

Jamunu irunthathu, aval soothil en viraitha sunniyai viathu azhuthikonde kati pidithen. Akka udane thirumbi ennai kati pidithu ithazhil kiss seiya aarambithaal. Iruvarum kiss seithom, aval periya mulai meethu kaiyai vaithu thadava aarambithen. Haaaaaaa haaaaaaaa evalavu periya mulai, athu matum ilamal akka ennai nandraaga kiss seithaal.

Pinbu naan veru ethuvum seiya vilai veetil veru yaravathu vanthu vida pogiraargal endru naan veetirku kilambugiren endru solinen. Ithai soliyathum aunty sari naan veetil yarum ilatha pozhuthu azhaikiren endru solinaal. Angu irunthu veetirku sendren, en kathali call seithu akka veetirku sendraaya endru ketal?

Naan sendru than varugiren, akka ennai nandraga kavanithaargal endru solinen. En kathali sirithu vitu en akka pathi enaku theriyum aval nala thaan kavanipa endru sonaal. Naan mathile sirithukondu aval oru oozhu endru manathil ninaithukonden. En kathali oru veguliyaana pen athanaal avaluku akka oru thevidiya enbathai therinthukola mudiyaathu.

Naan niraiya kama kathaigal padithu irukiren athu matum ilamal niraiya pengal udan sex seithum irukiren. Ipadi irukum pozhuthu akka mulaiyai kanbithaal nan eppadi avalai ookamal irupen, oothu vitu thaan maru velai paarka vendiya avasiyam ear patathu. En mathil eppozhuthu akka veetirku sendru en sunniyai aval pundaikul vidalam endru ninaithukonde irunthen.

En kathali enaku call seithu akka veetil thaniyaaga irukiraal nee konjam aval veetirku sendru aval udan konjam neram irunthu vitu vaayen endru solinaal. Naan udane athalam poga mudiyathu endru solinen, en kathali kenja aarambithaal, athanaal naanum sari sari nee etho ketkirai unakaga naan akka veetirku selugiren endru soli aasai aasaiyaaga akka veetirku oodinen.

Akka athe nighty aninthukondu enakaaga kathukondu irunthaal, ulle sendrathum kathavai moodi thapal potuvitu ennai apadiye kama paarvaiyil paarthaal. Naan udane aval arugil sendru avalai suvaril saainthu ithazhil kiss seithu sappa aarambithen. Akka en sunniyil kaiyai vaithu pidithu paarthu un sunniyai nee perithaaga thaan valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru solinaal.

Pinbu akka nightyai yayatinaal, aval mulai velai nira bravil perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Athaiyum kayati sexy mulaiyai nudedaaga kanbithaal. Velaiyaana mulaiku naduvil karupu mulai kaambu sexiyaaga irunthathu. Athai apadiye kaiyil pidithu vaai vaithu sappi suvaithen. Mulaiyai sapi vitu en dress muzhuvathum kayati en sunniyai veliyil eduthu kanbithen.

Akka udane kutha vaithu amarnthu en sunniyai vizhungi oombi vida aarambithaal, haa haa inbamaaga irunthathu. Naan niraiya pengalai oomba vidu irukiren aanal ithu pondru enaku yarume sunniyai sappi oombiyathe kidaiyathu. Ha haa arumaiyaaga poolai oombi vitu sugam koduthaal, pinbu aunty pentiayai kayati aval periya kuthiyai kaalgalai virithu kanbithaal.

Aval iru kaalgalaiyum thuki pidithukondu en sunniyai aunty kuthikul vitu ooka aarambithen, sunniyai kuthi meethu vaithathume sunni muzhuvathum kuthikul sela aarambithathu. Aunty periya muali meethu paduthukondu kuthiyil sunniyai vitu semaya matter pottu enjoy seiya aarambithen. Haaaaaa haaaaaaa naan engu irukiren enbathaiye maranthu vitu aunty  kuthi sugathil moozgi kidanthen.

Auntyai doggy nilaiyil vaithu matter poda aarambithen, aval soothu perithaaga pazhuthu irunthathu. Athanaal aval iru soothai pidithukondu vega vegamaaga matter poda aarambithen. Sunniyai aunty pundaikul muzhuvathum iraki oothen, appozhuthu aunty moodu thangamal haaaaaa haaaaaa hmmmmm hmmmmmmm endru sexiyaaga munarinaal.

Vidamal oothukonde irukum pozhuthu aunty pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu, aval pundaiyil vinthu vanthathum en sunniyai veliyil eduthu auntyai paduka vaithu aval iru mulai meethu eari amarnthu mulai pilavil sunniayi vitu oothu oomba vaithu kanjai aval vaiyil adithu ootrinen. En kanjai akka urinthu kudithu vitaal.

Kanju vantha piragum en sunniyai oombi vitu sugam koduthaal, haa haa vinthu vantha piragu oombinal thaan thirupthiyaaga irukum. Pinbu dress elalm anithukondu jollyaga romance seithukondu irunthom. Pinbu en kathali idam irunthu akkavirku call vanthathu, akka en kathalan ungaluku epozhuthum atharavaga irupaan endru solinaal.

Sirithu neram ooivu eduthu vitu mendum aunty en sunniyai pidithu oombiye vinthu vara vaithu kudithu magizhnthaal. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai padithu rasithatharku nandri, vanakam.

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

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki Heena ne mujhe recess mein bataya, ki kaise usne apne dada ko seduce karke apni chudai karwayi. Fir jab woh apne papa se chudai ki kahani ke baare mein batane lagi, to recess band ho gayi.

Tabhi Sanjeev mere paas aaya. Maine usko chudai mein lambe time tak tike rehne ka gun diya. Uske baad full break hui, aur main aur Heena sath mein baahar aaye. Ab aage ki kahani.

Hum dono garden mein baith gaye. Heena ke dada ji usko lene aane waale the, aur unke aane mein abhi 10 minute the. Fir maine Heena se poocha-

Main: Chal bata fir, kaise chudi tu apne papa se.

Isse aage ki kahani Heena ki zubaani hai.

Dada ji se chudne ke baad mujhe aur chudna tha. Lekin mummy-papa ghar wapas aa chuke the. 2 din ho gaye the, aur maine kuch bhi nahi kiya tha. Maine apni chut ki aag ko apni fingers se thanda karne ki koshish ki. Lekin meri chut lund hi maang rahi thi.

Usi din raat ko 12 baje meri neend khul gayi. Main kitchen mein paani peene gayi. Kitchen ke raaste mein mummy-papa ka room hai. Jab main unke room ke saamne ke guzar rahi thi, tab mujhe kuch awaaze sunayi di.

Woh awaaze mummy-papa ke room se aa rahi thi. Unki awaaze sun kar mera interest jaag gaya, aur main unke room ke darwaaze ke baahar khadi ho gayi. Woh dono kisi baat par behas kar rahe the.

Papa: Darling maan jao naa.

Mummy: Itni umar ho gayi, abhi bhi aapko sex ke alawa kuch soojhta hi nahi hai. Mujhse ab ye sab nahi hota.

Papa: Yaar tum meri biwi ho. Ab agar sex karne ka dil karega, to tumhare sath hi karunga naa. Waise bhi tum itni hot ho, to tumhe dekh kar lund baar-baar khada ho jata hai.

Mummy: Meri jo band bajti hai, uska kya? Jawaani mein itna sex to kar liya. Ab mujhse nahi hota. Meri kamar mein pehle hi dard rehta hai.

Papa: Please na jaanu. Ye dekho mera lund khada hai, kam se kam isko to bitha do. Choos hi lo, aur kuch nahi karna to.

Mummy: Haa choos lu, aur apna muh aapke maal se bhar lu. Isse acha aap apne hath ka istemaal karo, aur bathroom mein jaake halke ho jao.

Tabhi maine keyhole se andar dekha. Lekin andar thoda andhera tha, aur papa ka lund dikh nahi raha tha. Itna zaroor pata chal raha tha, ki papa aadhe nange the, aur mummy ne nighty pehan rakhi thi.

Mummy papa ki taraf peeth karke leti hui thi. Tabhi papa ne peeche se hath dala, aur mummy ke stanno ko dabane lage. Unhone mummy ko apni taraf kheencha, aur unki gaand se apna lund ragadne lage.

Tabhi mummy ko gussa aa gaya, aur woh bed se neeche utar kar khadi ho gayi. Fir mummy boli-

Mummy: Maine aapse kaha naa, mujhe kuch nahi karna. Is room mein to soya hi nahi jaa sakta ab.

Ye bol kar mummy baahar aane lagi. Tabhi papa bhi khade ho gaye, aur bole-

Papa: Yaar itna bhi kya nakhra ho gaya tumhara. Nahi karna kuch, to jao yaha se.

Papa ka lund dekh kar meri aankhen khul gayi thi. Unka lund dada ji ke lund se bada tha, aur poore 8.5-inch ka tha. Unke lund ko dekh kar mere muh mein paani aana shuru ho gaya tha.

Mummy room se baahar aa rahi thi, to main jaldi se side wali deewar ke peeche chhip gayi. Fir mummy upar waale room mein chali gayi. Papa bed par let gaye, aur apna lund hilane lage.

Mujhse bardaasht nahi ho raha tha, ki itna bade lund ko mummy mana karke jaa rahi thi. Fir mere dimaag mein ek khurafaat aayi. Maine socha, ki kyu naa papa ke lund ki pyas ko main shaant kar du.

Waise bhi meri chut bhi to lund maang rahi thi. Lekin problem ye thi, ki papa ko manaungi kaise. Fir main apne room mein chali gayi, aur sochne lagi. Tabhi mere dimaag ki batti jail.

Agar main mummy ki nighty pehan kar papa ke paas let jau, to mera kaam ban sakta tha. Fir main bathroom mein gayi, aur mummy ki maroon colour ki nighty pehan li.

Maine nighty ke neeche naa to bra pehni thi, aur naa hi panty. Main nahi chaahti thi, ki inko utaarne mein koi time waste ho. Fir maine papa ke room ka darwaza khola, to chup-chaap unke paas jaake let gayi.

Papa ab tak so chuke the, aur woh aadhe nange hi the. Fir maine jaan-boojh kar thodi hulchal ki, taaki papa jaag jaye. Main thoda hili, aur papa ki aankh khul gayi. Papa ne mujhe mummy samjha, aur bole-

Papa: Aa gayi wapas tum? Kya mood ban gaya kya?

Ye bol kar papa mere paas aaye. Mera muh doosri taraf tha, to papa mere peeche chipak gaye. Main koi hulchal nahi kar rahi thi. Mujhe apni gaand par papa ka khada hua lund mehsoos ho raha tha.

Fir papa ne apna hath meri nighty mein daal liya, aur mere stanno ko masalne lag gaye. Main to pehle se hi garam thi, lekin papa mujhe aur garam karne lag gaye. Ab main halki awaaz mein aahh ahhh karne lag gayi thi.

Fir papa apna hath meri chut par le gaye, jo pehle se hi geeli ho chuki thi. Unhone meri chut ko masalna shuru kar diya. Ab mujhse control nahi ho raha tha. Main bhi apna hath papa ke lund par le gayi.

Tabhi papa ne mujhe apni taraf ghuma liya. Fir jaise hi unhone apni aankhen khol kar mujhe dekha, to woh mujhse door ho gaye. Woh bole-

Papa: Heena! Tum yaha kya kar rahi ho? Aur ye tumne apni mummy ki nighty kyu pehan rakhi hai?

Main: Papa mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi apne room mein. To maine socha, ki yaha aake so jau.

Waise to ye ek bakwas sa reason tha. Lekin isse better mere paas kuch nahi tha. Fir papa bole-

Papa: Tumne bataya kyu nahi mujhe ki tum ho.

Main: Papa main neend mein thi. Aur jab tak mujhe hosh aaya, tab tak mujhe maza aane lag gaya tha.

Fir main papa ke paas gayi aur boli-

Main: Aap chaaho to jo shuru hua hai, woh khatam kar sakte ho. Main kisi ko kuch nahi bataungi.

Papa: Lekin tum meri beti ho Heena.

Main: Haa hu, lekin is waqt main sirf ek aurat hu, aur aap mard. Subha hum baap-beti hi rahenge.

Ye bol kar maine papa ka lund pakad liya. Fir main boli-

Main: Papa aapka lund bhi to yahi chaahta hai naa?

Bas ab papa ki hawas unke dimaag par haavi ho chuki thi. Unhone mujhe apne paas kheencha, aur hum dono kissing karne lag gaye. Papa ne meri nighty mere jism se alag kar li, aur mere dono stanno ko pakad liya.

Fir woh mere dono nipples ko ek-ek karke choosne lage. Hum dono abhi tak apne ghutno ke bal the. Fir main neeche let gayi, aur maine papa ko apne upar kheench liya.

Papa mere jism ko paaglo ki tarah choomne lag gaye. Woh kabhi meri gardan ko choomte, to kabhi mere stanno ko choosne lagte. Fir woh neeche aaye, aur meri kamar ko choomne-chaatne lage.

Jab woh meri naabhi mein apni jeebh daal rahe the, to mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Fir woh neeche gaye, aur unhone meri chut par kiss kiya. Unke kiss se meri siski nikal gayi.

Fir unhone meri chut par apni jeebh lagayi, aur neeche se upar ferne lage. Kya maza aa raha tha mujhe. Uske baad unhone apne hath se meri chut ke hontho ko khola, aur apni jeebh andar daalne lag gaye. Woh apni jeebh se meri chut ko chod rahe the.

Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, aur meri chut dhada dhad paani chodh rahi thi. Papa ka lund mere pairo par lag raha tha. Fir main uthi, aur papa neeche let gaye. Main unki taango ke beech aayi, aur unka lund apne hath mein le liya.

Fir maine unki taraf dekha, aur unke lund par kiss kar diya. Papa meri taraf dekh kar muskurane lag gaye. Fir maine apna muh khola, aur unke lund ko muh mein leke choosne lagi. Main kisi randi ki tarah unka lund choos rahi thi.

Papa bhi mere muh mein dhakke dene lage. Woh poora lund mere muh mein daal dete, aur wahi rok dete. Fir jab meri saans rukne se main tadapne lagti, tab woh apna lund baahar nikaalte. 5 minute aise hi maine papa ka lund choosa.

Fir main neeche ho gayi, aur papa mere upar aa gaye. Woh apna lund meri chut par ragadne lage. Main bhi apni gaand hila rahi thi. Fir papa ne apna lund meri chut ke muh par rakha, aur pressure daalte hue andar karne lage.

Mujhe dard hone laga, aur maine papa ki baaju ko kass ke pakad liya. Ye aaj tak ka sabse bada aur mota lund tha, jo meri chut mein jaa raha tha. Papa pressure banate gaye, aur lund chut ko faadta hua andar jata gaya.

Jab unka poora lund meri chut mein chala gaya, to papa wahi ruk gaye aur mere honth choosne lage. 30 second tak papa waise hi ruke rahe. Fir unhone lund andar-baahar karna shuru kiya.

Meri to jaan nikal rahi thi. Papa dhakke lagate hue mere honth aur stann choos rahe the. 1–2-minute mein meri chut adjust ho gayi, aur mujhe maza aane lag gaya. Ab main apni gaand hila-hila kar unka sath de rahi thi.

Papa ne meri taange utha li, aur zor-zor se dhakke dene lage. Mere stann upar neeche ho rahe the, aur main unko pakad kar masal rahi thi. Tabhi maine papa se poocha-

Main: Papa kaisi lagi apni beti ki chut?

Papa: Kamaal ki hai. Agar mujhe pehle pata hota ki tu itni garam hai, to main tujhe kab ka chod chuka hota. Chalo koi baat nahi, better late then never.

Papa 20-minute tak meri chut mein dhakke maarte rahe. Fir woh aahh ahh karne lage, aur unhone apna maal meri chut mein hi nikaal diya. Mujhe andar tak unka maal feel hua. Tabhi maine papa se bola-

Main: Papa andar nahi nikaalna tha.

Papa: Koi baat nahi beta, mere pass i-pill hai. Tum woh le lena.

Main: Ok papa.

Fir 5-minute baad main bed se uthi, aur maine nighty pehan li. Uske baad main papa ke room se baahar aa gayi.

To yaha Heena ki kahani khatam hoti hai.

Fir main boli: Kya baat hai Heena. Ab to tujhe ghar par hi 2 lund mil gaye hai. Poori aish hai teri.

Heena: Ji mam, lund lene ka bahut maza aata hai.

Iske aage kya hua, woh aapko agle part mein pata chalega.

It was summer, and I was working from home due to the pandemic. By the way, I am 28 years old, working in an MNC post my MBA in Kolkata. My family is staying in a different city, so I stayed in my rooftop apartment all alone.

I have a passion for photography, so I keep my tripod-mounted cameras at different angles for the great clicks of the lovely city. I was new, and so I hardly knew anyone from the apartment.

My neighbours are mostly Bengali. I used to get the delicious aroma from their kitchen and listen to ladies singing lovely Bengali songs while working there.

Coming to the prime focus of the story. I met Anindita on that rooftop couple of times while she used to come to dry her laundry. She is 32 years and a food blogger by profession. Her husband had an Export-Import business and frequently visited the harbour area for business.

Detailing her, she is about 5 ft 4 inches, fair, and is a pure bong bombshell with a perfect 34D-26-34. I got an instant boner when I saw her draped in a saree for the first time. No words could explain how beautiful she is. Her boobs were something one would die for.

As it was summer, I found  Anindita was drying mangos on the terrace. I was clicking random pics with my camera as usual. My lens caught her beauty. I had an instant boner looking at her protruding boobs from her tiny blouse. I tried clicking some seductive pics of her, but the camera shutter drew her attention.

She became furious and came straight to me, barging at my action of clicking her without her consent. I pacified her and made her sit down, and apologized. My eyes were glued to her boobs, which made her further awkward. She later asked to see what I clicked, and I started showing a few of my random clicks.

She was impressed by my work and then landed on the last pics I clicked of her. To my surprise, I saw a glittering smile on her face, and she gave me a wink looking at those. Post that, it became a routine for her to come to the terrace and pose candidly for me to click.

I noticed she used to dress up every day as she used to wear designer blouses, mostly backless for her rooftop visits. I jerked off many times, just imagining her smooth and soft skin.  I even used to find her bra from her dried clothes and used to get surprised by her lingerie choices.

One day it happened to rain in the afternoon. I saw Anindita running to the terrace to get her clothes off. I rushed to help her, and we ran back to my apartment. She was completely drenched, and her body outline was getting mapped in her cotton saree.

I offered her a towel and asked her to change into her dried clothes. While she went inside my bedroom, she saw her snaps that I got printed to gift her someday. She was surprised and came into the living room, running back in excitement.

She hugged me, and I could feel her boobs getting crushed in my chest. We sat. While talking, she even expressed that her life became mundane after her marriage. She never got any such romantic gifts from her husband. I consoled her and offered her tea. She said she would make it for us.

She went to the kitchen, and I followed her. I stood behind her, staring at her ass and curvy waist and a bare back with a thin strip of her blouse. She asked me to pass the sugar jar. It was on the top shelf overhead. I went close to her and stood like hugging her from the back.

I then got the jar down and handed it to her from behind itself. I could feel her ass crack over her saree. Slowly I placed my hand over her waist and drew it towards her naval. I heard a fainted moan from her, and I could completely sense her shivering.

Anindita suddenly turned behind and pushed me, saying to stay within limits. She poured the tea and went back to the sofa. The rest of tea time was completely awkward. I had a hard time hiding my boner. Later she asked me to share her pics on her WhatsApp, which she did by snatching my phone.

She then gathered all her clothes and went back. While leaving, she warned again and asked to behave properly again. I locked the door and cursed my dick.

But I found that she had left behind a bra of her’s on my sofa, which I thought was normal. I texted her on WhatsApp and informed her that she had left some of her clothes.

Me – Hi. You left some clothes on my sofa.

A – Did I! Show me a pic of what have I left.

Me – Umm, ok. – Snap.

A – Oh, this one. I will take it in the evening.

In the evening, I was strolling around on the terrace when I saw her coming to my apartment.  She was looking gorgeous in a  long spaghetti gown. We went inside, and I asked whether she was going out somewhere. She came close and hugged me, saying that what I did in the morning made her dress sexy this way.

She felt so happy with a manly touch after so long. I hugged her back, and my hands went straight down to her ass. I groped them while kissing her. I was feeling her breathing pace increasing continuously. I drew her chin up with one hand, took her juicy lips, and kissed her passionately.

I love sucking lips, and I was indeed enjoying it. To my delight, she was enjoying it too. I lifted her, made her sit on my lap on the sofa, and started kissing her passionately again. I wanted to eat her, and I pushed her down and started kissing her legs right from her toes.

In ecstasy, she clenched the pillow and bit her hand. I went up by licking her calf and then went to her inner thighs. I saw her in a sexy black panty and already saw her love juices oozing out from her clean pussy. I went close to her inner thigh, got an ice piece, and rubbed it with my mouth.

She started moaning and shaking in rhythm with my tongue. I lifted her gown and pulled her panties with my mouth. I dug my cold tongue right into her pussy, to which she clenched my hair and pushed it further harder. I love eating pussies, and I was doing it to her satisfaction.

I took one hand over her clitoris and tingled her while the other finger slid inside her pussy. I increased my sucking intensity and made it two fingers. Her moaning increased. She gushed a loud moan and crashed down the sofa, vibrating.  I then went up and lifted then gown off.

The first glance of her lovely boobs made my boner all stiff. I unzipped my pant. I wanted her to give me a boob job.

At that moment, she got a call from her husband saying that he would be home in the next 10 minutes. He was bringing a friend over for dinner. She kissed me back and apologized, and rushed back. This time she left her panties behind and gave me a wink before leaving.

I will narrate how we made love and satisfied the Bengali housewife’s kinky desiresin the next part. Stay tuned for more exciting stories. Please share your comments and love at my email id – [email protected].

After the event of Anniversary day, I neither called Ramesh nor messaged for 1 week. But Ramesh kept on messaging me with all romantic messages. Just 2 days earlier, when I was writing all this, Ramesh called me.

Ramesh, “Bhabhiji, you didn’t call me up for grocery.” Me, “I have groceries.” Ramesh, “But that doesn’t mean that I can’t come to your place without groceries.” Ramesh, “I am reaching your place for lunch, dear. Get ready.”

After the call was over, I thought I couldn’t escape him. If he is coming, why not ask him to bring some groceries? I messaged him to bring some grocery items. I prepared lunch and got dressed in a net nighty. The doorbell rang at 1:15 PM. After confirming through the keyhole, I opened the door.

As he came in, I closed the door. He handed over bags to me and said, “Asha, you look sexy.” With a grocery bag in both hands, he pulled me to his chest and kissed my lips. Ramesh, “Don’t make me wait for so long to taste your juicy lips.”

Me, “You sit. I will bring you tea.” Ramesh, “Not tea. Bring a cold drink. It is hot today.” I went in, took out a dew bottle from the refrigerator, and poured it into a glass. Ramesh came just behind me in silence and held my waist from behind.

He kissed my neck, and I felt his hard-on dick in my lower back. I turned back quickly and gave him the glass of cold drink. He took the glass in his right hand while his left hand was still on my waist. He sipped in the drink, lifted me in his arms, and took me inside my bedroom.

Me, “Please don’t do it again. You have already done it once.” Ramesh smiled and said, “Fucking a sexy beauty like you only once is not justified to god.” He dropped me on my bed, removed my nighty and started kissing my nude body from top to toe. It was the first time I was completely nude in front of him.

Ramesh also got completely naked. His cock was rising like a snake hood. He then parted my legs wide and licked my pussy and butt hole for a while. I started enjoying it but didn’t show this to him. I didn’t resist him a bit. I left my body and legs loose to provide him access to my pussy and butthole.

He knew what a woman wanted. He kept licking my pussy for 10-15 more minutes. I had cleaned up my butthole deep inside and wanted him to lick inside, to make me dripping. But I couldn’t tell him. I didn’t want to make him feel that I was also desperate to get fucked.

After that, he asked me to loosen the grip of my legs. I did the same, and he inserted his cock inside my pussy and fucked me for quite some time. While fucking me, he kissed my lips and said, “Asha, I want you to participate equally. But I feel I am doing all this, and you are not enjoying it.”

I saw an opportunity to get rid of this situation and replied, “Then why don’t you leave me alone.”

Ramesh laughed and said, ” I can’t, because when I saw your milky smooth thighs in mini skirt with you roaming around showing deep cleavage to me, I had always jerked and fucked my wife thinking of fucking only you. And you want me to jerk my dick with my hand when I can fuck your pussy?”

He gained speed and released his semen inside my pussy. I loved it but didn’t show it on my face. I left the bed after a few minutes and went to the bathroom to clean up. I came out dressed back in the same nighty. All the time, Ramesh was looking at me.

Ramesh, “Asha, you look so sexy in every dress you wear.” I just looked at him and gave him an ok look. Ramesh (with a smile on his face), “You have exhausted me so much that I am feeling very hungry. What have you cooked for lunch?” Me, “Daal chawal.” Ramesh, “Then please bring it fast.”

I went to the kitchen, made the food warm and placed it on the table with some curd and chutney. Then I went into the bedroom to call Ramesh. Ramesh was still lying naked on the bed. Ramesh came out like that only. As he saw only one plate on the table, he asked me to bring my plate also.

I tried to turn him down, but I brought my plate after he insisted. As I served him food, he placed his hand inside my nighty and massaged my buttock over my panty. We started having lunch. All the time he was talking and trying to cheer me up, I reacted to a minimum.

I knew that he did not like it as he was not getting usually cheerful Asha. After lunch, I took all the utensils to the kitchen. And came out with two cups of ice cream, placed them on the table and asked him about the payment for today’s grocery. He was still sitting naked on the sofa.

Hearing this, he pulled me towards him, so I sat on his thigh. He combed my hair with his hand, kissed me gently and said, “Asha, don’t do this to me. I like you, and I love you. I wanted to be closer to you. But I now feel we are not as close as before despite being in sexual relation.”

Me, “I can’t do anything about it. It’s never been mutual, and I am not in a condition to stop you. So it’s sexual. Forget it. Tell me the amount I have to pay for today’s grocery.” Ramesh, “Nothing.” Me, “Nothing…what do you mean?”

Ramesh, “I don’t know what you think of me, but I feel you like my sweetheart bhabhi. I saw the happiness in your eyes when I offered you 50% off on groceries. So from now on, there is 100 per cent off on your every home delivery order up to Rs. 500.”

After hearing this offer, I almost forgot that I was angry with Ramesh for a few seconds. I said in excitement, “What? Is it true?” Ramesh, “Yaa, anything for your happiness.” Suddenly I realised I was sitting on the lap of naked Ramesh, showing my uneasiness.

But I also knew that Ramesh wouldn’t stop fucking me even if I didn’t accept his offer. I said, “Ok. If you are sitting here for some time, can I go to the kitchen to clean utensils?” Ramesh let me go. I went to the kitchen and cleaned utensils. In the meantime, Ramesh came inside the kitchen and held me from the back.

I can feel his dick touching my back over nighty. He kissed my neck and pressed my boobs by inserting his hands inside my tank top. But I kept on doing my job. As I finished cleaning, he removed his hands from my tank top and pulled my panty down.

He bent me over the kitchen shelf and inserted his cock in my pussy from behind. He kept pumping me in that position for almost 15 minutes. After over half a year, I was fucked in a doggy position. I was enjoying his every thrust.

I was controlling my moans desperately to prevent the slutty fucking bitch inside me from coming out. But luckily, he released me before my breakdown. He removed his dick, kissed my cheeks and went to the bathroom. Within 5 minutes, he came out, dressed, went near the main door and called me.

I slowly moved near him without uttering a single word and stood 2 feet from him. He pulled me closer to his chest, took a long lip-to-lip kiss, and said, “Thanks for this wonderful afternoon.” He slapped my butt and left. I locked the door and saw him going away from the window.

As I was sure he had gone away, I had all smiles. My real feeling was coming out. I loved every bit of this wonderful afternoon. Getting fucked twice within a gap of just 1 hr made me very satisfied from inside. The feeling I haven’t got in the past 7 months.

I went into my bed and recalled everything that had happened in the past 2 hours. I also wanted to participate equally but was still in doubt and feeling reluctant. I fell asleep thinking all this. After one and a half hours, I woke up. My mental status was completely changed.

On the one hand, I wanted to satisfy my sexual needs once again. On the other hand, I couldn’t ignore that Vikram and I had to leave our place only due to me and my slutty image. My mind was occupied with all this, even when Vikram arrived. Vikram was talking to me, but I wasn’t listening properly.

My mind was thinking the other way. He asked me, “What are you thinking?” But, I told him that I was thinking nothing, again and again. After we finished our dinner, we went to our bedroom. He realised that I was preoccupied with something, keeping me uncomfortable.

So he asked me to tell him my problem. Vikram held my face with his hands and said, “Look up in my eyes and tell me what happened. I can’t see you like lost. This whole evening you were with me physically but absent mentally.” With no other option remaining, I decided to tell him everything.

I told him everything, from little teasing to wearing an exposing dress in front of Ramesh to get discounts on purchases. To the anniversary day events and the events of the afternoon of the same day. I also told him sorry for repeating the same mistake. My head went down, as I could not see Vikram’s eyes.

Vikram lifted my head, told me to look in his eyes and said, “I don’t think you did anything wrong before. I accepted you like a free bird and loved you like that. You know I never had a problem with your lifestyle. I never once stopped you from doing anything or thought you were doing anything wrong. Sometimes you even fucked with people only to fulfil my desires. I have told you all this before also. So, don’t feel sorry for past events.”

I felt so much relaxed after his words that I hugged him tightly. While hugging tight, Vikram asked, ” Ashu, can I ask you something?” Me, “Hmm.” Vikram, “But first, promise me you will tell only the truth.” I knew what Vikram would ask.

I was happy from inside bcoz I knew Vikram’s reaction was going to be, “I promise you, my love.” Vikram, “Do you enjoy lovemaking with Ramesh?” That was exactly what I was expecting. I kept silent. Vikram again asked, “You promised me, tell me.”

I paused and said, “You know me, my sexual instincts. I tried to be passive, but in the end, I felt very satisfied from inside.” Vikram, “Are you happy?” Me, “I don’t know. I enjoyed it and was happy then. But now I feel like I am getting you to trouble, making me uncomfortable.”

Vikram, “For years, I am telling you that I am happy when you are happy. Your intention was not wrong. You were trying to get us some financial help in our tough times after Covid. But he was a bit luckier to get more than he thought. It’s not your fault, so cheer up.”

Me (with a low voice), “Hmm.” Vikram, “You remember, except those few days when we had to leave that place, we always had a great time together. We enjoyed every moment. There was only happiness. For me, I can’t think of a more loving wife. Do you know why?”

Me, “Why?” Vikram, “You were happy. You were enjoying yourself. I never stopped to go with anyone, be it Mohsin or your director or Arjun or anyone, you know why? Bcoz the time spent with all those men made you glowing, smiling and happy. Our sexual and emotional life became better with that. But I missed that free bird inside you. It was like I had lost my Ashu for the past 6-7 months. I want my cheerful, enthusiastic, carefree wife back.”

Me, “Then what should I do now.” Vikram, “I don’t want us to get into trouble again. I can handle anything but not handle your sadness. So, do whatever you want to. But try to convince him to delete your nude pic from his phone. I don’t want you in trouble anymore. I have learnt a lesson 7 months back. How many people you fuck until someone catches you doesn’t matter.”

Me, “Hmmm, I tried, but he rejected it.” Vikram, “Bcoz he thinks it is key to enter the room. Once he knows the gate is unlocked, the key will not be of use to him. Then he will not regret throwing that key.”

I knew he would never stop me from fulfilling my physical needs and allow me to fuck. But the way he directed me was unexpected. I tried to act like a novice. Me, “I couldn’t understand. Please tell me in simple words.”

Vikram, “Ok, listen, make Ramesh feel that you also love every moment with him. Once he is assured that you are willing to take his cock inside you, he will delete the pic on your one request.” Me, “Oh, yes. I think that’s the best idea. You always solve my every problem. Thank you, my love.”

I hugged him tightly. We both slept. I could hear his snores, but I was so happy that my sleep was lost. I was smiling alone on my bed, thinking of everything between Ramesh and me. More than that, I was happy because now I had the licence to celebrate my body in this new place.

Writing this story, I am thinking about how to go ahead with Ramesh next time he comes to my place. Do suggest me some better ideas. You can mail my hubby’s email at [email protected].

As I enjoy my life again, I will continue from where I had left my previous adventures. You can read my other stories here as well. Your words cheer me up.

Let’s begin. Firstly, I am going to introduce myself. Main 24 saal ka hu, aur mera naam Rahul hai. Main patna ka rehne wala hu.

Ye meri aur meri mausi ki beti hui yaani meri cousin ke beech hua incident hai. To starting se start karta hu.

Wo mujhse 2 saal choti hai yaani 22 saal ki. Main usko bachpan se hi pasand karta tha. Jab bhi wo summer vacation pe mausi ke sath aati thi, to hum dono husband wife hone ka naatak karte the. Ek baar to maine usko kiss bhi kiya naatak karte time. Lekin uss time hum log itne mature nahi thi ki usse aage kuch kar paate.

To ye baat 1 saal pehle ki hai, April 2021 ki. Hamari ek aur mausi hai, jo ki apni family ke sath Jaipur mein rehti hai. Unke bete yaani ki mere cousin ki shaadi thi, aur unki shaadi patna se hi honi thi. To unhone ek ghar kiraye pe liya tha shaadi ke liye.

Shaadi ki tayaari shuru ho chuki thi. Fir function start hone se do din pehle meri mausi aur unki dono betiya bhi waha aa gayi.

Sorry main apni mausi ki beti ke baare mein batana hi bhool gaya. Uska name Akansha hai, aur uska figure 32-28-30 hai. Uske boobs bade mast hai.

Main usko lagbhag 5 saal baad dekh raha tha. Kyuki main B.tech karne Punjab chala gaya tha 2016 mein, aur uske baad wo bhi kota chali gayi thi NEET ki tayaari karne. Isliye uske baad main usko mil nahi paya tha. By chance kabhi whatsapp pe chat zaroor ho jati thi. But kabhi mil nahi paya tha.

Us din maine jab dekha usko, to main to shocked ho gaya. Kyuki usse pehle to wo bachhi dikhti thi. But ab to wo maal ho gayi thi. Main to uske boobs pe hi fida ho gaya tha. Fir function start ho gaya, aur normal shaadi ke sab functions guzar gaye. Lekin meri uske sath kuch khaas baat nahi ho payi.

Jab bhi hum ek jagah baithte to meri nazar uske boobs par hi ruk rahi thi. Dil kar raha tha, ki kab uske boobs ko dabaun. But usse aage baat karne ki ya kuch karne ki himmat nahi hoti thi.

Fir shaadi khatam hone ke baad kuch hi log waha bach gaye the. To hum 6 logon ne movie dekhne ka plan banaya. Fir hum sab cinema hall gaye, to Mumbai Saga lagi thi. Hamne usi movie ki ticket li, aur hall mein chale gaye.

Meri kismat achi thi, kyuki jis tarah se hamari tickets thi, usse Akansha mere bagal mein baithi hui thi. Kuch khaas baat to nahi hui hamare beech, but mujhe bahut acha laga uske bagal mein baith kar. Main uske hath se hath satta ke baitha tha.

Fir movie khatam hu, aur hum ghar laut gaye. Fir hua yun, ki ghar lautne ke baad raat ka khaana khaaya aur hum log sabhi antakshri khelne chhat pe chale gaye. Meri kismat is baar bhi achi thi, kyuki wo tab bhi meri team mein thi, aur main uske bagal mein baitha tha.

Kabhi-kabhi main uske thigh pe bhi hath fer raha tha, magar wo ye sab notice nahi kar rahi thi. Ya fir wo sab kuch nazar-andaaz kar rahi thi. Fir khel khatam hua, aur hum jeet gaye. Jaisa ki maine bataya ki wo mere bagal mein hi thi, to jaise hi hum jeete, to usne mujhe khushi se hug kar liya.

And that time I felt the touch of her boobs. Fir maine bhi uski peeth pe hath fera. Tabhi uski bra ke strap pe mera hath touch hua, aur mujhe bahut acha laga.

Fir raat 1:30 baje hum log neeche aaye sone ke liye. Sone ka intezaam aisa hua tha, ki sab ladies ek room mein aur sab gents ek room mein the. Fir sab apni-apni jagah par sone chale gaye. Fir main wait karne laga sab ke sone ka. Lagbhag 3 baje main utha, aur dekha ki sab so chuke the.

Fir main ladies waale room mein gaya. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha, ki koi dekh na le. But main ladies room mein gaya to dekha ki ek-dum andhera tha, aur halki roshni baahar se aa rahi thi. Fir maine dekha, ki Akansha sabse pehle soyi hui thi. Main jaake uske bagal mein aise hi zameen pe let gaya darwaze ke paas.

Fir 5 minute baad maine dobara check kiya, ki sab so rahe the. Aur maine apna kaam chaalu kiya. Akansha seedhi soyi hui thi, to maine apna ek hath pehle uske pet pe rakha. Fir dheere-dheere main hath ko uske boobs tak le gaya. Jab boobs pe hath gaya, to bahut acha feel hua. Ek-dum soft the uske boobs, aur usne bra pehni hui thi.

Fir maine uske boobs ko halka sa dabaya. Uske baad hath ko aur upar sarkate hue gardan ko touch kiya, aur uske baad uske lips ko touch kiya. Kya mast lips the uske, ek-dum soft.

Fir main hath thoda neeche laya, aur uski kurti ke andar dheere se hath ghusa diya. Maine uske pet ko touch kiya, aur uska pet ek-dum soft tha. Fir hath main uske boobs pe le gaya. Mujhe aisa laga, jaise tarbooz bra mein qaid ho. Fir maine bra ke upar se hi boobs ko 10 minute tak dabaya.

Uske baad maine hath kurti se nikaal liya. Usne leggings pehni thi, to hath aaram se andar chala gaya. Usne neeche panty nahi pehni thi, to pehle to mujhe halke chhote baal mehsoos hue. Fir main hath aur andar le gaya, to I was shocked. My hand was on her pussy.

Maine pehle to uski pussy ko feel kiya. Uske baad halke-halke se apni fingers ghusani chaahi. But I failed in that. Tabhi achanak usne aankh kholi, aur meri to gaand fatt gayi. Fir maine jaldi se hath baahar nikala, aur wo doosri taraf muh karke so gayi, meri taraf peeth karke.

5 minute to maine kuch nahi kiya. But fir maine apna lund nikaal liya. Usne apna ek hath kamar pe rakha tha, to maine uska hath peeche laake uske hath mein apna lund de diya. Fir main wait karne laga, ki koi reaction aaye. But koi reaction nahi aaya.

Fir main apna lund aage-peeche karne laga. Main itna excited tha, ki main 5 minutes mein hi jhad gaya. Mera saara cum uske hath mein, aur uske kapdo pe tha. Fir main jaldi se utha, aur gents room mein aake so gaya.

Subha main late se utha. Jab utha, to darr lag raha tha, ki kahi usne kisi ko bata to nahi diya. But aisa kuch nahi hua tha, aur main usse baat bhi nahi kar paa raha tha. Mujhe darr lag raha tha, ki kahi wo kuch bole na raat ke baare mein.

Agli raat ko kya hua main apni next story mein bataunga.

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I am Nafisa. You read in Part 3 how my younger brother Aamir manipulated me to fuck him. I also consented to have sex with Vinod, my brother’s friend and son of my mother’s lover Pramod Lala.

Now read the 4th part of my experiments with sex.

After having sex with my younger brother, I returned to my room. I slept for a few hours. The next day was Sunday. As Aamir said, he dropped me at Birju’s house at around 10 in the morning.

Indu requested Aamir stay till lunch, but he politely declined and went away. Immediately after Aamir went out, Indu bolted the main door.

Indu – Birju, till I finish cooking, you feed your darling girl. I will join you soon.

But I held Indu’s hand.

Me – No, Indu, as we agreed, first Birju will love us together. Let’s enjoy one round. Then we will cook.

Indu – Nafisa, I never knew that a so innocent-looking girl could be such a slut. Let me see how you eat my husband. Last night he told me about the way you suck cock.

We undressed each other, and then both of us bounced upon Birju. We undressed him too. Three of us fondled each other for some time.

Birju — Indu dear, why don’t you shave Nafisa and make her cunt clean and smooth like yours?

Indu — No, Birju, let her husband Imran see her cunt as it is. After she returns from her sasural, I will shave her pubic area. Nafisa, eat my cunt. Let me see how you suck a cunt.

She laid flat and parted her legs. I scrutinised this lady. Indu was about 2 inches shorter than me. She was 5ft 3 inches tall. She certainly was healthier than me. At that time, I weighed about 53 kgs, whereas her weight was 58 kgs. Later she told me that she was only 23 years of age.

At that time, I was 21 years old. Indu was fair, but I was much fairer than her. She had a round face, whereas my face was oval. Our eyes were quite big. My eyes were dark brown, whereas Indu had black eyes. Like me, she also had sharp features.

Our lower lips were thicker than our upper lips. Her cheeks were chubby. I had dimples on my cheeks. We both had a very feminine look. Her breasts were bigger than mine. She wore a 36-inch bra, whereas my bra size was 34 inches.

Though her breasts were bigger than mine, undoubtedly, my breasts looked more attractive and tempting. Her nipples were also bigger than mine. Her areola around each nipple was not less than the one-inch radius, whereas mine was of hardly one cm radius.

Certainly, her breasts were much more sucked and pressed than mine. We both had a flat belly and a thin waist. My waist was of perfect 24-inch size, whereas her waist was 26 inches. She had thicker thighs. But I could see myself. My thighs were looking much more attractive than her.

Our hips were almost the same size. Indu caught my eyes moving over her body.

Indu – Darling, no use in comparing yourself with any other female. Both of your sisters and mother are also very beautiful. But you are much more beautiful than them. I told you that I earned a multi-million contract for my father. If I had been beautiful like you, I would have earned millions. I still want to earn, but this friend of yours is not allowing me to do any social work.

I liked the way she talked about her desire to fucking with others. So far, I have allowed three people to play with my beautiful body for free. But this lady Indu wanted to earn through sex.

Me — Indu, I also heard about prostitution and call girl services. But I don’t think good women like us should do such a thing. They have no respect in society.

Indu clarified.

Indu – Nafisa, I am not telling you to become a prostitute or a call girl. Such types of women do not have any say in their life. They have to fuck with anyone who pays them. Besides, none of them earns for themselves. They have to give all their earnings to their pimp or masters.

Indu – But there are women who fucks only with a selected few at their condition. Besides earning a lot, they have a lot of respect in society. Their family members know. Still, they don’t dare to say anything to such high-profile girls. I know a few of them.

Birju did not like what Indu said.

Birju – Indu, I love both of you a lot. I don’t want either of you to earn by selling your body. I earn enough to keep you comfortable.

Indu began fisting cock.

Indu – Birju, I am not worried for myself. But what about our children? Do you want them to become a washerman or washerwoman like you and your parents? Did you forget what happened to your mother and sisters? Everyone knew both were sleeping with persons for whom they were working.

Indu – And you very well know what they were getting in return. Their life was worst than prostitutes. I know very well that all adult males of my family are fucking women of servants and help to work with us. I watched my father taking the virginity of the gardener’s young daughter, and he paid her only one hundred.

Indu – How long can you keep me safe? Today or tomorrow, someone will certainly pressurise you. And then you will tell me to only sleep with them for a few bucks.

I did not like what Birju said.

Birju – That’s the fate of women of poor families like us.

Indu has raised a topic which has no end.

Me – Let’s forget about the future and enjoy the present. Birju, some of my friends talk about lesbian sex. They say that when their men are not around, they enjoy sex with women. Let me experience that. Indu’s figure and cunt are very tempting. While I enjoy with Indu, you do your work, fuck me hard and fast.

I parted the legs of Indu. I sniffed her cunt. Though it has a pungent smell, I liked it. With the help of my fingers, I pulled cunt lips. I could see watery pink-coloured flesh inside her cunt. It was very tempting. That was the first time I was looking at any other cunt.

I moved my finger on the slit. In the meantime, Birju positioned me in the doggy pose. I was ready for another fuck with Birju. I ran my finger on her clit and cunt lips.

Indu – Ufff Nafisa, it’s very nice. Do it again.

I kept caressing cunt of Indu. Birju positioned himself behind me. As he always did, he began to suck and lick the entire pubic area and my ass hole. He sucked the air from my ass hole. He did this for some time. I moved my hands up on Indu’s body and tried to imitate what Birju used to do during his oral action on me.

Indu began to moan. This encouraged me a lot, and I became aggressive with her body. After about ten minutes, Birju positioned his cock on my cunt. He gave a very hard push.

“Uff motherfucker, not so hard.”

But I enjoyed that hard thrust. As my tongue and teeth were busy exploring Indu’s cunt I could not moan. But Indu kept on moaning continuously. All along, Birju fucked me. I kept my mouth on her pubic area. I licked and sucked as much as I could do. Simultaneously I kept enjoying spongy breasts.

“Nafisa, you are doing much better than what I expected. I am sure you can extract maximum sexual pleasure from both men and women. You are a born prostitute, a top class and the best prostitute. Don’t let people enjoy your beauty and youthfulness for free. I am enjoying it a lot. “

Birju fucked me in his normal way. He discharged and filled my cunt with his cum. Like before, the moment cum began to fall on the walls of my cunt my sexual heat began to cool off. I became satisfied, and Indu pushed me away that time with a loud grunt.

Indu –  Birju, your darling dream girl, is not only beautiful to look at but also best in her actions. Thanks for o such a nice girl. And Nafisa, thanks a lot for becoming my bed partner.

After that, for about an hour, three of us remain nude. We ladies did some leftover cooking, and Birju ironed clothes. We ate food. After resting for some time again, the three of us came onto the bed. As Indu wanted to see, I sucked cock of Birju for almost an hour. Indu looked amazed to see my feet.

Indu — All three daughters in fuckers made me suck their cocks repeatedly. Before you came into Birju’s life, he also wanted a blowjob daily. But I could never suck cock for more than 10-12 minutes. You bitch sucked cock for 45 minutes. Unbelievable.

I did not tell Indu that I enjoy sucking cock and swallowing cum more than the fuck. In the second round, Indu began to give me lesbian pleasure. Birju fucked Indu in a doggy pose.

During midway, I shouted, “Birju, don’t discharge inside Indu’s cunt. I want to taste your cock which would be drenched with the juice of Indu’s cunt. “

Indu —- Nafisa, what are you talking about? Are you insane?

I remain quiet. Birju knew that I wanted to swallow cum in the presence of Indu. After fucking Indu for some more time, he pulled cock out of the cunt and said loudly, “Nafisa darling, I am unable to control.”

I sat up straight. I took hold of cock and licked it with the tip of my cunt. I moved my tongue all around the length and periphery of the cock. Indu was speechless. Her facial expression told that she was watching something she had never imagined.

As Birju said, he could not control it. Before the spray of cum went waste, I pushed the tip inside my mouth. Slowly, I pushed about 5 inches of cock inside my mouth. I collected all cum inside my mouth and on my tongue.

Cock became limped and came out of my mouth. Birju had seen this action many times but no one else. I opened my mouth. There was no mirror inside that room. Both could see layers of cum on my tongue and droplets of cum inside my mouth.

Showing Indu, I swallowed the entire cum. We three remained quiet.

Birju – Indu, when Nafisa did it for me the first time, I was very shocked to see her eating and swallowing my cum. But I enjoyed it a lot. She swallowed my cum once every night and now did that again for you. Don’t you think that she is very special?

Indu did not say a word. She got down from the bed. She walked to a cupboard. She unlocked a small safe and took out something from that safe. She returned to me and put the content of her hand on my feet.

Indu – Nafisa, as Birju said, you are not special. You are simply extraordinary. You are a Sex Goddess. You are Venus. Please accept these as a token of appreciation from us. Birju, I hope you will not mind.

Birju nodded. I looked at the content she kept on my feet. Those were hard cash. Later on, I counted, and those were exactly Rs one lakh.

Birju – I want to spend more time with you, but I had to deliver these clothes to Pramod Lala before 3. It is already half-past two. I would try to return early.

Me – But Aamir would be coming any time now. I will have to go.

Birju kissed us both. Both of us remain nude. Birju dressed and went out carrying a bundle of ironed clothes. Indu bolted the door behind Birju. She came onto the bed and laid over me. Her breast began pressing on my breasts. His cunt rubbed my cunt. Both of us began staring at each other.

Indu – Nafisa, I am sincere. Don’t let your beautiful body be used for free. I can introduce you to men who will pay you a lot for one sex with you. If you give a show of “swallowing cum”, I can’t even imagine how much you will earn.

Me – Indu, have you ever met Pramod Lala?

Indu – No, I have seen him, but Birju never introduced me to him. I heard that he likes your family very much. Whom is he fucking in your house?

Me – My mother. They have been lovers for the last 12-13 years. My mother is also a very good cock sucker.

I caressed Indu and continued.

Me – Many people, even my brother, thought that Pramod Lala visited our home to fuck me. So far, he has not fucked me, but I know he is making ground to fuck both mother and daughter on the same bed. Last night mother said that Pramod Lala is the one who is financing my marriage. Undoubtedly, in return he plans to fuck me. I am also looking forward to sucking his long and thick cock.

I kissed her lips.

Me – He can pay us handsomely, and also, he will never defame us. I think you should try with him.

Indu — Do you want me to cheat on my husband?

Me — What cheating? I wanted to marry Imran. But I also know that I will not be fucking with my husband only. Periodically I would sleep with others also. Earlier I thought of having sex only for pleasure. But after hearing you, I have decided to earn also. How much should we ask from our customers?

Indu’s both hands were busy on my back. She was squeezing my hips.

Indu – There is no fixed rate. It depends on you how much you can extract from them. But I am sure you can easily get at least Rs fifty thousand but only if you choose your customers carefully. Will you fuck with my father? I will deal with him for you. How much do you want?

Me – I am not joking. Let’s both get fucked by your father. We will see how much he pays his daughter.

I thought that she would get angry, but she smiled.

Indu – I did not tell anyone. But I don’t know why I started trusting you. One night I was resting on my bed. At around eleven that night my father entered my room. He put a bag on my body. He said that there were Rs eleven lakhs in the bag. I remember his exact words,

“Indu, I like you most. I want you to be my wife. But since I can’t marry you I will get you married to a very rich family. Your husband would enjoy watching us having sex. This is eleven lakh, besides I would keep you paying Rs five lakhs monthly. Let me fuck you, let me take your virginity. “

Me – What did you do? Did you fuck with him?

Indu shook her head.

Indu – Now I repent that why I did not accept my father’s offer. When he finished his words, I got down from the bed and slapped him many times. Leaving that money, he went out of my room. But on the third evening, my mother told me to join her shopping. I readily agreed.

Indu – Instead of shopping, she took me to a farmhouse. And there, in my mother’s presence, three men began caressing me. There were tears in my mother’s eyes, but she could only say, “I am very sorry.” Not only that, one person kept on taking our photos.

Indu –  That man threatened me if I ever made a complaint against them. They will give all those photos to the police and get me arrested for selling my body. And then, for 3 days and nights, those three men did whatever they wanted to do with my body.

Indu –  After a few days, I got married to Birju. I don’t know what they gave Birju to marry me, but my parents gave me a lot of cash. After coming here, I stopped talking with them. But as my father had promised, he deposits a good amount in my account every month. Will you fuck with my father?

Me – No, never. I don’t want to see the face of such a scoundrel. If he comes near me I will certainly kill him.

She hugged me tightly and kissed me passionately. Suddenly she pushed me away and got down from the bed.

She opened her cupboard. She again took something from there. She came back to me and gave me a tube to me. That tube was like any other ointment tube. I took that tube and smiled to read the caption written on that, “Always Virgin.”

I winked at her.

Indu – I don’t know how effective this cream is. I never used it. While leaving the house with Birju, my mother gave me this tube. She had advised me to apply this cream on the inner walls of the curt. It is supposed to make you a virgin again and again. Try this before getting fucked by Imran.

And that time, we heard a knock on the door.

Me – It must be Aamir. Let us dress.

But Indu had other ideas.

Indu— Birju is not at home. That evening you showed your nudity to Birju to have fun with him. Let’s both have fun with your young brother. Let’s see whether Aamir is also bold like Birju.

I smiled. Since Aamir had already enjoyed my nudity and fucked me, I had no problem remaining nude in front of him. Indu walked nude to the door. She opened the door.

Aamir tumbled to see Indu. Had she not supported him, he certainly would have fallen. Indu pulled him inside and bolted the door. Aamir looked shockingly at me, standing nude at some distance.

Indu – What, man? I was thinking that you would take me in your arms. Instead, you tumble to see us nude. Come on, sit on the bed. I will get water for you. Birju will not come before evening. So feel comfortable. If you want, you can also get nude like us.

Indu went inside the kitchen. I whispered.

Me – Brother, this is the perfect opportunity. Undress and fuck this lady. Don’t forget that her husband is fucking your sister. Don’t hesitate to remove your clothes.

My words certainly gave him courage. Indu returned with a glass of water. Aamir took the glass from her hand. He placed that glass on a box, and without hesitation, he hugged her tightly. He kissed and squeezed her breasts.

Aamir – Indu, not only me, my brother-in-law and my younger brother Sahil fell for you at first sight. For me, you are much more beautiful than my sister Nafisa. Let me love you.

And to my surprise, Indu did not resist at all. Instead, she helped him to undress. I became very happy to see his throbbing cock. Indu held that cock.

Indu – Nafisa dear, your brother is also very bold like you. And I certainly like cock, which does not need any catalyst to get ready. Aamir, come dear, love me, fuck me as much you want. If you can satisfy me, I will tell Nafisa to let you enjoy her beauty. If you want, you can fuck your sister also.

I had no hesitation in fucking with Aamir. But Aamir did not want anyone else to know he was a sister fucker. Aamir kissed her, fondled her breast and also palmed cunt for quite some time.

Aamir – When a beautiful, charming and sexy lady like you is available to me to love, why should I become a sister fucker. Indu, now we are friends, and you can count on me for any help you require. I love you, my darling.

Telling that, he positioned cock on Indu’s cunt, and he gave a hard push, “Aamir, it was nice. “

Aamir loved me last night. Though his shots were not powerful like that of Birju, he fucked nicely. But here he was fucking this young lady aggressively and passionately. Not only Aamir but Indu also looked enjoying with my brother.

Me – Indu, I am happy that you are making my brother happy. But at the same time, I am sad for Birju. You are cheating on him.

I expected a reply from Indu, but she kept enjoying it.

Aamir – Aapa, not Indu, but Birju cheated on her. We boys keep tabling each young and attractive lady in our society. Since she came here to stay in our society, we never heard any rumours about Indu, but that man fucked you. He left his wife alone in bed and enjoyed three nights with you. Indu is fully justified n fucking with me. If she wants, she can fuck with others also.

Indu heard everything that Aamir said.

Indu – Aamir is right. After marrying Birju, I decided not to fuck with anyone else. But at the first opportunity, he fucked you and cheated me. So now onward, I will fuck with anyone I like. But presently, I am enjoying it with Aamir. He is taking me to heaven.

They fucked and fucked. Both climaxed almost at the same time. Both seemed to be very happy and satisfied. I went to the kitchen to make tea for all. When I returned, I saw them engaged in oral sex. After some time, she positioned her cunt over his throbbing cock and fucked him being on his top.

Undoubtedly both liked each other a lot. In this round, also they climaxed together. Finally, at my insistence, we all dressed. While we were having tea, Birju arrived. Both Indu and Aamir behaved as if nothing had happened.

Finally, at around 5.30 we came out of their house. Though I repeatedly refused, Birju pleaded with me to take that money which Indu had given me earlier. I took that bag and also the tube of cream.

While returning home, Aamir said that his friend Vinod had consented to give me Rs 3 lakhs only if I am a virgin. Otherwise, he would give me only Rs thirty thousand.

Me — Brother, your friend will find me a virgin. When are you taking me to him?

Aamir — Tomorrow at two noon. But how will he find you a virgin?

More in the next part.

Hi dosto, main ye kahani bohut time baad likh rahi hu. Ye meri khudki kahani hai jo mere upar sach mein beeti hai. Ye chaar saal purani baat hai. Main bohut samay se ise likhne ke bare mein soch rahi thi.

Ab finally main ise aap sab ke saath share karna chahti hu. Ye kahani hai BDSM ki aur mere slave banne ki jo ki meri fantasy thi. Kaise mujhe master ne BDSM sex slave banaya.

Ye sab ek weekend ki baat hai. Ye kahani hai meri aur mere master ki. Jahan main ek submissive banke unke saare orders follow karti hun aur apne aap ko unhe saunp deti hu. Ye experience mera favourite isliye bhi hai kyunki ye meri ichha rahi hai aur abhi bhi hai. Mujhe aisi cheezein bohut pasand hai.

To kahani ko shuru karte hai. Ye time 2018 ka hai. Main college mein hi thi aur hostel mein rehti thi. Aur agar aapne meri pichli kahani padhi hogi Manali wali to ye kahani bhi usi ladke ke saath hai jo usme tha. Woh ek bodybuilder type hai aur achchi height ke saath jise dekh ke koi bhi ladki fida ho jaaye.

Meri baat karein to main gori hu with 5”7 in height aur 32-28-34. Mujhe dekh bhi ladke fida ho jaate hai aur kai log mujhpe try bhi kar chuke hai.

To usi ladke ne mujhe pucha meri fantasy ke bare mein. Maine bataya ki mujhe submissive banna aur uski tarah rehna pasand hai. Tab mujhe pata chala ki woh bhi ek dom hai aur uske pass kafi cheezein bhi hai. Sunke hi mujhe bohut acha laga.

Fir ek weekend ka plan bana. To Saturday subah subah main nikal gayi jaane ko. Mujhe usne apne ghar pe bulaya tha jo ki bungalow type tha. Mujhe order the ki main ek white top pehenke aaun with black lacy bra jo ki mere boobs cover kare.

Aur neeche ek black skirt jaise formal dress mein pehnti hai girls waisi si hi. Skirt tight thi isliye meri shape ache se dikh rahi thi. Ye mere hips se just neeche tak thi saath mein black lacy panty jisme main kafi sexy lag rahi thi.

So main taiyaar hoke pahunch gayi aur waha pahuch ke maine dekha door khula tha aur uspe ek note tha. Uspe lika tha, ‘Andar aao aur darwaza band kardo aur jo likha hai follow karo. Samne zameen par 3 points bane hue hai apni chin aage wale mark par rakh aur ghutne peeche ke 2 marks par.’

Ye padhke main shocked reh gayi aur excited bhi kafi hogayi. Kyunki aisa maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha. Main thodi thodi geeli bhi ho gayi thi ye sab padh ke. To maine waisa hi kiya aur main floor pe un 3 points ke according position mein aagayi.

Ye points aise the ki meri gaand uthi hui thi aur main bohut sexy lag rahi thi. Is mein main kuch kar nahi sakti thi toh main aise wait karne lagi. Tight skirt se meri gaand bhi bohut achi dikh rahi thi.

Aur kuch der baad awaz aayi. “Aankein band kar aur apne haath peeche rakh.” Maine waisa hi kiya. Fir thodi der baad mujhe kisi ke aane ki aawaz aayi aur usne aake mujhe blindfold kar diya. Ye wahi ladke tha.

Aur woh mujhpe comment karne laga. “Toh bata kya chahiye tujhe mujhse? Bata kaun hun main tere liye? Bata kya chahiye tujhe? Bata warna aise hi chodke chala jaunga.”

Maine bhi keh diya, “Master please mujhe apni submissive ke roop mein sweekar karlo aur mujhe santusht kardo. Mere is sharir ka apne pass sweekar karlo aur iska pura istemal karke mujhe santush kar dijiye.”

Fir usne meri gaand pe ek slap kiya zor se and gaand daba di kapdo par se hi. Tabhi achanak mere haath bandh diye gaye aur main bilkul hil nahi paa rahi thi. Mujhe sense ho raha tha ki meri skirt loose ho rahi hai.

Main samajh gayi ki use kaat diya gaya tha aur ab main sirf black panty mein thi aur top and bra. Tabhi ek aur slap aaya mere gaand pe aur mere muh se ‘Aah’ nikal gaya. Fir 2-3 slap aur aaye meri nangi gaand pe. Zarur meri gaand laal ho gayi thi.

Tabhi mujhe kuch sharp feel hua meri gaand pe aur mere siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Saath hi meri dhadkan bhi tez ho chuki thi aur meri saansein bhi. Mere man mein yahi chal raha tha ki ye kya hai aur ab kya hoga, Aisa soch soch ke meri panty bhi thodi thodi geeli hogayi thi.

Fir thodi der ke baad mujhe khada kiya aur mere baal pakad ke mere muh pe ek slap aaya. Is time main bohut hi tez saansein le rahi thi aur blindfolded bhi thi. Tabhi mujhe mere boobs pe haath feel hue aur top ke upar se hi mere boobs masala jaa rahe the.

Aur aisa karte karte mera top bhi faad diya gaya. Ab main sirf bra aur panty mein haath bandhe hue khadi thi. Ab mujhe achanak feel hua jaise mere gale mein kuch dala ho aur tight ho raha ho.

Thodi der mein samajh gayi ki ye patta tha jaise kutto ka hota hai aur ise pakadkar mujhe kutiya banakar chalaya jayega. Ab mere baal se khinchke mujhe ek jagah le jaaya gaya jo ki shayad ek room tha.

Wahan jaake mere haath mere sar ke upar karke bandh diye gaye. Main waise hi thi aur mujhe ek slap padta hai. Mujhse pucha, “Kaisa lag raha hai, meri randi?” Main kho gayi sochte hue ki kya ho raha hai.

Tabhi ek aur slap aaya aur main boli, “Mujhe bohut acha lag raha hai. Please mujhe apni icha ke anusar use karo. Main sab karne ko taiyaar hun aur mere sharir main aapko saunpti hun. Please mujhe sweekar kar lijiye.”

Tabhi ek felt pen jaisa kuch mere body par jaise kuch likha jaa raha ho. Par kya likha tha ye main abhi dekh nahi sakti thi. Mere bra aur panty bhi faadi jaa chuki thi aur main puri nangi thi is wakt.

Fir kuch time tak kuch nahi hua aas pass shaanti thi bohut. Aur tabhi mere boobs pe kuch pada. Ek dam se pain sa hua aur tabhi mera blindfold hata diya gaya aur meri aankhein khuli.

Maine dekha mere master mère saamne khade the. Aur unke haath mein whip type thi jo BDSM mein use hoti hai. Mujhe kaha neeche dekh. Aur maine dekha mere ek boob pe likha tha ‘Randi’ aur doosre boob pe likha tha ‘Chooso,’

Saath hi mere pet pe likha tha ‘Cum dump.’ Aur niche chut ke pass likha tha ‘Kutiya.’ Aur tabhi kuch der ke baad mujhe dikhaya gaya ki mère face pe bhi kuch likha jo tha ‘Pee hole.’

Ye sab dekh ke meri chut bhi geeli ho gayi aur meri excitement badh gayi. Meri saansein tez chal rahi thi. Tabhi ek aur padi mujhe meri gaand pe aur main khudko bachane ke liye hilne lagi. Saath hi mein moan karne lagi.

Mujhe dard ho rahi thi aur kehne lagi, “Bas aur mat kariye please. Rehne dijiye.” Par meri nahi suni aur ek aur slap be mujhe padi. Aise hi kuch der chala aur fir woh rakhke mere haath khol diye gaye.

Mere body laal ho rahi thi aur kuch nishan bhi aa gaye the ab tak. Mera safed sharir laal ho raha tha. Tabhi mujhe baal se pakad ke kaha, “Chal ab mère lode ki seva kar,” aur neeche patak diya.

Iske saath hi ek butt plug aaya jiski tail bhi thi. Woh meri gaand mein daal diya ek bar mein. Ab main ek proper kutiya lag rahi thi with patta aur tail aur mere boobs jhool rahe the. Fir mujhe master ki dick ko please karna tha.

To main ghutno pe baith gayi aur kapde utarne shuru kiye. Underwear ko maine mere muh se neeche kheecha aur tabhi ek bada mota sa lund mere muh pe pada. Abhi pura khada nahi tha fir bhi bada lag raha tha.

Maine use tongue se lick karke geela kiya aur choosne lagi. Maine lund ko apne haatho se pakada aur sehlane lagi aur saath hi choosne lagi. Main maze se chus rahi thi aur saath hi beech mein balls bhi choos rahi thi.

Unse haathon se khel rahi thi aur kiss karte hue lick kar rahi thi. Meri aankehein band thi aur main bohut maze leke choos rahi thi. Aise kareeb maine 10-15 minutes tak kiya.

Fir mujhe rok diya aur meri patte se chalaya gaya. Main apne 4 pairon pe chal rahi thi. Aise hi mujhe pure kamre mein ghumaya aur fir ek table type si chiz ke pass legaye. Mujhe samay ka koi andaza nahi tha. Pata nahi kitna wakht nikal gaya tha.

Fir mujhe table par litaya aur mère hath firse baand diye. Meri taange bhi phaila ke baandh di. Toh ab meri chut clearly dikh rahi thi. Aur gaand mein plug hone ki wajah se meri gaand bhi thodi uthi hui thi.

Baandhte hi mère nipples pinch kiye aur mere muh se ‘Aah’ nikal gaya. Fir kuch der mere nipples aur boobs ke saath aise hi khela aur fir woh ek rassi le aaya. Us rassi se mere boobs aapas mein baandh diye.

Mere boobs laal ho gaye aur mere nipples pe bhi clip laga di. Mujhe bohut dard ho rahi thi aur meri siskiyan nikal rahi thi aur cheekhein bhi. To use kam karne ke liye mère muh mein mere phate hue kapde bhar diya taaki awaz zyada na nikle.

Aise baandh ke mujhe kuch der aise hi chod diya. Aur fir wahi whip aagayi jo pehle thi aur mère pet pe usse thodi der marra aur chut pe maara. Aur ungli se maze lene lage. Main bohut hil rahi thi is wajah se aur utna hi dard ho raha tha saath mein.

Meri siskiyan aur cheekh nikal rahi thi par muh band hone ke karan aawaz bohut dheemi aa rahi thi. Aise hi kafi der mère sharir ke saath khela aur fir tabhi kuch aur le aaye aur meri chut pe tika diya.

Ye ek machine type thi jispe lund laga hua tha. Ye aage piche karke mujhe chod sakti thi aur remote se bhi chalti thi. Iski speed bhi change ho jaati thi. Ab iske dildo meri chut ke ched pe adjust karke ise chlu kar diya. Aur woh mujhe chodne lage

Fir woh whan se chale gaye. Woh is machine ko pura control kar rahe the. Kabhi woh meri chut mein hi ruk jaata to kabhi bohut tez ho jaata. Woh kuch 2 minute chalta aur fir kafi der kuch nahi.

Wahan koi tha bhi nahi. Main bas bandhi hui thi aur ek machine meri chut chod rahi thi. Woh bhi aise hota ki jaise hi mera cum nikalne ko hota to ruk jaati. Mera cum ek bar bhi nahi nikla aur meri chut ki khujli zyada badh chuki thi.

Meri dildo se ruk ke chudai hoti aur bandhe bandhe meri pain bhi ab thodi kam hone lagi. Main chahke bhi kuch nahi kar sakti thi aur na hi cum kar pa rahi thi. Yahi machine kafi der tak meri chut chodti rahi aur main bandhi rahi.

Fir kafi der baad kuch aawaz aayi aur woh wapis aagaye tha. Par mujhe kholne ki jagah waise hi mère body pe thuk diya aur meri chut pe thuk diya. Ungli karne lage par cum nahi karne diya. Meri taange kaanp rahi thi aur pura shareer hil raha tha. In sab se par mere haath mein kuch bhi nahi tha.

Fir woh ruk gaya aur mera muh se kapde nikale aur nipple se clips hata diya. Finally, itni der baad mujhe aaram mila thoda par itne mein hi mein shock reh gayi. Ab woh ek candle le aaye jalti hui aur mère pet pe rakhdi.

Mujhe aha ki agar main hili to iska wax mujhpe girega. Main koshish kar rahi thi ki na hilu. Par woh mere boobs se khelne laga aur chut sehlane laga. Aur achanak se meri chut mein apna lund daaldiya. Kyunki mujhe kamar se pakad rakha tha to candle zyada hil nahi rahi thi abhi to.

Mujhe kuch ho raha tha aur mera sharir kaanpne laga. Wax ki ek drop mujhpe giri aur meri cheekh nikal gayi. Par woh na ruke. Aisa kuch der chala kuch drops mujh par gir chuki thi tab usne candle li aur finally main jhad gayi.

Tab woh ruka aur candle leke meri chut ke pass aaya aur meri chut ke pass wax girane laga. Meri gaand pe bhi thodi si boondein giri. Ab mujhe jalan ho rahi thi aur meri cheekhein bhi nikal rahi thi. Par woh ruk nahi raha tha aur kuch drops mere boobs par bhi gira di.

Fir finally woh ruka aur mujhe pura kholke free kardiya. Itni der bandhe hone ke kaaran mujhe dard hone laga tha haathon mein. Mujhse chala nahi jaa raha tha. To main zameen pe let gayi.

Tabhi mujhpe kuch garam gira. Jab maine dekha to woh uska susu tha. Mera pura sharir susu se gila ho raha tha. Thoda muh kholke maine pi bhi liya kyunki mera gala sukh raha tha. Baaki thoda maine lick kiya floor se aur wahi padi rahi.

Mèra shareer ab paseene aur susu se puri tarah bheeg chuka tha. Par jo mujhpe likha tha woh abhi tak tha aur meri gaand mein butt plug bhi tha. Fir mujhe baalon se uthaya aur dick mère muh mein daaldi. Maine use chooske pura saaf kiya aur ache se choosa.

Mère muh mein andar tak chali gayi aur uske saath balls bhi chooske saaf kiye. Main khub zor se aur ache se choos rahi thi ki master ka cum nikal gaya. Woh kuch maine piya baaki mère chehre aur shareer pe spray kardiya.

Iske baad main wahin baith gayi. Tab mujhe pata chala ki is sab mein 11 baj chuke the raat ke. To bas us din ke liye kuch aur nahi hua. Mujhe khana khilaya and kuch der rest kiya

Fir sone se pehle raat ko meri chut mein ek vibrator daal diya. Mujhe bed ke side mein mere collar se bandh diya aur zameen par bitha diya like a dog. Aur saath mere haath bandh diye taaki main kuch kar na sakun aur chale gaye.

To pehle din main ek baar cum ki aur susu aur paseense mein bheegi aur bandhi hui padi thi. Mera shareer puri tarah use kiya gaya aur uspar likha gaya tha. Ab meri chut mein vibrator tha jiska remote unke pass tha. Aur gaand mein butt plug aur haath bandhe hue padi hui thi.

Aise hi bandhe bandhe main sone lagti to kabhi bhi beech mein vibrator chalu ho jaata. Par finally kuch ghanto baad aise band hua aur main so paayi.

Ab agle din mujhe kaise uthaya gaya mujhe kaise choda kisne choda aur kya kya hua ye main agle hisse mein bataungi. Agar meri ye kahaani aapko achi lagi ho to mujhe batana zarur meri id pe [email protected].

Hola folks! This is Galahad, back with the previous encounter with Hemal.

The moment her shirt got off my eyes, the scene before me was jaw-dropping. There was Hemal, lying in front of me, with her eyes closed. The middle finger of her left hand circled her vertical lips. Her right hand was on her head, holding it forward to suck out her nipple.

Her hair was opened and sticking to her forehead and neck, with her round 32C cup-sized breasts sagging onto the sides. Her mid valley was drenched. Sweat drops were trickling down to her navel and then to her pubic mound.

Beyond her wheatish skin was the butt plug, shining bright as a piece of silver from her hindquarters. Below was the pool of her juices, like a pool of water. It seemed as if a primitive goddess had descended upon the table after a bath and had not dried up yet.

I was standing there, frozen at her appearance, which was broken by the chirp of Hemal.

Hem: So, is this view enjoyable? (with a smirk on her face)

Me: Yes, mistress. I love this view.

Hem: I see (continuing with the same seductive chirp) that you have played your role as my slave well. I am completely satisfied with the foreplay.

The moment these words rang up, my spirits rose to cloud nine. This meant that my job was at least safe. But the next moment, I realized that it was not only safe but had an extra perk associated.

Hem: With this, I wish to reward you, to let you explore every inch of my body without any barriers. But first, let us get out of here, to my flat. Someone seeing us in such a compromising situation might become a controversy.

Speaking of this, she started to wear her shirt. It was crumpled due to tying upon my face and had patches at objectionable positions. I, too, had started to dress up. Within a few minutes, we were back at the front-end office. She had turned on the fan to dry herself up so that no unwanted eyes fell upon her.

Hem: So, before we start exploring each other, let me clarify a few terms.

I nodded for approval.

Hem: First, within the office, you will be addressing me as “Ma’am” and not by my name or pet name. Second, we shall not be seducing each other outside my flat. Third, it will be a casual relationship with no strings attached.

And thus, her list of terms and conditions was read out. I accepted without any second thoughts. Where would you get a boss who will exploit you in the office and receive payback for the same at her flat? But, this was just the tip of the iceberg.

After a few hours, we left the office and reached the garage. She handed over the keys to me and said, “Take the driving seat and drive to my flat.” The tension of exploring each other was building up, evident from the tent in my trousers. Soon, I had started the car, and we were on the way to her home.

During the entire journey, we talked mostly about our past. I had learned that she was from a highly conservative family. They would frown upon the concept of her working outside her hometown. Before settling down, she wanted to explore her sexual urges.

She had noticed me from the party night. That was why she chose me to fulfil her urges. On the way, I had picked up a bottle of honey, a chocolate syrup, ice cream and condoms (since the evening was going to be a long one). Time had gone by, and we had reached her flat.

It was a 2 BHK flat located on the outskirts of the city. The terrace extended towards empty fields since it was the last plot in the complex. As it was lunchtime, the corridors of the complex were empty. As soon as we entered her floor, we forced ourselves on each other with a tongue fight.

Sucking and exploring the depths of each other’s mouths until we entered her home. Her house was scantily furnished, with a sofa in the hall, and a double-sized bed, in each of the bedrooms. In a gist, I pushed her onto the sofa, kept all the stuff on the table, and locked the door.

On turning back, the scene made my tent prominent. There was Hemal lying on the sofa, with her hair bun open and shirt removed. Her left hand was stretched outward, with her right hand on her head.

Hem: Your boss is waiting for you to explore her (with a wink in her eye).

The surroundings forced me to get attracted to her. My legs involuntarily started moving close to her. On reaching an arm’s distance, she caught hold of the zip of my trousers and let them down in a go. And there goes my shirt and underwear.

Now, we were facing each other naked, with our pubic bushes visible (though mine were well-trimmed in comparison to hers). She took the bottle of chocolate syrup, applied it to the length of my dick, and started licking it like an expert.

Her tongue made the seductive slurping noise, reinforced with the brown gag over my dick. The syrup stretched out across her lips, and it looked enticing. Imagine a dusky girl 5 years senior to you, begging for your syrup-coated dick and sucking it out like candy.

The base of her tongue and the tip of my dick sometimes made me squirm. I tried to roll my finger around her nipple. The tingling sensation made her gag tremendously, and I cummed into her mouth.

I saw my cum dripping from the edges of her lips. She gulped it down and licked them clean using her tongue.

Me: That was damn awesome. Now, it’s my turn to return the favour.

Saying this, I made her lie on the sofa and started kissing her on her lips. The smooch went on for a length of approximately 5 minutes. Then, I applied the chocolate syrup and honey along the neckline, her nipples, the underskin of her boobs, and her navel. Finally, her pussy lips.

Using my tongue, I started to peck her neckline, with a smooch after every part, to make her taste her body. From the neckline, I went to her boobs, circling them without touching the nipples. This made her anxious. She screamed, “Suck those tits!” and pushed my head over them.

The same treatment was given to her other nipple and the underside of her boobs, her navel and finally, her pussy. I parted her pubic mound and tongued deep inside her vertical lips. After applying a bit of honey and syrup, I started fingering her.

Meanwhile, I allowed her to taste the mixture of honey, chocolate syrup, her sweat and my saliva by kissing her lips frequently. Her moans filled the room. “Aahhhh. Yes, suck on there. Suck that bush for your boss.” My dick started getting erect.

Unable to withstand it, I had thrust my dick into her mouth for lubrication. I gagged her again and pushed into her pussy lips in one go. She screamed and clenched me close to her. With slow strokes, I kissed her while thrusting my dick inside her.

The saliva, mixed with chocolate syrup, was dripping down our mouths onto her boobs. She dug her nails into my back. Had I not kept her mouth closed, she would have been screaming her wits out. We kept smashing our bodies against each other in that position for approximately 5-7 minutes.

Hem: Fuck, that is amazing, the chocolate syrup slurping between our mouths. I want you to feed me syrup like this only.

Me: Yes, Hemal, you will.

Hem: Dig me deeper, rip my pussy apart. I want to be destroyed by you tonight. Fuck, ahhh. I missed those stares from my classmates. Should have gone for a few dicks back then.

Hemal kept speaking her mind. I was getting exhausted since I was a bit bulky. To gain momentum, I started to seduce her, turning her to beg her to have more of me within her.

Hem: Why have you stopped? Come on. The night is long.

Before she could understand what was going on, I had turned her down, with her back facing up. I removed the butt plug from her asshole and dripped down the bottle of honey and chocolate syrup from her neck. The mixture trickled down her midback and got lost in her asshole and pussy bushes.

I had dipped my flaccid dick into the same honey bottle and had taken it close to her mouth. She understood what was to be done next. She gulped down the dick in one go, sucking it like a shake from a cup.

I started to lick the syrup from her back and neck. Her tongue created butterflies within my stomach, and I shuddered and bit her neck.

Hem: Ouch, mind it.

Me: That’s my mark (wink)

Speaking this, I forced my dick out from her mouth and buried my face deep inside her asshole. Her asshole was pulsating, with the hole and its surrounding rings increasing and decreasing as if breathing heavily. I started to tongue in, with the musky smell of her ass mixed with the taste of honey and chocolate.

Hem: Uh, go deeper, lick it. I want it deep.

Her eyes remained closed, and I ventured deep, from her asshole to her pussy and back. By this time, my dick had been erect for the second time. I had thrust the dick into her pussy again, this time from her back. The ramming went on for another 10 minutes, during which I kept squeezing and slapping her boobs.

This was the second time in the day that she had squirted enormously, wetting the sofa and her crotch. I bent down and licked her crotch area clean, exchanging the crotch fluids continuously with her by eating out her lips. By this time, we were dead tired and sat down close to each other on the same sofa.

Hem: This was the first time I have experienced so much pleasure. That too from a subordinate like you. You opened me out and helped me explore myself.

Me: It’s my pleasure, Hemal. Also, I was lucky to taste every part of your body.

Hema smiled from the breadth of her lips. Her smile looked sexier than her body. For the first time, Hemal looked to me as the sexiest lady in the entire office.

Hem: Hey, are you hungry? (looking around the room) Seems we have made quite a mess. Let us clean up before my roommate turns up.

Me: (a sly smile) Sure, I am hungry for you.

Hem: Are you thinking what I am? (With a sly smile and wink)

I quickly jumped out and reached for the remaining chocolate syrup and ice cream. I applied it to her sweaty armpits and nipples. She shuddered a bit while applying the cream to her nipples since they were cold and sensitive. Slowly, I started to lick out the syrup – ice cream mix from her nipples.

She ate from my mouth. Similarly, I had licked her armpits clean, with her enjoying the taste of her own salty body. Sometimes, we exchanged the syrup- saliva mixture between our mouths and licked off the dripped mixture from the genitals of each.

As soon as the ice cream, honey and syrup were finished, I picked Hemal in my arms. I carried her to the bathroom, kissing each other the entire time. We took a shower inside the washroom and cleaned up each other. I could not resist licking up her ass from behind in the washroom.

We had been in the 69 position at least thrice. By this time, she had orgasmed for the fourth time and was dead tired. We dried up, cleaned her room, and I left her home. Her face glowed something which was unseen before. I finally realized that I had fucked hot Hemal hard and made her happy.

Our sexcapade continued even in the office washrooms and at her cabin. One thing that I have realized is that a woman is a pile of undiscovered treasure. It would help if you did not force yourself upon her. She needs someone to discover that treasure and share it with her.

Also, every woman needs to be satisfied completely, and sex does not just have a penetration rampage. It is something where you need to arouse all the body parts of a woman equally while ensuring that she is a part of the arousal too.

And don’t worry, fetishes are part and parcel of everyone. Incorporate them into your daily sex routine to get the best results.

Till then, any horny, unsatisfied ladies wanting to have something in sex in addition to the penetration can contact me at [email protected].

Raju was 22 years old. But he looked like 30 years old man because of his family genes. He was about 5’9″, weight 85 kg with a dark skin complexion. But he had a handsome face.

Due to heavily working in the village fields, he got a natural thick muscled body and he looked like a young dark bull in heat. Raju had another gift, which was his thick black 9 inches African cock.

He was raised in a poor Christian family. His father was a pastor and his mother was a housewife. When he was 15, his dad married another woman and divorced his mother. So Raju and his mother worked on their small farm for their income.

They lived in a small village in Andhra Pradesh and their house was outside the village in between farmlands. Their house was very small, with a small hall with a kitchen attached in the same hall and one small bedroom inside and bathroom was outside the house.

Raju’s mother’s name was Latha and like her son Raju, she was also dark brown. But she had a beautiful face with bright eyes, plump brown lips, and long hair. She was 39 years old, but looked around 45, because of not taking care of her skin. And despite the continued work in the hot sun daily, she was still a black beauty with a pretty face.

As she belonged to a farmer’s family and due to hard work at home and in fields from childhood, she was very well built. Her height was about 5’5” and her weight was 75. She had a large plump thick body. Though she was fat, she had a meaty curvy body, with large stiff breasts and thick navel folds, and a jiggling large meaty ass.

She had fat strong arms and thick strong large thighs and legs. She was a bomb, but no men desired her, because of her color complexion. Overall, she looked like a black thick simple Christian village woman.

From a teenager, Raju had a lust for thick, fat aunties. He loved their fat curves and plump buttock and he loved aunties more than girls.

After Raju turned 18, It did not take a long time to realize that his village mother was a thick black beauty milf. At first, he thought it was wrong. But soon, lust took over him and he started to admire his mom’s thick body.

Raju loved his mother’s large jiggling buttocks and always used to stare at them and he also loved his mother’s large milky breast and her strong large fat arms. While growing up, his love and lust for this mother grew immensely. Not a day went by when Raju didn’t fap his monster black cock thinking about this mother.

She used to wear old cotton nighties at home as they were poor and also she became very plump in past few years. These nighties would press against her body tightly showing off her thick assets. Raju used to have a hard on always seeing his mother at home.

Many times while his mother was working in the kitchen and Raju sitting in the hall pretending to watch tv, he used to admire his mother’s jiggling fleshy ass and used to rub his 9 inches cock in his lungi. And Raju always walked behind his village mother to admire her jiggling ass.

Since the bathroom was outside, his mother used to bath and come inside the house wrapping a towel around her plump body and Raju used to ogle her daily.

Since Raju’s father left, he became very close to his mother like a best friend. They used to go to the farm, work daily together, and during lunch, she used to feed him with love and they used to come back home together. Then they used to sit outside the house in the evening and talk about village matters.

While working on the farm, his mother would bend and work showing off her thick meaty ass and thick things. Raju used to stay behind her and watch her jiggling ass the whole day while working.

And some time at home, he used to enjoy her large cleavage when she used to sit down and cut vegetables. And when she used to bent, Raju loved his mother’s large black breasts.

Coming back to the present days, Raju didn’t know how to seduce his mother since she was very orthodox and used to go to church every Sunday. Since he was very close to his mother while growing up, he always helped his mother with cooking also.

And sometimes when she was cooking, he used to hug her from behind tightly to feel her large fleshy ass and used to talk to her for a long time. He used to kiss her mother’s plump cheeks with love. She used to return the love by kissing him on the cheeks. Raju loved his mother’s sweet, sweaty and motherly smell.

They both used to sleep on the floor on an old bed. And while Raju’s mother was in deep sleep, Raju used to take his cock out and used to masturbate seeing her mother’s assets. He was not able to seduce her until he got lucky one day.

On one Sunday, Raju’s mother asked him to come to church with her. But Raju refused to say that he wanted to take a rest. So she went to the church alone and she returned early because she wanted to make lunch for her son.

But Latha’s life changed that day. When she returned home and was standing outside their house, suddenly she heard soft moans of Raju from inside. Latha curiously peeped into the small window of her home and was shocked.

Raju was laying on the floor naked and he was holding his 9 inches cock and masturbating smelling his mother’s sweaty nighty and he was calling his mother, “Amma” “Amma”. Then he started to masturbate vigorously and started shouting with pleasure –

Raju: Amma, please be my wife. I love you, amma.

And he shot a thick load of white-hot cum out of his cock. Latha, after seeing all this, was shocked to see her own son lusting for her. She didn’t know what to do and she immediately ran back to her church pastor’s house. There was pastor’s wife there. Her name was Vani. She was 50 years old thick milf like Latha.

Immediately seeing Latha entering her house, Vani asked Latha –

Vani: What happened?

Then Latha sat on the floor and started to cry and explained the whole situation to the pastor’s wife Vani.

Vani after hearing all this cunningly laughed at Latha. Latha was confused by Vani’s laugh. She said to Latha –

Vani: You are very lucky that your son wants you.

Latha was shocked after hearing Vani and said –

Latha: How can you say that? You are a pastor’s wife and it is a terrible sin.

Then Vani said: No, it is not. Because you both are adults and its nothing wrong with mother-son relationship. That is the purest form of love. Even me and my son are having secret affairs for the past 10 years.

Latha was bewildered by listening to Vani. Then Latha asked Vani –

Latha: How can you do it with your own son?! ( with a terrible shock.)

Vani also said: I know many mothers and sons in my village who are in a secret incest relationship and some of them even got married.

Vani told Latha: I’ve seen your son Raju at church every Sunday. And he looks like a black strong hunk. You are very lucky to have a son like that.

And she suggested Latha get close to him and become his lover. Then Latha slowly came back home thinking about all the stuff said by the pastor’s wife Vani. And that day, she didn’t talk to Raju properly and went to sleep.

The next day when she was cooking, Latha noticed how Raju was looking at her like a hungry lion who wanted to jump on her. And even while working at the farm, Latha noticed Raju looking at her ass. Seeing this Latha felt a little uncomfortable.

One day, there was heavy rain and they need to keep the cows inside the shed. So, Raju and his mother rushed to the farm and they took the cattle inside the shed. Then they started returning home in the heavy rain with an umbrella.

On the way return home, there was a small flood started which they need to cross to reach their home. Or else they need to wait until morning with no one around. Latha was getting tensed since the flood was increasing.

Then Raju told his mother: Let’s cross the flood.

But Latha was afraid to cross. No matter how much Raju tried to convince his mother. She didn’t listen. Then suddenly, Raju lifted his mother like Bahubali and started crossing the flood. She was very much scared and closed her eyes tightly and Raju with his mother in both arms crossed the flood safely and called out to his mother to open her eyes.

Latha was very angry that he took such a risk and if something would have happened to them.

Raju said: Amma, I love you. I won’t let happen anything to you. You are the love of my life.

With those words, Latha was stunned and she knew her son really loved her. After some time, she calmed down and thanked him by kissing him on his cheeks. Then she told him never to do anything like that and smiled

On the way back home, Raju was holding his mother’s hand tightly and Latha started to notice her son as a strong man who was guiding her. Slowly, the village mother started feeling for her son. That night, she didn’t sleep and she was thinking about all the incidents.

The incidents when she first saw her son masturbating thinking about her and then the pastor’s wife’s words about the mother-son relationship. And her son lifting her and crossing the flood. All these thoughts were running in her head full night and her son was sleeping beside her and she realized he was a real grown man.

The next day, they did not go to work and stayed at home and Raju was sitting without a shirt. He was wearing a lungi and watching TV. Latha slowly looked at Raju’s bare hairy chest and his strong natural muscled body and she thought wow.

Its been so long since her husband left her. And the only man near was her own son who was looking like a big black bull. Then she also started admiring his body and wanted to see where this goes.

One day, Latha was sitting on the floor and cutting vegetables and her pallu dropped exposing her large cleavage and her juice black breast. Raju who was sitting on a chair started enjoying his mother’s exposed cleavage.

Latha noticed Raju was looking and she blushed inside and then suddenly looked at Raju directly. Raju was scared that his mother caught him looking at her breast. But Latha surprisingly gave a mischievous naughty smile to Raju and she did not cover her pallu and continued to cut vegetables.

His mother’s new reaction totally shocked him. Thoughts started to run through his mind. He also questioned whether his mother also liked him and whether he was happy the whole day because he was close to achieving his goal.

For the next few days, both mother and son were very close. They started holding hands while going to work and talking to each other all the time. Raju used to hug his mom all the time while she was cooking and she also used to enjoy it.

While sleeping, Raju used to hug his mom tightly keeping his head in between her large boobs. Sometimes he used to keep his hand on his mother’s plump soft ass and squeeze it softly. Latha also knew this and she used to blush in sleep.

Raju also noticed her watching his bare chest and bulging muscles. Certainly, those looks were not of a mother, but lusty glances from the sex-starved horny lady. Sometimes when he was having a morning hard-on and going to the bathroom, she would ogle his hard cock.

Things started to heat between the mother and son with their lusty looks and double-meaning jokes about each other. They both started to love each other like first love couples. But they were not able to break the silence because of a mother-son relationship.

One fine day, Raju asked his mother to go city for one day of shopping. So, they both went to the city that day. They went shopping and Raju gifted his mother one saree. She gifted him new clothes and Raju with all the saved money secretly bought a beautiful gold necklace for his mother.

For the whole day, they enjoyed roaming the city, having great food, and going to a movie. Then while watching a movie, Raju held Latha’s hand like a lover and Latha also smiled at him and they returned home at night.

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part.