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Sushma chudai ke baad kapde pehan-ne lagi. To maine rokte hue zid ki, ki raat bhar dono nange hi soyenge. Maine Sushma ke gadraye pet pe sir rakh liya, aur sone laga. Kuch der baad poori tarah hi gaddedar shareer pe let gaya.

Sushma ne kuch der baad karwat li, aur mujhe bachhe ki tarah jakad ke apni baahon mein lekar chipka liya. Ab mera muh bade-bade boobs ki ghatiyon mein dhass gaya tha. Main hath naram se pet pe ghumata hua nabhi ke andar ungli karta hua so gaya.

Subha hum dono ki neend khuli, aur maine uske boobs choos ke doodh piya. Sushma raat ki chudai se darri hui thi, ki kisi ko pata laga to kya hoga. Maine bhi jaan-boojh kar darte hue kaha-

Main: Jo ho gaya ab to ho gaya. Main bhi behak gaya tha. Ab agar maa babu ji aur chacha ko pata laga, to poore gaon mein bakheda ho jayega.

Mujhe darte dekh kar to Sushma ki aur bhi fatt gayi.

Sushma: Aapne mujhe chodne ke waqt to kaha tha, ki sab ko main sambhal loonga, aur ab mujhe fassa diya.

Main: Main to bachha hu, aur tumhara pehalwano sa shareer. Aur koi zabardasti to ki nahi maine. Main behak gaya tha. Lekin tum to samjhdaar aur sabse badi thi. Agar taiyaar nahi hoti, to chudai hi nahi hoti. Tumko hi andar se chudne ki iccha rahi thi. Isliye hi to room bhi band kar diya tha.

Ulte sara dosh maine Sushma pe hi madh diya tha. Sushma ghabra ke rone lagi thi. Wo poori tarah se tension mein aa gayi thi. Maine uske aansu ponchte hue samjhaya-

Main: Jo ho gaya usko bhool jao. Monika ko pata lag gaya to wo poori baat khol degi. Ab to ek idea hai, ki kisi tarah usko raazi karke uski bhi chudai kar du. Wo to mere barabar ki umar ki hi hai. Isliye tumko sehyog karna hoga.

Sushma ke paas ab koi upay bhi nahi tha. Fir Sushma dincharya ke kaam mein lag gayi. Jab wo nahane gayi, to maine Monika ko jagaya, aur uske blouse ko upar karke doodh piya. Maine usko bataya-

Main: Sushma ne koi chance hi nahi diya. Pet aur nabhi ko chori se chhua tha, lekin boobs touch karne ki koshish hi ki thi. Lekin tabhi usne jhidak diya, aur dhamki di ki hum dono se is maamle mein doori rakhe.

Ye sun kar Monika chinta aur mayoosi mein pad gayi. Usne socha, ki chudai ke maze kaise honge. Maine usko yojna samjhayi, aur dheeraj rakhne ko bhi kaha. Main nahi chaahta tha, ki dono ye baat jaan paaye ki dono ki chudai hoti hai.

Aisa hone se darri rahegi, to bhed khulega nahi. Aur agar dono ko pata lag jata, to dono ki ek sath chudai bhi nahi kar pata. Monika to chudne ko taiyaar thi, lekin Sushma ke aane ka time ho gaya tha. Main chup-chaap apne kaam mein lag gaya.

Ab Sushma naha kar aayi, aur usne saleeke se hi saree pehni hui thi. Sushma ne bade hone ke aur guardian ke hisaab se hi mujhe kaha-

Sushma: Devar ji, chalo aapko tail laga ke maalish kar deti hu.

Main: Mujhe nahi karwani bhabhi, main khud kar loonga.

Sushma: Sharmane ki zaroorat nahi. Peeth mein, aur paon mein hi lagwa lo. Abhi to mujhe kitchen mein kaam hai,  Monika tu devar ji ki maalish kar de.

Monika(mere se bach kar ): Bhabhi main kaise karu?

Aur dheere se Sushma ko bataya ki hath paon tak hi karungi.

Sushma( mujhse chhupa kar): Saali, ab ye pati bhi to hai hamara. Shareer kamzor raha,  aur beemar ho gaya to rotiyan kaun dega? Aur kuch hua to duniya manhoos kahegi..

Wo dono hi ek-doosre ko chutiya bhi bana rahi thi, aur ban bhi rahi thi.  Un dono ko ehsaas bhi nahi tha, ki ye saari yojna meri hi thi. Bade nakhre dikhane ke baad hi main taiyaar hua maalish ke liye.

Lekin ek shart pe, ki dono ek sath hongi to saamne baniyan nahi utaarunga. Aur sirf jo maalish karegi uske saamne hi utaarunga. Hamne room ke andar jaa kar darwaza band kiya, aur dono nange hokar shuru ho gaye.

Raat ko bade-bade tarbooz jaise boobs the, aur abhi aam ke jitne bade the. Khoob dabaya maine boobs ko, aur zyada time to tha nahi. Isliye maine bina zyada der kiye chudai ki. Monika bhi chudai ki pyasi thi. Fir main nahane chala gaya.

Monika ne jaa kar meri shikayat ki Sushma se-

Monika: Devar ji ne mere pet pe hath laga kar chedh-chadh ki, aur nabhi ke andar ungli ghusane ki zid ki. Aur ungli rokne ke bawjood bhi ungli ghusayi.

Sushma thodi si pareshani dikhate hue aur haste hue se boli-

Sushma: Devar hai wo, aur ab to bhale naam ka hi sahi, hai to pati hi. Tumhara pati bhi to mere sath chedh-chadh karta hi tha. Wo bhi tumhare saamne hi. To ye bhi devar hai. Thoda bahut karta hai, to hass ke taal diya karo. Mere bhi to pet,  kamar mein chonkti kaat deta hai tumhare saamne.

Monika: Aapko to bhabhi se zyada aunty ki tarah samjhta hai. Isliye hi to tumhari god mein bhi sir rakh leta hai. Bachho ki tarah lipat leta hai hatho se ghera bana kar. Kyuki tum umar mein usse 11 saal badi ho, aur shareerik roop se lambi chaudi aur double ho.

Sushma: Mere liye to bachha hi hai, aur bachha hi rahega bhi. Devar ji ne to neend mein chori-chori meri nabhi mein bhi ungli daali tha. Aur mujhe pata hai jab nabhi khuli rehti hai, to chhup-chhup ke dekhta hai.

Mera pet aur kamar pakad leta hai, to mujhe bhi ajeeb sa lagta hai, aur acha bhi. Main to bura nahi maanti. Jawaan ho raha hai, to ye sab to hoga hi. Thoda bahut mazaak mein bhi mauka dekh kar meri nabhi ko choota hi hai.

Wo dono hi ek-doosre ko samjha rahi thi, ki bach ke bhi rehna hai, aur chedh-chadh ko sehna bhi hai. Raat ko firse Sushma ke sath hi sona tha.

Sushma: Kal to tumne chudai kar di, mujhe apni baato mein fassa ke. Ab please aisa naa karo.

Main: Boobs aur pet ke to maze loonga hi.

Sushma ke dikhawe ke pratirodh ke bawjood maine blouse khola, aur petticoat ko ek-dum se neeche sarka diya. Fir poore pet boobs nabhi pe hath ferte hue, aur  pet pe thapki maarte hue tabla bajane laga.

Isse acha lag raha tha mujhe. Baate karte hue maine usne nipples ko halke hatho se masla.

Fir main bola: Tumhara pet aur ye bade boobs aur itni sexy sundar aur leechi jaise gudgudi si nabhi paa kar mujhe to lagta hai,  Aishwarya Rai se bhi sundar aur sexy biwi mili hai. Tum jab mere sath nikalti ho, to bahut se log tumko ghoorte hai. To mujhe dekh kar mahsoos hota hai, ki kitna kismat wala hu main.

Apni tareef sun kar Sushma bahut hi khush hui. Sushma ke gore naram pet aur boobs se khelte hue baate karte hue ek ghatna jo kabhi hui thi, wo bhi maine Sushma ko batayi khush karne ke liye.

Hua ye ki main Sushma aur Monika ke sath ghoomne gaya tha train se. 3 ghante ki journey thi. Ye dono baithi thi seat pe, aur side wali seat pe 2 aadmi kareeb 35 saal ke baithe the.

Main unse thoda sa hatt ke baitha tha, aur saari baate sun raha tha. Un dono ko nahi pata tha, ki main Sushma aur Monika ke sath tha. Sushma aur Monika dono hi apni hi baato mein mast thi.

Fir pehle aadmi ne doosre se kaha(Sushma ke liye): Behanchod, kitna sexy maal hai. Ye ek-dum se Hansika Motwani jaisi hai. Mujhe mil jaye, to maa kasam isko din mein 10 baar chodunga.

Doosre wala: Dekh yaar, behan ki lodi ka pet kitna makhan jaisa hai. Aur nabhi dekh ke to lauda hi khada ho gaya. Iske pet pe hi hath laga lu, to mera jeewan dhanya ho jayega.

Pehle wala: Boobs to football jitna bada aur mast hai. Mil gaya to nichodh-nichodh ke pee jaunga.

Is beech Sushma ko pet pe koi cheenty ne kaata, to usko khujli si hui. Fir usne hath se khujlaya, aur pet ko hath se jhaada.

Ye dekh kar pehle wala bola: Kaash uske pet ko khujla aur sehla pata.

Dono aadmiyon ko pata hi nahi tha, ki main Sushma aur Monika ke sath aaya tha. Aur unki saari baate sun raha tha. Dono admiyon ki buri nazre thi Sushma par. Kintu mujhe un dono ki baate sun kar khud ki kismat pe naaz ho raha tha.

Wo dono aadmiyon ki haalat dekhne laayak thi. Unki jalan badhane ke liye main uth kar Sushma ke paas gaya, aur bag sarkane ke bahane se Sushma ki kamar pe hath rakha. Fir maine maatha chakkar aane ka bahana karke Sushma ke god mein sir rakha.

Sushma Monika se baate karti hui maatha sehlane lagi. Maine apna muh uske pet ki taraf kiya, aur cheenty ki kaate hui jagah par laal daag pe hath ferte hue baat ki. Fir main muh pet se satte hue hi let gaya.

Un dono aadmiyon ki to haalat hi kharaab ho rahi thi. Mauka dekh kar maine Sushma ki nabhi mein ungli ghusayi, to Sushma ne turant rok ke muskurate hue se hath hata diya. Ye poore waakiye ke dauran Sushma un dono aadmiyon ki taraf dhyan nahi de saki.

Lekin jab maine bataya, to usko sun kar maza aaya, aur wo uttejit ho rahi thi. Mere hath lagataar uske pet, boobs, aur nabhi pe ghoom rahe the. Fir main boobs ka doodh peene laga. Jab main petticoat kholne laga, to Sushma se baatcheet hui, ki jab ek baar chudwa hi chuki ho to dobara karwane mein kya harz hai.

Sushma ko maine poori tarah se nanga kiya, aur Sushma ki sawari karte hue itna choda ki wo pehle jhadi aur main baad mein. Chudai ke baad Sushma ne mujhe khud ke andar bheench liya aur boli-

Sushma: Tumhare bhaiya bhi is tarah se kabhi nahi chod paye. Tumse chud kar to bahut shanti milti hai. Lekin ye chori-chori chudwana kab tak chalega? Koi to upay karo. Mujhe ek bachha dedo kaise bhi karke.

Sushma ko maine santwana di, aur dheeraj rakhne ki salaah di.  Main Sushma ke pet pe sir rakh kar baate karte hue, ek hath se nabhi ko kuredte hue, aur doosre hath se boobs dabate hue so gaya. Ab main dono ki hi chudai bhi karta, aur dono hi anjaan thi ki doosri wali bhi chud rahi thi.

Devar bhabhi ke mazaak ke tareeke se main kabhi Sushma ko chedhta, aur kabhi Monika ko. Main Sushma ke saamne hi Monika ko daboch ke mazaak mein bolta-

Main: Tum to ab biwi ho meri, bhabhi nahi.

Monika chidh jati, aur khud ko chudhwati mujhse. Fir jabran main Monika ki nabhi mein ungli ghusata, ya pet mein muh ragad deta. Sushma bhi hass kar reh jati. 1 month ho chuka tha,  Sushma aur Monika dono ko hi ek-doosre ki nazron se bacha ke chudai karta raha.

Mujhe roz hi kuch naya karne ki iccha hoti thi. Main Monika ko kehta tha, ki Sushma ko aukaat mein rakhna hai, aur yahi baat Sushma ko kehta tha Monika ke liye. Isliye Sushma ko kehta tha ki Monika ki pitayi zaroori thi, nahi to wo bigad jayegi.

Aur yahi baat main Sushma ke liye Monika ko kehta tha. Kyuki main dono ki pitayi karta tha, to wo maar kha ke bhi khush thi. Dono ko yahi lagta tha, ki main sirf doosre wali ko dhamkane darane ke lihaaz se hi pitayi ka naatak kar raha tha.

Aur isliye bhi wo aaram se sab seh leti. Pitayi ka karyakram pehle to Monika se hi shuru karta tha. Kabhi saza ke roop mein main usko nachwata, kabhi uthak baithak karwata. Main gaaliya dete hue belt se ya patle dande se uski pitayi karta. Uske  pet, peeth pe belt ke daag bhi ache lagte.

Fir Sushma ke gadraye shareer pe pitayi ke daag banata. Uska doodh ke rang ka pet tha. Daag dekh ke bahut hi acha lagta tha mujhe. Baad mein akele-akele mein dono ki chut ke nishan ko sehlate hue, aur sahanubhooti jatate hue maafi maangne aur rone ka naatak karta.

Dono hi mujhe kehti, maine doosri wali ki pitayi ke liye maarne ka naatak kiya tha, maara thodi tha. Aur ulte wo mujhe pyar karti thi. Apne se 4 saal aur 11 saal badi aurat ki pitayi karne ka maza hi alag tha.

Fir mujhe naya kuch karna tha, isliye, ek din yojna ke tehat Monika aur Sushma mein jhagda ho gaya. Dono ne ek-doosre ko dhakka tak de diya tha, aur chillam-chilly ki. Main aa gaya, aur dono ki baate sun kar gussa hote hue Monika ko ek thappad maarte hue kaha-

Main: Ruk, teri to roz ki kitch-kitch aaj hi mita deta hu.

Ye bol kar maine Monika ko daboch liya Sushma ke saamne hi, aur uske pet ko masalte hue boobs dabaye. Wo chodh dene ki guhaar karti rahi. Saree ke andar hath daal ke usne mera pet masla, aur saree ko neeche karte hue nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa kar ghumaya.

Fir maine saree ko kheench ke khol diya. Blouse pe hath daalte hi Monika khud ko bachane lagi. Maine bistar pe patak ke blouse kholna shuru kiya, to khud ko bachane ke liye ulte mujhe dabochne lagi.

Hum dono mein ulat pulat hote hue ladayi si hone lagi, aur maine blouse kheench diya. Blouse fatt gaya, fir bra ko kheench diya. Dono hatho se boobs ko dhaka, to hath hata ke boobs ki nipple ko zor se bheencha. Dard ke kaaran Monika surrender ho gayi. Monika topless thi. Maine usko khada hone ko kaha, aur bola-

Main: Jump karke boobs ko hila.

Aana-kani ki to belt se ek zordaar fatka maara. Isse gori chamdi laal ho gayi, aur pet pe nishan pad gaya. Monika uchalte hue jump karne lagi. Uske boobs uchalte dekh kar maza aa raha tha. Sushma bhi khadi sab dekh rahi thi.

Achanak uth ke Monika ko pakda aur bistar pe patak ke petticoat khol kar nanga kar diya. Monika gidgidane ka naatak karti rahi, aur maine Monika ki dhakke se chudai kar di. Monika ke boobs pe daant gada diye.

Chudai ke baad Monika roti hui kamre mein chali gayi. Main bhi peeche-peeche gaya. Fir darwaza band kiya to Monika lipat gayi aur pyar karne lagi.

1 ghante baad baahar aa kar maine darr dikhaya Sushma ko, ki Monika dhamki de rahi thi ki sab ko bata degi. Ye sun kar Sushma ki fatt gayi aur Monika ko bula kar minnate ki.

To Monika ne kaha: Jo mere sath kiya hai, wahi kaam iske sath karo. To hi main chup rahungi.

Fir maine asamanjasya ki stithi dikhayi, to Sushma ne khud hi apne saare kapde utaar diye. Ab wo bade-bade tarbooz jaise boobs liye saamne khadi hokar boli-

Sushma: Mujhe bhi chod do taaki isko khushi mile.

Maine mana kiya, to wo jabran mujhe god mein utha ke bistar pe le gayi. Fir mere lund ko sehlate hue khada kiya, aur boobs mere muh pe rakhe. Maine bhi Sushma ke maze lene shuru kiye, aur chudai kar di Monika ke saamne hi.

Ab to dono ki hi chudai ho gayi thi ek-doosre ke saamne hi isliye sharam bhi nahi bachi thi. Raat ko hum teeno hi ek sath soye, aur pehle to teeno hi nange ho kar ek-doosre se masti karte rahe. Sushma aur Monika ne bhi ek-doosre ke boobs choose. Maine ek ko raat ko 8 baje choda, to doosri ko 11 baje. Aur fir hum so gaye.

Baaki agle bhaag mein.

Hello everyone. I’m back with a new and unique story. A story where Kiran Bhabhi dominates me. You can read my previous stories. I hope you enjoy them.

I have wanted to share this story for a long time. Kiran Bhabhi was happily married to her husband and had a kid. Happily married points to only normal life. Kiran Bhabhi’s sex life wasn’t good at all. Let me explain further.

Kiran Bhabhi’s sex life was almost dead since the kid was born. Her husband was quite busy with work. You all know how young mommies crave sex, and their pussy needs good drilling. The same was the issue with Kiran Bhabhi. I always wanted to help her, and I did it.

I had a great sex life with Jyoti Bhabhi. But of course, you won’t leave an opportunity with more ladies. Talking about Kiran Bhabhi, she is good-looking and a bombshell. Amazing, perfectly shaped boobs, normal ass, but an extremely tasty pink pussy. Kiran Bhabhi maintained her pussy well.

It was the time we both were invited to a common friend’s daughter’s birthday. Kiran Bhabhi’s husband had dropped her off and went to his relative’s house. Party was awesome, and we had lots of fun. It lasted for a good long 4 hours. I was about to leave when I heard Kiran Bhabhi say she would take an Uber.

I genuinely asked her, “Should I drop you?” There were no trust issues, so she agreed, and we left together. Regarding her attire, Kiran Bhabhi was wearing a normal salwar kameez but sleeveless, as all modern women prefer nowadays. She was looking good.

I wasn’t leaving any chance to look at her beauty and sexy and smooth skin. We left the building and were riding. Then suddenly, Kiran Bhabhi said to stop. I stopped at a corner. I asked her what had happened? She said, “I want to smoke a cigarette.”

I was astonished to hear that, and I never knew this side of her existed. I was happy, though, and we drove to a nearby tea stall. Meanwhile, it was 9 pm. Kiran Bhabhi called her husband and told him it would be late, and the party was still going on.

I knew something was not right. Otherwise, why would Kiran Bhabhi lie? We both smoked 1 cigarette each and drank tea. Kiran Bhabhi was a pro at smoking.

She told me, “I love smoking but can’t do it because my husband and his parents don’t know. If they know, it will be a big problem. I have to do this lie to get some me time.”

We spent around 15-20 minutes in the tea stall, smoking multiple cigarettes and sometimes sharing the same. I loved the taste of her lipstick. Soon, we left the tea stall. Everything went back to normal after dropping Kiran Bhabhi.

I drove back home. But Kiran Bhabhi had become quite close to me after that day. She stayed around 15 minutes from my place. So I used to go to meet and have a smoke with her whenever free.  We had bonded up well. Kiran Bhabhi seemed genuinely happy now.

One fine day, she called me and told me, “My husband is going on some business trip for 3 days, and I want to enjoy those 3 days.” The day came. Her husband left, and she dropped her kid off with his grandparents.

After reaching home, she called me up. Kiran Bhabhi told me to bring cigarettes and booze. Another shock in my life. I followed as she said. I reached Kiran Bhabhi’s house. She was wearing a normal but silky nightgown. We sat down at the table and immediately started smoking and drinking.

Kiran Bhabhi was enjoying it a lot. She was getting drunk little by little. Kiran Bhabhi said, “Let’s smoke a cigarette on the balcony.” Her balcony was safe, and it was new construction. Her house was on the 32nd floor. Kiran Bhabhi’s family only occupied the 32nd floor.

We walked to the balcony and lit cigarettes. While smoking, I saw a collection of Kiran Bhabhi’s bras drying on the rope. I could see 5 bras of Kiran Bhabhi drying out. But I couldn’t think of why she washed 5 bras together. It was all the alcohol thinking, not me.

We were drunk enough, and none of us would remember anything we would talk about. I felt courageous then. I asked Kiran Bhabhi, “Why are so many bras drying out here?”

Kiran Bhabhi laughed and called me a dumb guy. She was constantly laughing. She stopped and said she was busy at work, so 5 days of clothes piled up. So she washed them today before I came. Even I thought dumb of myself to ask that.

Kiran Bhabhi was happy that we were close enough now. I asked, “Can I borrow one of your bras and return it later?” You know well enough how big of a fan I am of bras. Kiran Bhabhi happily said that I could grab one from any 5. I said, “No, No.” I insisted she give me a used bra.

Kiran Bhabhi was clueless, but she gave me a bra from the washing lot. I was pretty happy now. We drank a lot after that. Kiran Bhabhi slept off on the table itself. I picked her up and put her on the bed. Later I came out and cleaned up everything. I sorted the garbage and kept it out.

The house was clean now. I was about to sleep when I saw the bra Kiran Bhabhi gave me. I dug my nose in it. Kiran Bhabhi smells like a sexy angel. Oh, what a pleasure. I stripped off my clothes, wore Kiran Bhabhi’s bra and masturbated, thinking of her.

I shot my thick cum directly on her bra. I was resting for a while but fell asleep in the same condition. Because of my bad luck, Kiran Bhabhi woke up before me. Kiran Bhabhi saw the house clean, and when she came into the centre of the room, she got the shock of a lifetime seeing me wearing her bra.

She was astounded by how it happened and how I got a hold of her bra? She remembered nothing after getting drunk. I was in complete deep sleep, realizing nothing. Kiran Bhabhi did little. She took a blanket and covered me with the blanket.

Kiran Bhabhi went back and slept in her bedroom. I woke up at 9 and saw myself covered in a blanket, but I never remembered putting on a blanket. Then I realized that I was still wearing Kiran Bhabhi’s bra. I immediately removed her bra, wore my clothes and checked if Kiran Bhabhi had woken up or not.

She was sleeping, so I took the bra and put it in the washing machine. Later, I made breakfast. After cooking breakfast, I woke up Kiran Bhabhi. She freshened up, and we had breakfast. Kiran Bhabhi didn’t look at me suspiciously. She said, “I’ll take a bath now and then cook lunch.”

Kiran Bhabhi went to take a bath. After the bath, she came in, and I kept staring at her. She was wearing a sleeveless nightgown which was so transparent that I could see what she had worn inside. Kiran Bhabhi was wearing a sexy black bra and red panty.

She went to cook lunch. I was helping her cook lunch and constantly rubbing my erect dick. I asked Kiran Bhabhi, “Are we going to drink today?” She said, “Of course.” After listening to that, I got excited. I went out, got cigarettes and 2 bottles of vodka, some cold drinks and snacks.

When I returned home and opened the door, Kiran Bhabhi was cleaning the fan. As I entered, I saw her sweet shiny armpits, which looked so tasty. Kiran Bhabhi caught me staring at her underarms; that was ultimately her plan. Kiran Bhabhi was getting successful in seducing me.

Evening came in, and we sat to party. We were drinking like pigs and smoking good. Kiran Bhabhi got drunk enough to make her tipsy. We finished one bottle of vodka. She was finding it difficult even to stay awake. I asked her if I should serve her food. She replied yes. So I set the table, and we had food.

After dinner, Kiran Bhabhi insisted I put her to bed. I took the chance, held her, and explored her whole body. Touching her back where the bra hook was, her cute ass. I touched all over her body. I got horny, but I had to put her to bed. After 5 minutes, Kiran Bhabhi called my name and immediately shut the door.

I went to her bedroom door, and I found the black bra she was wearing lying on the floor. She left it for me. I understood. I took it and wore it and masturbated, thinking of Kiran Bhabhi. It wasn’t enough for me. So I went to the balcony, took those bras, and masturbated.

I downloaded some solo pics of Kiran Bhabhi from FB and masturbated looking at those pics. After I finished, I kept all the bras in their place. The black bra which Kiran Bhabhi gave me, I kept on at the door. Later I slept off.

I woke up in the morning to find Kiran Bhabhi dressed up in a saree. Saree with a sexy, beautiful sleeveless blouse. I told her, “Good morning,” and told her she was looking extremely beautiful. Kiran Bhabhi blushed a bit, and then I went to take a bath and freshened up too.

We had a delicious breakfast, and Kiran Bhabhi said, “Let’s smoke now.” We proceeded to the balcony, and I had a flashback from last night. I checked that all the bras were missing, but I ignored them to be safe. We lit one cigarette each and were smoking.

After a while, Kiran Bhabhi dropped her cigarette, and she bent down to pick it up. Her saree pallu dropped as soon as she bent, exposing her upper body. My eyes widened and just stared at her smooth and silky navel and her two big mangoes covered in the blouse.

Kiran Bhabhi didn’t bother to put the pallu back, but she was looking at me, staring at her body. After a while, I realized it and glanced Kiran Bhabhi in her eyes. She immediately asked, ‘’Did you finish staring at me? Can I put back the pallu now?’’ I replied yes awkwardly, nodding my head.

We went back in after smoking. Suddenly, Kiran Bhabhi commanded me to remove all my clothes. I was shocked at that, and I denied it. After that denial, she commanded more firmly. I denied it again.

Kiran Bhabhi straightaway, with no context, questioned me. “Do you want me to complaint against you to your family?’’ I was scared to death now. I immediately stripped off my clothes. Kiran Bhabhi asked me to sit on the sofa, and she went to her bedroom. I was dumbfounded.

She came from the bedroom with 2 bras in her hand. She threw the bras at me and told me to wear one. I wore one of her bras as she commanded. It impressed her that I hooked the bra so fast in one go. She then stripped off her saree, being in a blouse and petticoat.

Seeing her, my dick stood up immediately, which Kiran Bhabhi wanted. She said, “Wrap the 2nd bra around your dick and start stroking it.” I started masturbating, looking at Kiran Bhabhi’s sexy curves. Those mango-shaped boobs and her small but cute ass. I was about to cum.

Kiran Bhabhi ran towards me, held my dick and forced it into her mouth. She started blowing my dick hard. Within seconds, I shot my thick cum directly into her mouth. Kiran Bhabhi drank it all and gave a wicked smile. Kiran Bhabhi wore back her saree.

But she told me to be naked and not to wear any clothes, and she also didn’t permit me to remove the bra I was wearing. I was roaming around in the house the same way. Kiran Bhabhi was touching my dick whenever she wanted. It was as if I was getting groped, but I wasn’t complaining.

Kiran Bhabhi went to her bedroom and came out in 2 minutes with a bra in her hand. She threw it at me and asked me to wear it. I wore it as she said. Kiran Bhabhi asked me to sit on the sofa, and she climbed onto the dining table. She inserted her hand inside her saree and started masturbating, looking at me.

She was fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit, looking very sexy. Her expressions were so seductive. Shortly after, I started stroking my dick, but she stopped me and told me not to touch my dick. She constantly masturbated for 20 minutes with multiple orgasms.

She came down from the table, removed her panty and threw it at me. It was completely wet and drenched with all her sweet-tasting cum. I licked it all, and it tasted so good. I licked her whole panty. I never knew such innocent-looking Kiran Bhabhi could be so dominant and wild.

3 days passed, but we didn’t have sex, but we had done a lot other than that. I told her, “Thank you for everything.” I was about to leave, but just then, Kiran Bhabhi gifted me her used bra, panty and the blouse she was wearing yesterday. “Thank you,” I told her.

She said for the last time that she wanted to blow my cock and consume my cum. I removed my pants, and Kiran Bhabhi pushed me onto the sofa and started giving me a blowjob. It was so amazing to get a blowjob from her.

Kiran Bhabhi kept blowing for 5-6 minutes, and here we go, thick loaded cum into her mouth directly. I pulled back my pants, told Kiran Bhabhi bye, and left. We used to sex talk a lot on WhatsApp. Kiran Bhabhi was happy with whatever happened. No regrets whatsoever, and that’s what I wanted.

I told Kiran Bhabhi that her bra, panty and blouse were a blessing. I cummed on them many times, and it’s loaded with my dried-up cum. She got shy and blushed. Finally, one fine day after 2-3 months, she said she wanted to have sex and was ready. I was so damn happy and excited after hearing that.

Kiran Bhabhi praised my enormous dick and said that she would feel great taking my cock inside her. I told Kiran Bhabhi, “I will make some arrangements and soon get into action. I can’t wait to explore your body, especially your pussy, with my tongue and dick.”

Kiran Bhabhi was excited and told me she would be waiting for it.

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After cleaning her father-in-law, Avantika looked at her torn blouse. How is she going to go downstairs? There’s no washroom upstairs, and she only has her petticoat and saree. No blouse, no bra, no panty. Her father-in-law had made her a slut.

Avantika looked around as her tension grew with every passing second. She saw an almirah in the room. Then thought of wearing her mother-in-law’s blouse, but as she tried to open the almirah, she couldn’t because it was locked.

She looked at her father-in-law. He was lying stark naked in the middle of the bed, trying to sleep. For once, Avantika felt humiliated. She was fucked like a whore and then thrown away like one.

Avantika knew she had to come up with a solution fast, or her husband Suresh would be here in no time. Then, she saw a metal box in the corner of the room. She quickly opened that box and found some old clothes in there. She took out a nighty. It was an old nighty and must have been tight too.

Avantika figured out that it was her mother-in-law’s nighty. Without thinking for even a second, she wore that nighty. It was really tight. She was stunned when she saw herself in the mirror. Her mother-in-law’s nighty could hardly contain her thick 36D-30-36 sized body.

Her boobs were begging for freedom while her complete figure was on display. Her father-in-law walked up to her naked while she was still looking in the mirror. Surender held Avantika from behind, and she felt his cock get hard again on her ass.

As her father-in-law grabbed her boobs, Avantika quickly reacted and moved away from him. “Not now, babuji, Your son is waiting downstairs,” She said pleadingly.

Avantika then quickly walked out of the room. She looked down the stairs. She saw her husband Suresh and mother-in-law Gayatri talking at the dining table.

Avantika thought of something very quickly and grabbed a broomstick lying nearby. She then casually went downstairs. Gayatri and Suresh were shocked to see her. Suresh couldn’t take his eyes off his wife.

Her hair was messed up. She was wearing an old nighty that was equivalent to her being naked. She looked very tired.

“When did you come?” Avantika acted happy on seeing her husband.

“Just a few minutes ago,” Suresh said, puzzled.

“Mom, I have cleaned the room upstairs. Now I need a good bath,” Avantika said. She tried to walk directly to the bathroom right in front of the dining table.

“When did you start cleaning? And why did you have to clean?“ Suresh asked her

“Oh, it’s ok, Suresh. I just wanted to help mom with the daily chores. We have grown very fond of each other while you were away,” Avantika said

Suresh liked that Avantika was getting closer to her family and was very happy. But still, this seemed a bit awkward to him. Avantika never really liked doing any chores around the house.

“She’s such a lovely girl. I am glad you married her,” Gayatri said.

“Yeah, that’s great, but get ready soon. We have to leave in some time. I have to get back to work tomorrow,” Suresh said.

Both Gayatri and Avantika were shocked to hear that.

“What?? You can’t leave now. You have just come,” Gayatri told her son.

“I wish I could stay, mom, but I have to get back to work. I haven’t worked in the last week.” Suresh replied.

There was nothing either of the women could say now. Avantika looked at her mother-in-law and slowly walked toward the bathroom.

Avantika stood under the shower and let the water flow down her body. She didn’t even bother to take that old nighty she was wearing. She thought about what had happened to her. She wanted her father-in-law’s cock, and now that he had fucked her mercilessly, she felt guilty.

She felt she had cheated on her husband, and Suresh didn’t deserve this. She had been loyal to him ever since they got together in college, and later they led a very happy married life. A few tears rolled down Avantika’s eyes. Her father-in-law’s cock flashed in her head as she closed her eyes.

She quickly opened her eyes and bit her lower lip hard. How could she even think about her father-in-law’s cock at the same time while she was feeling the guilt of cheating on her husband? She questioned her loyalty to her husband.

She thought about how her father-in-law had planned everything right from the beginning. She kept falling into his trap again and again.

Avantika then thought it was good for her to go back now. She couldn’t dare face her father-in-law and husband standing side by side. She didn’t know how she would react.

Outside, Gayatri again tried to tell her son not to go. But he was adamant about going. He assured his mom that they would come back when time permitted.

Gayatri then walked upstairs, leaving Suresh alone. She went straight to her room and found her husband lying naked on the bed.

Gayatri told everything to her husband and even he was shocked to hear. He thought about Avantika and how he would never get to fuck his daughter-in-law again. Gayatri sensed what her husband must be thinking.

“Avantika is in the bathroom now. I will take our son outside for a walk, which will give you enough time,” Gayatri said slowly.

All of a sudden, there was a glow in Surender’s eyes. He understood what his wife meant and smiled at her. Gayatri turned away to go out again, but Surender quickly held his wife’s waist from behind and turned her towards him.

He kissed her luscious lips and slowly pushed his tongue inside her. Gayatri kissed her husband back, and their tongues danced together. Surender grabbed her ass and rubbed his wife’s body against his naked body. Gayatri could feel his hard cock on her stomach.

She pulled back, looking into her husband’s eyes. Surender let her go. Gayatri then went downstairs, and Surender stood near the staircase and looked down. The mother talked her son into going out for a walk. Surender could see that his son didn’t want to go.

But Gayatri somehow convinced him as they walked towards the main door. Surender came downstairs naked as soon as both mother and son were out. He went straight to the bathroom door and knocked on it.

Avantika, still under the shower in her mother-in-law’s old nighty, turned off the tap and looked towards the door. She was both a bit surprised and shocked.

“Who is it?” She asked

Surender didn’t answer, and this time he knocked harder. Avantika grabbed a towel, wrapped it around her wet nighty, and slowly opened the door. Surender pushed the door as he heard the sound of unbolting.

Avantika was shocked to see her father-in-law standing naked. She looked behind in the hall, terrified as her father-in-law slowly walked in.

“Planning to leave so soon?” Surender asked as he bolted the door once he was in.

“Where’s everyone?” Avantika asked as she moved back, scared.

“Sssshhhhh… You don’t get to ask questions now,” Surender said, placing his finger against her thick lips. Surender then pulled the towel from his daughter-in-law’s body.

After being fucked mercilessly by her father-in-law sometime ago, Avantika knew there was no point in stopping him. He will get what he wants no matter what.

“Your son planned to leave today,” she said while Surender’s finger was still on her lips. Surender then pushed his thumb inside her mouth. Avantika sucked it like a lollipop and rolled her tongue around his thumb.

Surender’s cock grew harder to its full strength seeing his daughter-in-law in that wet nighty. He walked behind her and cupped her big 36D-sized boobs with both his hands. He held her nighty and tore it open just like he had torn her blouse before fucking her in the bedroom.

Her big boobs bounced on her chest as soon as they were freed. Surender pushed the nighty down, and it fell on her ankles. He held her boobs and mauled them hard, pulling her taut nipples.

Avantika closed her eyes and screamed in pain. She pushed her hand back and held his long manhood. Surender kissed her neck from behind and continued playing with her boobs. Avantika pushed his foreskin back and rubbed her thumb on his cockhead.

Surender then cupped her pussy and found it already dripping. It didn’t take him long to push his fingers inside her sloppy pussy. Avantika clenched her legs as her father-in-law finger-fucked her, and she continued to feel his cock.

Avantika found her body trembling in no time as Surender rubbed her clit with his thumb. She came hard in her father-in-law’s hand. Avantika turned around right away and kissed her father-in-law. She climbed on his hips and wrapped both her legs around his ass.

Surender, too held her by her ass and kissed her back. Avantika placed her hands around his head and caressed his hair as they kissed passionately. Surender turned on the shower and let the water fall on their body.

They explored each other’s mouths with their saliva as Surender pushed her back against the wall. Her big boobs were mashed against his muscular hairy chest.

He would have loved to make love to his daughter-in-law. But he was on borrowed time and knew his family members would be back soon. With that thought in mind, he pushed Avantika down and turned her around.

Avantika placed both her hands on the wall and arched her ass out. She knew what her father-in-law’s had in mind. Avantika told herself that she was this only because she wanted to finish everything quickly. But deep down, she knew she wanted this as much as her father-in-law did.

She wanted that long thick rod inside her. She wanted to please him. She wanted to get dominated by her husband’s father. Surender held Avantika’s shoulders with one hand and positioned his cock on her inviting pussy.

He then gave a hard jerk, and half of his cock tore her pussy apart.

“Aaah,” Avantika growled in pain.

Surender pulled out his cock and only let its tip stay inside her. He gave another jerk, and this time he was completely inside his daughter-in-law. Avantika squealed harder this time and jumped up as she felt his balls hitting her ass hard. She couldn’t believe that her father-in-law had fucked her mercilessly just some time ago. Still, her pussy couldn’t accommodate his hard cock.

Surender held his daughter-in-law’s waist with one hand and her neck with the other. He pulled her head back as he continued ramming his swollen cock oozing with pre cum inside her.

Avantika had closed her eyes and tried very hard not to squeal. But no matter how hard she tried, her father-in-law’s cock made her moan harder with every thrust. She had no idea where her husband was, but she knew Surender wouldn’t have come if Suresh had been around.

Even if Suresh had gone out, she had no idea how much time she had before he eventually returned. Surender licked Avantika’s back as he continued fucking her.

Suddenly Avantika felt the urge to look into her lover’s eyes while he fucked her. That’s right, that’s what she thought of her father-in-law now, her lover. Avantika placed her hand on her father-in-law’s hand that was on her neck and turned around.

As she turned, his hard cock slipped out of her pussy. Surender looked in her eyes and waited for her next move. Avantika placed her hand on Surender’s chest, signalling him to lie back on the floor. Surender did as his daughter-in-law wanted.

Avantika kneeled on the floor near his hips and held her father-in-law’s hard cock in her hand. She bent down to lick his pre cum and continued licking his cock to his shaft. She held his big hairy balls and sucked them one by one. Surender moaned in pleasure and placed his hand on her big 36D-sized boobs.

She then squatted on him and could feel his long cock pestering her pussy lips, ready to enter. Avantika placed her hands on her father-in-law’s chest and slowly went down. She closed her eyes and moaned in ecstasy as her father-in-law’s cock slid inside her wet pussy.

Surender, too, placed both his hands on her boobs and squeezed them as hard as he could. Once his cock was completely inside her, Avantika started going to and fro instead of jumping on his cock.

They both looked into each other’s eyes with lust while she continued to feel his hard cock stuffed inside her. Avantika bent down and placed her lips on his, slowly biting his lower lip between hers.

Surender always enjoyed taking charge and dominating women. But this time, he enjoyed what Avantika was doing, and he let her take charge. Avantika then pushed her tongue into her father-in-law’s mouth and kissed him vigorously. Surender placed his hands around his neck and pulled her closer to his body.

They kissed passionately, and their body wriggled together. Surender took this opportunity to start thrusting his cock. He started moving his hips up and down. Avantika felt her father-in-law starting to fuck her as he grabbed her even more tightly and increased his speed.

Avantika moaned in pleasure as the thrusts got harder every time.

“Avantika,” There was a knock on the door. They both froze and looked at the door.

“You are still bathing? We have to leave soon,” Suresh said.

Surender licked her neck and continued to thrust his cock after a small pause.

“Coming, just… a… minute,” Avantika said, trying not to moan. Surender bit her neck harder and slammed his cock deep. “Aah,” Avantika moaned and bit her father-in-law’s lips.

They were now playing with fire. With Gayatri and Suresh in the hall, Surender and his daughter-in-law continued to fuck as if this was the last time they saw each other. None of them knew when they would meet again.

Surender’s thrusts got harder and harder, and Avantika could only bite his lips not to shout. She dug her nails into his shoulders. Surender came hard inside his bahu. Jet after jet. Both of them shook together as he flooded her pussy with his cum.

They relaxed for a few seconds while his cock limped inside her pussy. Avantika got up and quickly got under the shower. She knew any moment now, Suresh would knock again. She took a quick shower and dried herself. Surender now went into the shower.

Avantika wrapped the towel around her body and asked her father-in-law to hide behind the door. She then unlocked the door and walked out slowly. Avantika tried her best to walk straight but couldn’t. She saw both her mother-in-law and her husband at the dining.

“Suresh, why don’t you help me pack,” She asked her husband to follow her.

Suresh obliged and went straight to the room. Avantika stopped near her mother-in-law and waited for Suresh to go in.

“Thank you,” Avantika whispered in her mother-in-law’s ear and placed a small peck on her lips. “Babuji is in the bathroom,” Avantika said again, followed by another peck on her lips.

Gayatri was too surprised to say or do anything. Before saying anything, she saw her daughter-in-law walking into the room. As the door closed, she quickly went to the bathroom to see her husband.

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Thank you for all your feedback. Please read the previous parts for continuity. I will try to post the following parts as soon as possible. This part will have her first exploits in detail.

This part will also be a full narration from Aaesha. So please bear with the details and the length.

The story continues…

I slept nicely that night and woke up at around 5:00 am and left home. I didn’t want to knock on the door and wake Ali up. So I called my friend’s sexy wife Aaesha and asked her to open the door.

Then I looked around and found no one. So I pulled her out and held her hands above her head with one hand and started to kiss her and press her boobs over her nighty. She started to kiss me back.

After a few minutes, she stopped me by saying –

Aaesha: Ali might wake up.

So I asked her to make tea and go to the terrace. Then I changed to my shorts and t-shirt and went up. And then I started to smoke.

My friend’s wife came with the tea. I placed the plate on the wall and hugged her and started to kiss her neck. Her hands went down to my cock inside the shorts in an instant and started stroking it.

I looked at the stairs and made her kneel and continued smoking. My friend’s wife started to lick my dick and its balls and started sucking with full force. I held her hair and started fucking her mouth. Then she took the dick out and said –

Aaesha: You smoking with one hand and mouth-fucking me on the other hand. I feel like a roadside prostitute, baby!

Raj: You’re a roadside prostitute with a high-class prostitute’s body and skills, baby.

And I spat in her mouth. She smirked and started to bite and lick my thighs sucked and made me cum. Then she drank all of it and we went for the tea. The climate was cold. I lit another cigarette and hugged her from behind and lifted her nighty in the front and put his finger inside her pussy.

She leaned on me and put her head on my shoulder and arched her back started to enjoy my finger skills. We suddenly felt somebody was coming up the stairs. We adjusted ourselves immediately and saw it was Ali.

Ali: Hey, macha, I came looking for Aaesha.

Raj: Yeah dude, I just came and she offered me tea. Then I came up for a smoke and she brought it here itself. Come, join us.

Ali started to talk about work and all. Aaesha left saying –

Aaesha: Let me go and sleep for some time before the kid wakes up.

After she went, Ali grabbed the cigarette from Raj’s hand and started smoking.

Ali: She doesn’t like smoking. I couldn’t smoke and come home too. She finds it and fights with me.

Raj: Ohh! Ok, so how is everything with you guys?

Ali: What do you mean?

Raj: I don’t know, last time when we drank, you said you’ve family issues and you’re not happy like before.

Ali: Yea, macha. All is good now. From the day you came, everything turned out good and she is always smiling. She just needed a fresh face to keep talking to. She loves talking.

I thought to myself, that It was not just a fresh face, it was a fresh dick she wanted and she didn’t just love to talk, but to lick, suck and fuck as well.

Raj: You can always talk to me, all you had to do is tell me. We’ll book a room and drink like old times and talk. We can tell Aaesha we have a meeting. (and I winked.)

Ali: Sure macha, will do it one day.

And then we went down. Then we both slept and when he was leaving to office, he came to my room to wake me up.

Raj: What?

Ali: Wake up, you didn’t wake up for breakfast yesterday. Eat and sleep.

And he left. Then I came out of the room. Aaesha was in the kitchen working. I locked the main door and came silently and hugged her from behind.

Aaesha: Ahh baby! You scared me. Good morning, sleepy head.

Raj: My good morning started the moment I kissed you, baby.

And I started kissing My friend’s wife’s neck.

Aaesha: Go brush and come, we will have breakfast.

Raj: Did you brush?

She turned around put one arm around my shoulder and one on my dick and said –

Aaesha: Yes, the morning I brushed my whole mouth with this brush and even had white thick tasty paste which I swallowed (and kissed me). Now, go brush and come.

She kept the food ready and we both ate. I went out for a quick smoke and came back and knocked on the door. She opened the door with a hijab. I was surprised and then I remembered her phone call with The Bull.

I went in and closed the door and grabbed her neck with one hand boobs with the other. Yes, my friend’s hot wife was naked underneath! I pressed her hard and she was moaning and she said –

Aaesha: Not here baby, my kid might wake up, we will go inside.

I lifted her and took her to the room, hugging her. She put her legs around me. Her hijab went up and her milky thighs were around me. Then she removed my t-shirt and I unbuttoned 3 and took her boobs out and started to press them hard. I sucked her tongue and she sucked mine.

Aaesha: Ahhh baby, press them harder ahhh..

I dropped her down and bent her and lifted her hijab and started to spank her ass. She started to lick her pussy and pushed my dick without a warning.

Aaesha: Ahhh baby, you are being rough.

Raj: Don’t you like being rough, bitch?

And I took my dick out and pushed it again fully in one go.

Aaesha: Ahhh baby, yes I do and I love this side of you baby. Ahhhhhhh..

Raj: (wanted to continue the story and finish the fuck)

So I fucked my friend’s sexy muslim wife for a few minutes and lay on the bed and made her lay next to me. I asked her to continue the story.

Aaesha: Aaayyi, you’re enjoying my story. Is it making you horny, baby?

And she started to caress my dick.

Raj: Yes baby, if it was just a normal boring fuck, I wouldn’t care. But your exploits are of the next level. So I want to hear them all.

I was naked, she was in her hijab lifted till her pussy and her boobs were out.

She continued…

After that night, my college was normal. I wanted to be true to Ali but every night either the random guy or my friend used to call me. Suddenly I felt that I was a slut in demand. Two guys wanted to take me wherever I want, just for me to suck their cock which I’d love to. And I couldn’t decide whom to go out with.

Since my friend was always an option, I wanted to try the random guy. And his dick was big, so I even chose to lose my virginity to him. But I was scared to go to a room with him not knowing what he might do!

Both of them made me wet over every call saying what all they might do. And in the end, the random guy won with his rough handling methods and his bigger dick.

My friend always said he would move my bra and suck my boobs or move my pant and finger my pussy. But the random guy always said he would remove my t-shirt or remove my pant from the open and make me naked and suck my boobs or lick my pussy.

My inner slut self chose the random guy, as my mind and body wanted to do that in the open. I agreed to meet him, he said he will come to pick me up. But I didn’t agree. Then I went by bus to the zoo alone.

I applied leave to college saying that I was not feeling well. I told Ali and my friend that I was having a family work and I couldn’t talk. I got on the bus and sat on the last seat. It brought back all the memories. And I already started to get wet.

When I reached the zoo, that guy was waiting at the entrance itself. As soon I went near him, he put his hand on my shoulder and walked as if I was his girlfriend or wife. I liked that.

We walked and that place was a little bit deeper inside the zoo. And before we could reach that place, he pushed me behind a bush and started to kiss me hard. I instantly kissed him back. We were kissing wildly and he started to press my boobs.

Then he started to move his pelvic area up and down mine over the dress and started to dry hump me. I started to enjoy it. But this area was wide open from all three sides and saw people staring at us even families, so I stopped him.

Random guy: What happened, baby?

Aaesha: We’ll go there and do this, not here.

Random guy: Why?

Aaesha: People are seeing.

Random guy: That’s what I want. For them to see what a beautiful bitch I am going to fuck. And they’ll all imagine how all we’d have fucked.

Aaesha: I don’t want that, either we go there or I’ll leave. Please let’s go there, baby.

He said ok and we walked there.

As soon as we reached there, he pushed me on the grass, took my handbag and threw that in a hurry. I was enjoying his act and started to giggle. Then he lay down on me in missionary style and started to kiss me and press my boobs over my hijab. I put my legs around him. He started to move his dick up and down and started to dry hump me.

He specifically instructed me to wear a t-shirt and tracks and no inners. So I carried them in my handbag. Then he asked me to remove my hijab. But I knew he’d remove my t-shirt or pant. And that time, I at least needed the hijab to cover if someone walks in.

Then he opened a few buttons and lifted my t-shirt to my neck and released my boobs. He started to press one hard and suck the other one. He was very rough and it was pain and pleasure at the same time.

Aaesha: Ahhh baby!

Random guy: Yes baby, you like it?

Aaesha: Yes baby, I like your hands on my boobs.

He then unbuttoned my hijab till my waist and slowly went down and started to lick my boobs and bit my perky nipples. He made it all wet with his saliva.

Then he moved down and started to bite and kiss my navel and put his tongue inside and tongue fucked me there. It was the first time my navel was licked and I was arching my back in the ground.

He slowly moved my hijab up and removed my track and kept it nearby this time. He started to rub my thighs. I opened my legs without any instruction and gave him access. Then he went down between my legs and slowly started kissing my thighs and then started to bite them and lick them.

My whole body smelt of his saliva. He then started to lick my pussy and started using one finger and sucking and finger-fucking at the same time. I was shamelessly laying down on the floor with my legs wide apart and he was pressing my ass and thighs equally and eating my pussy.

I was about to cum, but I was still so horny. So I pulled him up and started eating his lips like he was my boyfriend. Then we stopped in between only for breathing.

His dick was hitting my pussy over his track and I held his ass and pushed him closer to me and he started to dry hump me. Then he tried to take his dick out. But if he would have taken his dick out, then he would fuck my pussy.

And I was so in the trance of pleasure and I would allow him to fuck my pussy and I’d lose this pleasure in that pain. So I asked him to just dry hump me now.

He started to move slowly up and down and kissed me vigorously. He started to hump faster and faster. I came so hard on the grass itself and my ass started to get wet. I was losing my consciousness in pleasure and I came hard. Then I released his ass and hugged him tightly with my breast crushed on his chest and was breathing heavily.

I completely forgot I was from a conservative family and was laying there wide open with a guy between my legs.

To be continued…

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Priya looked at his throbbing cock, veins running across it. The pink head was glistening, the seductive smell of his precum. The heavy balls seem to generate the seeds she used to adore.

How did she end up kneeling for this man, the same man who took her virginity on her birthday 9 years back? The same man who fed her fresh cum during her college days. The same man filled cunt with seeds years back when she was 22.

How did Priya, a 30-year-old married Psychologist, subdue for the manhood of her 29 years old ex-boyfriend after so many years?

Priya and Hari dated till they were 23. They met at the age of 20 through a common friend. They had their lips locked over each other for a short period. They were in love, or at least he was madly in love with her. He could never take his hands over her perfect chubby cheeks and juicy lips.

Her soft small boobs would crave his attention. Even though he was a year younger, she quickly spread her legs for him as a treat for her 21st birthday. He broke her seal magnificently and used to fill her holes with his cum. His tongue was addicted to the flavour of her cunt, and he would always make it leak.

But due to a petty fight, ego, and the influence of her bitchy friends, she decided to break up with him. That only gave him more depression than relief.

7 years later, Priya is now married to Ratan, a businessman, living a peaceful life. At 30 and Ratan at 34, they were trying to have a child. But Priya never felt the immense love she had felt from Hari from Ratan.

Priya met Hari again when he was brought in when he was facing a panic attack. She felt weak, nostalgic, and surprised to see him after so many years. He grew old but still had the same adorable face as before. But he had very gloomy eyes.

As a psychologist, she had to do her duty. She started therapy on him by ignoring all the history. Realized that he was still in depression from the heartbreak she had given him.

They developed a rapport over a couple of weeks, and he showed improvement. Maybe because she was there for him, or maybe because she was a good therapist.

He was working in a reputed IT firm, earning even more than she and her husband combined. He was in the city living in an amazing star hotel because the clients specifically wanted him.

Priya and Hari became best friends again. She told him about Ratan, her married life, and how they tried to have a baby. She remembered the number of times Hari would fuck her like a whore raw without condoms. How she used to run to a medical store to get pills to avoid pregnancy.

Hari told her about his few flings, but nothing gave him love. And how he ran away from commitments to live an isolated life. Priya was pretty sad that she did this to him. Maybe if she hadn’t listened to her friends or ignored her go, she would have been married to him, enjoying him between her legs and his love.

Finally, when things were going well, Hari invited Priya over to his apartment. Even though hesitant, she agreed when she realized it was just 2 km away from her home. Priya had never told her husband about Hari. He still believed he was the only man to be inside her.

Sending him a text that she was with a patient, she followed Hari’s car in her car and parked in the parking lot. It was a star hotel that had special apartments for high-paying customers. Through the lift, they reached the flat.

Even though it was just a 1bhk flat, the apartment had an amazing view. It had a great hall, fully furnished, and a mini-bar too. To be frank, it looked like a honeymoon suite.

“Kind of sad you stay here alone,” Priya told Hari.

“I enjoy my solo life,” he said, making her a lemonade.

For some reason, she felt very safe near him. Like he would be the man for her. She sipped on the glass and looked at him. Deep inside the depressed man, there was an aggressive sex-depraved animal. She knew how good he was in bed. They were sitting adjacent to each other on the couch and looked at each other.

Priya was wearing a saree. She usually wore sarees to work. The link saree with frills matched her little dusky skin colour. She had pink lipstick on her lips and had applied mascara before leaving with him from her clinic.

She wore a matching but darker pink blouse with a pink cupped bra. She had small boobs, but due to her chubby body, she had to wear a 34A bra. She had the necklace her husband put on her neck, dangling at her neck. Her specs made her eyes look beautiful.

Hari was in white and black formals, making him look even more handsome. After she finished the glass of lemonade, she looked at him and smiled. But very unexpectedly, something happened. He grabbed her cheeks and pulled her close, then planted a kiss on her lips so tight that her lipstick smudged.

“Baby, what are you doing? I am married,” She moaned and pushed him away. Hari smiled. She knew what had happened. She had called him baby, just like she used to years back. She never even called her husband baby.

Hari took off her specs and smiled at her. He placed his hand on her neck and leaned. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Then when his lips came near, she placed her lips on him. She felt the same fire and passion in his breath. She felt his stubble beard against her chin.

Priya had submitted to her former love. Her lips once more felt the wild taste of his lips. She sucked him wildly and moaned. Their lips rubbed against each other’s lips and their tongue locked with each other. She felt his manhood growing, his seeds building up in his balls.

His warmth made her wet, and she moaned through his lips. Hari placed his head on her neck and bit her skin after soaking her skin in his saliva by licking. She enjoyed every bit of him advancing on her. Hari got up and placed his hand on his belt buckle.

She knew what it meant. She always knew what it meant when he used to touch his belt. Priya sat upright on the couch, placed her hands on his buckle, and helped him undo the belt. Then she unbuttoned his pants and unzipped him. She looked at his throbbing penis through the brief he wore.

“Baby, this is wrong,” She said, but her fingers held the brief and pulled it down. The erect penis popped out. She smiled and unrolled the brief just till his balls. “I missed you,” She said.

“I should not do this. I am loyal to my husband,” she said, holding his penis and jerking it. The foreskin rolled down through his throbbing veins, and the pinkish-red mushroom head popped out.

“I know, baby, but I missed you,” Hari said, looking at her face. Priya noticed a drop of precum unloading through the penis hole. She quickly licked it and smiled. She always enjoyed his wetness. It was love back then that made his flavour addictive. But she didn’t understand why it was much tastier now.

Hari placed his hand on her head. Just like old times, she spread her lips and took him in her mouth. Hari was a wild animal when it came to sex. He waited for her to suck for a few mins to lubricate his cock with her saliva. Then holding her head tightly, he started pumping in her mouth slowly.

The slow movements become fast pumps and then aggressive thrusts. She felt as if he was growing bigger in her mouth. He was bigger than he used to be during their affair days. She gagged and gulped. The room was filled with dirty slutty moans mixed with wet slurping noises.

Her saliva drooled through either side of her lips. The remnants of her lipstick were smudged on the edges of his dick. Quickly Hari pulled out and placed his dick on her face.

“On my cheeks, please,” She said, recalling his actions. Hari placed his cock on her face right above her nose such that his balls were on her lips. Priya kissed his balls and gently moved his head while rubbing his penis on her face. She felt his balls shiver and wetness on her forehead.

Then in a flash of seconds, he spurted out his seeds. Priya closed her eyes and felt the fountain of his cum land on her face. It dripped to either side of her face to her cheeks, and a few drops landed on her neck that rolled down into her blouse.

But she knew that wasn’t it. Neither did she pull away, nor did he. He rubbed his balls on her lips and shot one more creamy load that flowed down through the sides of her nose and landed on her pink lips. She parted her lips to take it in her mouth and gasped.

He moved a step back and placed his cock on her lips. She rolled her tongue and sucked him neatly to clean everything on his dick. He was milkier than before. The cum seemed very thick and had a sour, salty blunt taste. It was very sticky but warm in her mouth.

But then she gasped again and opened her eyes. She realized the mistake she had made. She had taken the cum of her ex while being married. Priya pushed Hari away and ran towards the door.

“This was a mistake. I am sorry I was part of it too. Never come near me again,” She said the same words she said to him years back.

She ran towards the lift. She kept punching the lift buttons even though an operator stood beside her. The lift operator smiled and offered her a tissue from his pocket. She didn’t understand why the lift operator did that, but she held it and said thank you.

But her face turned red when she saw her reflection. His cum was all across her face. Very fresh, still warm, and sticky. She gasped again. Wiped her face and walked toward her car. Looking at the rear view mirror, she groaned at the love bite he gave on her neck.

To be continued.

Women from Mangalore, Manipal, Bangalore region who want to collaborate, talk, and meet up can ping me. If you felt wet after reading my story, kindly send feedback through email at [email protected] or Instagram @tarakhari3. I am not active on google chat.

Hi. Mera naam Ananya hai. Ye meri chudai kikahani kuch saal pehele ki hai. Ye ghatna us samay ki hai jab main 25 saal ki thi.

Main apne pati ke sath akele rehti thi. Par mere pati ke paas waqt nahi tha mere liye. Shadi ke 2 saal kab nikal gaye pata hi nahi chala. Sex bhi tab hota tha jab unka man hota.

Woh apni hawas ki bhadas kuch minute mein nikal ke so jate aur main, sex ki tadap mein pyasi reh jati. Har baar main bina santushti ke raat nikal leti. Kai baar pati ke so jane ke baad porn dekhte hue apne choot ke daane ko masalte hue orgasm mein doob jati.

Tab jake dil ko chain milta aur main so pati. Is tarha din nikal rahe the aur meri sex ki pyas badhti ja rahi thi. Maine soch liya agar pati mujhe sex ka sukh nahi de sakta to main doosro se ye sukh lungi.

Hamesha ki tarha mere pati ka office tour ka waqt aa gaya. Unhe Bangalore jana tha 15 din ke liye. Maine bataya ki main aur meri friend ghoomne ja rahe hai Rajasthan vacation ke liye.

Meri friend Priya meri casual friend thi, par uske shauk bohut rangeen the. Uske pati ke alawa uska boyfriend bhi tha jo Rajasthan mein job karta tha. Woh koi na koi bahane bana ke saal mein 2 ya 3 baar uske paas jaakar hafto maze leti.

Mujhe pata tha woh is baar fir jane wali hai. Maine Priya ko call karke saath kahi pahado par ghoomne jane ko kaha. Usne kaha, “Arey pahado mein kya rakhha hai. Mere saath Jaipur chal, waha achhe se ghoom lena.”

Main maan gayi. Maine salon ja kar apne lambe baal naye hair style mein katwaye aur brown colour karwaye. Ab main thoda alag dikh rahi thi. Hum dono ne flight book ki aur agle din hum Jaipur mein the.

Priya ne kaha ki rehene ka koi problem nahi. Main uske saath reh sakti uske mama ke ghar mein. Woh hamesha khali rehta hai. Par main agar uske saath rahi to apna plan pura nahi kar paungi. Main usse is ki bhanak bhi nahi lagne dena chahti thi.

Maine kaha, “Kya sirf hum dono rahenge akele?” Woh hasi aur boli, “Haan, to kya hua. Par ek issue hai. Mere friends bhi ayenge, agar tu bhi saath mein aana chahti hai to hum saath mein bhi enjoy kar sakte hai, agar nahi enjoy karna to tu apne kamre mein reh lena.”

Maine naraji dikhayi, aur kaha, “Yaar ye tu mujhe pehele nahi bata pa rahi thi. Tujhe pata hai mujhe is tarha anjaan logo ke saath party karne ka koi shauk nahi hai.”

Woh bhi chidhte hue boli, “Yaar kya ho gaya, tere paise bach jayege. Tere fayde ke liye bol rahi hu.”

Maine fir baat final kari, “Koi baat nahi yaar main hotel ya guesthouse dekh lungi. Aur koi tourism ka package le kar Jaipur ghoom lungi.”

Usne bhi rahat ki saans lete hue kaha “Thik hai, tera plan bhi achha hai, safe bhi hoga, aaj raat mere saath reh le, kal chale jana”

Dinner ke baad Priya apne bedroom mein apne boyfriend ke saath call par lag gayi. Raat bhar maine Priya ke ghar se door koi homestay aur hotels dhoonda. Mujhe aisa thikana chahiye tha jo safe bhi ho aur privacy bhi ho. List banayi, aur subah call karne ko soch kar so gayi

Subah uthi to paya Priya abhi bhi so rahi hai. Main call mein busy ho gayi. Hotels ya to booked the ya mehenge the. Maine fir guesthouse try kiye. Par unke bhi khane pine aur shaam ko curfew ke jhanjhat the.

Akhir mein maine homestay try kiye. Thodi koshish ke baad ek sahi ghar mila. Ek buzurg uncle ne baat ki. Aur detail poochha. Maine bataya main 2 hafte ke liye room lena chahti hu, aur yaha ghoomne aur maze ke liye aayi hu.

Uncle interest lete hue bole “Achha beta? Aap akele ho? Aapki age kya hai?” Maine kaha, “Ha main akeli hu aur 25 saal ki hu. Apni friend ke saath aayi hu. Par woh busy ho gayi isliye mujhe akele ghoomna pad raha hai.”

Uncle hase aur bole, “Koi baat nahi aap aa jao.” Maine poochha, “Uncle aapke ghar mein kaun kaun hai?” Unhone kaha sirf woh hai aur ek servant hai. Aur unka ek bhatija jo mahine mein ek baar kuch din ke liye aata hai.

Meri khushi ka thikana nahi tha.  Mere plan ko safal hote hue jo kushi ho rahi thi usse samhalte hue maine kaha, “To thik hai main dopahar 12 baje tak aapke ghar pahuch jaungi.” Aur phone rakha diya.

Mujhe hasi aa gayi. Is uncle ko kya laga mujhe unki aawaj mein ubalti hawas ka pata nahi chalega? Par uncle ko nahi malum ki main unke aur sabke hawas ki aag ko hawa dekar tufaam lane aa rahi hu.

Maine Priya ka darwaja khatkhataya aur kaha ki mujhe homestay mil gaya hai. Aur mujhe jana hai.

Maine apni tayari shuru ki. Maine apna sindoor, mangalsutra, bichhiya, anguthi aur kangan kuchha bhi saath nahi rakhha tha. Taki main kuwari lagu. Maine achhe se baal dhoye aur khud ko achhe se body shave kiya, choot ke baal bhi pure saaf kiye.

Shower mein nahate hue maine apni choot ke andar ungli daali. Do saal mein bhi abhi tak bohut tight thi, kyu ki mere pati mahine mein 3 ya 4 baar hi sex karte the. Mere gorepan aur khoobsoorti ka kya fayda jab pati ko samay hi na miley.

Maine ek black one peice dress pehana. Apna halka make up aise kiya ki meri shakal ke features bilkul alag lage. Aur fir apna suitcase lekar nikal gayi. Main cab ke liye market mein ruki thi ki meri nazar bade se medical store par padi.

Maine medical store par jakar lubricant aur condoms order kiye. Main peheli baar ye kharid rahi thi par fir bhi itni himmat pata nahi kaha se aa gayi thi. Ye mere sex ki tadap thi jisme mein pagal ho rahi thi shayad.

Cab mein lagbhag 2 ghante lage. Homestay kafi achhi location mein tha. Sheher ki bhid bhad se alag fir bhi door nahi. Ghar bungalow style mein 2 storey ka tha. Aur bade garden ke saath tha.

Ghanti bajane par uncle ne khud darwaja khola. Woh koi 65 saal ke honge safed baal aur halki tond wala badan, maine unhe check kiya aur woh mujhe dekhkar thodi der ke liye jaise kho gaye.

Unhone upar se niche dekha mujhe aur muskurate hue darwaja poora kholte hue andar bulaya. “Hello uncle, aaj subah aapse baat hui thi room ke liye”

Uncle ne mujhe sofa par baithne ka ishra karte hue kaha. “Arey beta aapko kaise bhool sakte hai. Main to kab se aapka intezaar kar raha tha. Apko pareshani to nahi hui?”

Maine bhi haste hue kaha, “Aey nahi, uncle. Mera friend Jaipur ka rehene wala hai, usse yahan ka chappa chappa pata hai. Maine use bataya to usne apka address dekhar rasta bata diya aur google to hai hi. Maine to apne friend ko ghar ki picture de kar bhi bata diya ki main thik thak pahuch gayi.”

Uncle ki muskurahat ki batti dhimi ho gayi jaise “Achha? Achha kiya aapne, ladkiyo ko safety to leni padti hai.” Woh dobara musukraye. Aur ye sach bhi tha, maine apne Delhi wale college friend ko picture aur address message bhi kar diya tha.

Servant chai le kar aaya. Tray rakhte hue uski nazar mere khule ghutne aur pairo par jonk ki tarha chipak gayi jaise. Maine use smile diya aur thank you kaha. Woh smile dete hue tray lekar chala gaya. Uncle ne ye sab dekh rahe the. Chai khatam hote hi uncle ne kaha, “Aao beta kamra dikha du aapko.”

Main samaan le kar piche pichhe chal di. Ghar ke pichhe ki taraf lamba corridor tha aur 4 darwaze the. Akhiri darwaze par uncle ruke aur lock kholne lage. Main uncle ka plan samajh rahi thi.

Unhone privacy ke liye mujhe ye kamra diya tha. Andar aate hue maine samaan side mein kiya aur double bed par aa kar haath pair faila kar uncle ko behkane ke irade se let gayi. Uncle khade mere badan ko bhooki nazaro se dekh rahe the.

Meri dress jaangho tak aa gayi thi. Aur meri red underwear unko dikh rahi hogi mujhe pata tha. Uncle ki nazare mere underwear se uthi aur meri nazaro se mili. Meri saanse gehri ho gayi thi, aur uncle thook ka ghoonth pi rahe the.

Woh bole, “Achha Ananya beta, shaam ko milte hai dinner par, breakfast aur lunch tumhara room mein hi milega.”

“Thik hai, uncle,” maine uth kar muskurate hue kaha. “Uncle mujhe nahana hai, aap 1 ghante baad lunch bhej dena” Uncle hami bharte hue meri cleavage pe nazar lagate hue darwaje band karte hue chale gaye.

Uff! Main apne baal pakdte hue has padi. Uncle ka chehra dekhne layak tha. Main darwaje par gayi aur key hole se bahar jhaka. Key hole thoda bada tha, aur bahar ka corridor ke plants sab dikha raha tha.

Bohut chalu hai ye log main fir hans padi. Pata nahi kitne secret sex video banaye honge, bilkul bed ke saamne hai darwaja. Maine kamra check kiya. 5-seater sofa set, center table aur ek gaddedaar bench.

Oh, ye dekh kar meri choot gili hone lagi thi ye soch soch kar ki kitne sare sex position yaha main kar paungi. Bathroom check kiya to shower ke bagal mein bathtub bhi tha. Meri khushi ka thikana nahi tha ki main itni lucky hu.

Maine room mein ja kar apna bag khola apne kapde nikale. Ek halka sa cotton dress, jo aadha transparent tha, black lace bra underwear set. Tabhi mujhe mere pichhe darwaje ke bahar halki awaj aayi.

Main muskura uthi, to koi jhankna chahta hai. Maine ek baar mein apna dress utar diya. Meri red lace wali panty picche ass ke beech mein se guzarte hue kamar par dono taraf ribbon se kasi hui thi.

Main bistar par aage jhuki aur dhire se apna dress uthaya, sidha kiya aur fold karne lagi. Usey kinare rakhkar maine apne kamar tak ke brown baal sir par juda bana liya.

Fir darwaje ke bahar keyhole se jhakne wale ko strip show dene ki sochi. Maine apne boobs ke samne bra ka hook khola aur niche gira diya. Fir kamar ke dono taraf bandhi panty ki ribbon ko khola aur samne se panty ko dhire dhire khich kar nikala. Usse bhi niche gira diya.

Mujhe kisi ke dhire se karhane ki aawaj aaye darwaje ke bahar se. Main us darwaje ke samne nangi khadi thi. Mera gora badan, gori choot sab us darwaje ke chhed ke pichhe khade insaan ke saamne tha.

Maine niche jhuk kar bra panty uthane ke bahane apni gaand aur halki jhalakti choot us darwaje ke samne kar di. Meri choot mein aag lagi thi chudne ke lie. Meri choot gili ho chuki thi aur mera badan aag ki bhatti ki tarha tap raha tha.

“Sabar kar,” maine khud se kaha. Bas kuch ghante aur. Maine apna towel liya aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Shower ke bagal mein thodi uchai pe steel ke do baar lage the towel tangne ke liye.

Maine towel kinare khiska ke bar ko pakda aur khich kar majbooti check ki. Woh hila nahi fir main usko pakad ke dhire se dono pair utha ke latak gayi. Woh bar fir bhi majboot tha. Ohh wow. Mere se sabr nahi ho raha tha.

Maine shower head check kiya aur usko bathtub ki taraf mod diya aur shower chala diya. Bathtub mein baith kar dewar par atke pani ka spray pipe uthaya aur use choot ke daane par marne lagi. Main choot ke fadfadate hi karah uthi.

Spray bohut tez dhar wala tha. Maine niche apni chikni choot ko dekha. Meri choot ka lal ched fadak raha tha jaise ki land ki bheekh maang raha ho. Main karah rahi thi.

Bathtub mein pani bhar raha tha, upar se shower ka pani tezi se mere pure badan par kankad ki tarah tez gir raha tha. Maine apni chhati uthayi. Aur shower ki dardnaak tez bochhar mere boobs aur nipple par pad rahe the.

Main saatve aasmaan par thi. Main jhahrne wali thi mere choot ke dane par dard hone laga tha. Par ye dard aur maza ka ajeeb sangam tha. Main spray ki dhhar ko choot ke dane par kabhi door se to kabhi najdik se maar rahi thi.

Mujhe ab jhadna tha to maine dhar ko hilana shuru kar diya. Aur 2-minute mein hi main cheekho ke saath jhar gai aur mujhe spray pipe fekna pada. Jharte samay spray maarti to bohut buri tarha choot ka dana dard karta.

Mere choot ka pani meri lal ho chuki choot se behkar ched mein ja raha tha. Meri choot ka ched dard ke saath fadfada raha tha. Main haafte hue apna sir bathtub pe tika ke has padi.

“Ye to abhi shuruwat hai,” main karah uthi. Mera badan itna garam tha ki shower ka pani bhi thanda nahi kar pa raha tha. Maine niche pani choot ko dono haatho se khol ke dekha, choot ka dana kadak ho gaya tha.

Chhune par bhi dukh raha tha. Bohut lal ho chuka tha. Ab bohut zor ki peshab aa rahi thi. Main thak gayi thi, pura badan tut raha tha. Shower abhi bhi kisi tofaan ki tarha mujh par baras raha tha.

Maine apni gili aur garam choot ek haath se khola, jo choot ke pani se fisal raha tha. Jhunjhla kar maine apni choot par zor se chaata maara, jaisa mere pati maarte the. Main dard ke jhatke se uth gayi par dard aur maza ka koi jawab nahi tha.

Maine apni choot ke andar apni do ungali daali aur apne haath par zor laga kar peshab kar diya. Jo sukoon mila uska koi hisaab nahi. Rahat mila to main bathtub se uthi. Aur shower gel se nahakar khud ko saaf kiya, bathtub ka pani baha diya.

Maine towel se khud ko poochha aur baal saaf karte hue bahar aayi. Meri nazar darwaje par gayi. Bahar koi aawaj nahi aa rahi thi. Aur na hi darwaje ke niche koi parchhai thi.

Maine towel apne badan par baandha aur dhire se darwaja unlock kar ke khola. Bahar dopahar mein bhi sannata tha. Meri nazar darwaje par padi. Main niche jhuki to tez mehek aayi, aadmi ke cum ka.

Kisi ne darwaje ke chhed se jhaankte hue muth marte hue pani chhod diya tha darwaje par aur saaf karne ki koshish bhi ki. Par abhi bhi uske lund ke pani ke kuch boonde darwaje ke kone par lagi thi. Main muskura uthi.

Pata karna padega kaun tha woh. Ye sochte hue maine woh muth mar kar girayi hui lund ke pani ki gili boondo ko apni ungliyon se pooch kar uthaya aur apne jeebh par poochh kar apni ungli achhe se choosne lagi.

Woh namkeen aur chipchipa, aur alag hi mehek wala nashila swad tha. Main apni ungli chooste hue muskura uthi. Aaj raat nahi to kal tak pata hi laga lungi. Bas raat ka intezar hai.

Hello Friends! I am here with my third story. I hope to get an even more positive response than the previous ones.

This story is about how I played around and indulged with an office colleague. She was new to city life and let me in on her Secret Desire!

A brief about me. I have recently moved to Bangalore, have an average build body, about 5 feet 9 in height and got a 6.5-inch Tool. Have a special fetish for mature women. Not that it is less for the others!

Moving into Bangalore, a lot of fun filled in my mind. I had a few connections from my previous stories. I was looking forward to meeting them physically finally. Little did I expect that destiny had even better plans for me.

So here I am. The first day of office! Sitting alone in the waiting room of this new place all alone. The person I was supposed to meet had just informed me that it would take him an hour to get here. Sad and anxious, I sat there looking around to see if there was someone who could make this wait worthwhile.

But then, all I could find was a disappointment. I was flipping through my phone when I saw a shy young girl walk into the room. She lifted her head a little, making eye contact for a few seconds only to ask if I was a new joinee. I confirmed her with a Yes.

Then she just came over and sat next to me in a hurry, her head down again. Dressed in a fitting red kurti with tight white leggings, this shy young girl looked like raw hot beauty. She seemed to be nervous. She was fidgety and moving around in the seat.

This was a very small waiting room. And there was a place for maybe just another person at the max. We were sitting close to each other. Each of the movements was causing some rubbing of the body against mine. At first, it was the fingers and then it was the thigh.

She apologised the second time but didn’t move away. Thighs still touching each other. And all this while, I can’t tell you how difficult it was to control my inner emotions. This beautiful babe in a tight-fitting red kurti, curved to an 8, mature yet raw, rubbing her thighs through semi-transparent white leggings.

All this is happening unconsciously to her. Her innocence was such that she didn’t even realise what was happening and how it made me feel. I am sure all you guys would realise what kind of turmoil this experience builds inside us.

However, I gathered myself and accepted her apology, saying, “Don’t worry! First-day jitters. We all go through this.” And that was the start of it all. Then we started conversing. Slowly, within 20-30 minutes, she began losing her worry and getting comfortable.

I learned that this was her first job, which is why she was so nervous. Never had this sort of exposure before. Also, she was from an orthodox family in the rural areas of Odisha. Although she was well to do, her parents were very strict. She has innumerable restrictions and has not been able to enjoy life.

She was also told that she would be married off soon in her middle 20s. After a lot of pleading, she was allowed this job in Bangalore. She wanted to make things count and explore life in all possible forms.

After hearing these words from her, another emotion developed within me. This time it was hope. Hope to make an opportunity to convert the turmoil inside me into exploring this curvy beauty seated near me. Help her live and enjoy the life that she wishes to live. Make her happy in ways that she has never been before.

The conversation then shifted to me. Now, this was my opportunity to make things count. I started with the normal bits and then gave her a hint as to what opportunities I have been able to create for myself in terms of enjoying and exploring life.

Didn’t divulge directly into the pleasurable moments with the beautiful ladies yet. There was no straightforward mention from her in this regard. But I could say that she was interested. She was looking forward to things that I was thinking about.

She probed her way into my responses. And she had her cheeky responses to them too. The conversation was starting to get more direct, and we were getting into the details. I was about to tell her about my trips with my ex and how we would be cuddling inside the blanket to beat the chilly winters of Shimla.

We were informed that we had been called for and the reporting manager had just arrived. The disappointment on her face was apparent, which seemed to be another positive for me. The intent seemed to be there. The atmosphere was being set up.

As we got up to move outside, our thighs rubbed again. We crashed a little into each other. I was moving forward behind her when she start-stopped suddenly, and my body banged into her back. My thighs and stomach into her back and her plump. The first feel of what I later found out was a 32-28-34 goddess.

Although there was no response, she seemed to be unflustered about it. She just moved out as if nothing had happened at all. After some time, we sat with the team members, completing our respective formalities individually. Bored to death. Out of the blue, I received a text from her.

It read, “Looks like you could do with the situation you were describing to be earlier.” I looked up to see, and there was a sly smile on her face. I was extremely bored by the typical processes and the slowness of the systems. She probably had seen me yawn and bored.

But then, the forwardness and intent were showing now. I replied, “You can’t imagine how badly I wish!” She sent multiple laughing and tongue-out emoticons, and that was about that. Then she asked what the plan was for the evening. I didn’t plan much, though I had to see a few flats.

But I decided to let the turmoil in me take over. So I replied, “Depends on you.”

She said, “Hahaha. Smarty pants! Let’s hit a pub and catch a few drinks.” And wasn’t I overjoyed! I agreed without looking too happy and desperate about it.

We left as soon as the formalities were done. The journey was pretty normal. The cab ride, the entry into the pub, the seating there. All went pretty normally. Just normal conversations to begin with. Now, most of them relate to the processes that happened to us.

We got to the pub, seated opposite each other in a corner. The sun was not down yet, and the place was pretty empty. We had a darkish corner to ourselves. We were also really hungry. We ordered food and drinks. We were a couple of drinks down by the time the food came in.

We repeated the drinks so that we would have something to drink with the food too now. As an amateur at drinking, she had started getting the hit. Now with food in our stomachs and alcohol in our system, we aren’t distracted anymore. The conversation soon returned to the cuddle with my ex on the trip.

And by this time, I was confident we could have something here. So, I started the narrations by getting into the hot details of how the cuddle was very different as we were completely naked. I made her visualise the situation with intricate details of the warmth, touching, and feeling within.

I could see the sparkle in her eyes. The craving to have something that would make her feel special. She was slowly touching my hands while conversing now. After a while of these stories, she wanted to dance. We went up to the floor, which was again pretty empty, and the staff weren’t around.

We were now dancing with full flow. The alcohol in the system had taken over her completely. I was also getting a bit of a hit with the loud music and lighting. We got closer with the dancing, and our bodies continuously touched each other. She soon turned around and pushed herself into me.

I caught hold of her flat stomach and started to move with the groove. Her plumpy bum was rubbing against my hard rock, and she seemed to like it. The song soon slowed down, and we moved out a little to take a pause. She started walking towards the washroom and looked at me as if to call me in.

I initially hesitated but soon realised there wasn’t much to lose. The signs were clear, and people weren’t around. So I walked in. The washroom was structured such that the wash basins were common for both genders. I waited near the basins for her to come out of the ladies’ section.

She came out maintaining eye contact and kept it going till she washed her hands and then just stood herself up against the wall. I moved forward towards her, eye to eye. She was pushing herself against the wall. I walked up to her and held her by the waist. She had a sexy smile on her face.

I pushed my body against hers and slid my left hand from her waist to her back to hold her tighter. With the other hand, I pushed her hair back from the side of her neck. She sighed as my fingers touched the back of her neck. I proceeded to plant a kiss on the neck.

As soon as my nose rubbed against her neck, she let out a soft moan, ‘Aaahh.’ I pushed my body into her, further crushing her into the wall. I started licking and softly kissing her neck. She moved her hands to the back of my head and brushed them through my hair while trying to control her moans.

Then I softly moved up to plant a kiss on the cheek before moving onto the lips. She tilted her head towards me. I gently planted her first-ever kiss on those soft and red juicy lips. Initially, she was soaking it in and not responding. She clutched my hair tight.

As soon as our lips touched, within a few seconds, she started responding. The kiss went from a gentle first time to a wild professional one. She caught onto the act and was all out pushing herself onto me. I held her up into my lap, crushed her against the wall and then started sucking her lips vigorously.

She stuck out her tongue, and we were inside each other’s mouths for the next minutes. Then the wildness engulfed us. We were now biting each other’s lips. My hands had slowly slid onto her plumpy bum. I was squeezing them hard and pushing her body onto my hard-on.

She was moving into me. And then we heard footsteps approach the washroom. We broke the kiss and entered our respective washrooms. I came out to find another lady waiting for my lady to come out. I just went out and sat at our table. She came a few minutes later with a very shy smile.

We called for the cheque, and I booked a cab for my place. Hardly a few minutes away, we paced towards the lift as soon as we got off the cab. A toddler was forbidding any advances there. As soon as we were off, I rushed towards the flat, opening it and gesturing for her to enter.

She obliged with her shy sexy smile. Well! There wasn’t any place to hold on anymore. That shy sexy smile from the beautiful curvy babe just invited me to get into her. I shut the door and pulled her close onto me by the waist. I pushed her up against the wall.

I held her hands in the air and pinned her down by the body. The lip-lock with soft sucking of her upper lips and pinned onto the wall made her shake and moan. She was undoing my shirt buttons and rolling her palm over my bare chest.

I softly played my fingers into her kurti and massaged her melons over her bra. Removing her kurti now, I moved down to the valley of the melons. Her ‘Aahs’ and ‘Oohs’ were just getting started. I slowly moved down, licking her stomach.

And then, onto my knees, I left a soft kiss on her pussy right over her tight semi-transparent white leggings. She let out a loud moan and pushed my head onto her pussy. While kissing her pussy, I slowly pulled down her tights from the side. Her wet-stained florals were now on display.

She looked away with a shy smile, eyes closed, pulled me back up, and hugged me real tight. She now pushed her body into mine even harder. Pushed her fingers through in between to unbutton my pants. They were off in no time. She was looking onto the thrusting cock with eyes open wide and biting lips.

I now lifted her, her pussy grazing into my rock-hard cock, and pushed her onto the bed. I licked her around her neck, and she was moaning in pleasure. I could imagine the desperation in her. Started moving down and unhooked her bra. Those biggies were finally free.

I seized them and started on them with soft licks, squeezing the other slowly. She was enjoying being pleasured. She was constantly pressing my tool against her pussy and trying to rub it as hard as she could. With every moan, I just sucked her harder.

I pinched, and I bit and then I licked. Those nipples just got harder and harder. I licked through her cleavage down to the belly button. She was aroused. The moans were a pleasure in themselves. I pulled down her panties, drenched in cum. This virgin had already had an orgasm and was gasping for more.

She removed my underwear and now winked at my tool. Holding it tight and squeezing it. And there we were stark naked. The sexy girl of my Bangalore dreams is lying bare in front, asking to get fucked. I licked around the clean-shaven pussy.

She had planned for this moment and prepared for it right from the time she thought about her freedom. Caressing her plumpy spongy ass and licking around her inner thighs. She was moaning and trembling by now. I placed my rock on the tip of her love hole and looked directly into her eyes.

The girl wasn’t shy anymore. She looked back at me and whispered, “Make a Lady baby!” Listening to this, I thrust my throbbing 6.5” right into her tight pink pussy. And how she let out moans that had turned to screams. I could see tears roll down from the corners of her eyes.

I started fucking her slowly. She started screaming my name now. I started increasing the speed slowly. She was weeping with pleasure. Screaming, “Phaar dega kya pehle hi baar mera?” (Will you tear my pussy in the first experience?) I continued fucking her for a good 10-12 minutes.

Then I was going to cum too. The feel of a tight pink fresh pussy is difficult to hold on to for longer. I had to kiss her in the final burst to ensure the neighbours didn’t come running. This sexy rural beauty had now turned into my urban Sex-mate.

We cuddled for a while. Cleaned ourselves up and enjoyed another session before she left.

I hope you all liked my crazy sex adventure. Please reach out with comments at [email protected]. Please feel free to reach out to all those ladies/girls/aunties in Bangalore looking to have some fun online or offline. Privacy Assured. Will be waiting. Thank you for a patient read.

Hi guys, Simraan here with another sexually exciting BDSM adventure of mine.

Do you guys agree that involving a third person in one’s sex life is thrilling? Well, for those who are not sure they will soon find out ways to include a third person after reading the following narrative.

I was so busy with my office routine that my lover had to remind me that I had an active pussy. One evening, he came to pick me up from the office. Actually, he came to rescue me after we had an argument over the phone and in an ill-thought manner, I hung upon him.

My thoughts were recalling our romantic escapades as I walked out of my office building. Imagine my state of surprise when I saw my lover waiting for me in the office campus. I began to walk towards him as though his passion was attracting me.

Even though I was the one who had acted rudely, I didn’t make eye contact when I stood in front of him. From my peripheral vision, I observed that my lover was looking at me with a smile on his face.

I had fallen for him because he knew how to handle me. He pulled me toward him and cuddled me affectionately. All the work-related stress that I had accumulated till that day went away instantly. He brushed his chest against my big boobs to feel their bulge. His hands slowly slide from my back and reached my hips.

His method was so passionate that I spread out my arms to embrace him. After a few minutes of being in paradise, we sat on his bike and drove off. I didn’t have to speak to him as I knew where he was taking me. It was our usual place of hangout whenever we lost our sensual spark – the Central Park of the city.

I was standing near the parking lot waiting for my lover. Of course, the people passing by noticed that I was a married woman who had come there with her lover. The people mostly consisted of college lovers and office goers who were in it to enjoy their youthful life.

Finally, my lover and I began walking hand-in-hand towards a preferable spot where nobody could disturb our taboo yet intimate moments.

Behind the bushes, we found a perfect place to rekindle our romance. My lover removed his clothes and sat down naked looking at me. I picked up his thoughts and started removing my dress slowly. The more flesh I exposed; the brighter my lover’s eyes got.

I was standing in a bra and panty. Displaying my curvy and attractively chubby body to my lover. To tease his ego, I sat in front of him. The instant change in his expression convinced me that he was still very much in lust for my body.

With all the grace that I could muster up, I got up and pressed my ass cheeks on my lover’s face. I began to slide my warm big ass all the way down to his body before sitting on his lap.

He cuddled me tightly and started to rub his lips on the back of my neck. I grabbed his thigh muscles and squeezed them to show my delight. He began to rub my belly region slowly taking his hand down.

The aroma of our warm bodies was turning me up and I was beginning to smell the lover’s precum. He unhooked my bra and took charge of my big round tits. My hand instantly grabbed his warm cock which was eager to become harder.

While he was feeling the bulge of my breasts, I was stroking his cock slowly and tickling his hairy balls. He then whispered in my ear, “Aren’t you forgetting something dear?”.

I grabbed my phone and dialled for my sexless husband. My lover picked that moment to play some mischief. He slipped his palm inside my panty and began to rub my warm clitoris. I felt like throwing away the phone and cuddling my lover as hard as I can.

Me: (Breathing heavily) He… he… hello, sham… Shambhu. Look, I’m… Aaah! I’m going out with my friends for dinner. You… carry… Aiii! … on. Okay, bye!

I dropped my phone and sat facing my lover pressing my big boobs harder on his sweaty hairy chest. We both looked into each other’s eyes to read out our naughty thoughts. I went forward and started sucking my lover’s lips. The moment our tongue came into play, our wild lovemaking began.

My lover lay down on the grass and pulled me closer to his body. As I was sucking his mouth and exchanging saliva, he was squeezing my ass cheeks to make me moan. I released my lips from his and went down on him in a 69 position.

I rested my big sweaty ass on his face as he held my ass cheeks. He stretched them to stick his nose and mouth between my ass crack. I grabbed his wet big cock and started sucking its pre-cum. That increased his sexual rage, so he started sucking my wet pussy lips.

My legs were trembling because of his intensity and if it wasn’t for his cock in my mouth, my moans would have gathered a large crowd. He spanked my ass cheeks and switched between sucking my pussy lips and shoving his tongue inside my warm asshole to loosen it.

During our heated foreplay moment, I heard a quarrel beyond the bush ahead of me. The argument sounded like a girl scolding her boyfriend for being a pervert. I thought the girl was referring to me when I heard her say, “Do you want me to become like that married whore…”.

My lover pushed my ass and made me take his hard big cock inside my pussy. I sat on him in a reverse cowgirl position. After slowly inserting his cock inside my dripping pussy, I started bouncing my ass. I took the entire length of his cock inside my vagina to feel the pleasure.

I controlled my moans but let out sharp ones frequently when the pleasure increased. I had to stay sharp because we were having sex outdoors. That’s when I noticed something pointing towards us from the bushes. I immediately leapt forwards and caught an arm when I forced my hand inside the bushes.

A boy got up and ran when I pulled his arm towards me. I had caught a girl (his partner) who was recording my sex session with my lover. I pulled her towards me and landed on my lover’s lap with the girl over my body.

The girl was struggling to get away from me and in her hasty attempt, she grabbed my tits.

Girl: Let me go, you dirty whore! Look… my boyfriend ran over there, go and catch him… I don’t have a dick to fuck your ass.

During the struggle, my lover located my pussy and shoved his cock inside it. That and the girl shouting over my face with her musky breath made me wild. My lover held me tightly hoping that I would leave the girl and move my ass up and down on his cock.

The girl was showing no signs of control, so I began to kiss her on the lips to shut her up. The girl was chubby but short in height which I found as cute. Her perky small tits felt exciting as she brushed them against mine. When she saw that my lover was penetrating me cuddling both the girl and me, she stopped resisting.

Me: Why are you being such a grumpy bitch? Only pigs do that.

Girl: You are the reason my boyfriend was comparing my body with yours. You dirty whore!

Me: Well, he must have got tired of this grumpy pig nagging constantly.

The girl spat on my face. Based on her height and body size, I felt funny in the beginning, but the girl was enjoying the moment a little too much. I thought of showing her my kind of humour.

I pressed the girl down on the grass and pulled her down as she was trying to slip away. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panty. Then I slept on top of her, and my horny lover got on top of me. He ignored the girl and began to locate my pussy hole. In his haste, he placed the tip of his cock on the rim of my asshole.

Me: (I slapped his hand) I think by now you should tell which hole is it… not now honey… at least not without a lubricant…

Me: No, you piggy bitch, where the fuck do you think you are going?

The girl had turned around taking advantage of my sweaty body. She was about to escape with I caught the back end of her leggings. I told my lover to stand in front of her. The girl was giggling as she was trying her way out of my hold. It was funny because her tight ass was hitting my face constantly.

I inserted my thumb in her leggings of her asshole region and caught the fabric of the cloth. Then I tore open her leggings exposing her tight round smooth ass and a thick ass crack. I started spanking her ass cheeks to make her calm down.

My lover was standing motionlessly in front of her. His cock was right in front of the girl’s mouth. She grabbed it and took it inside her mouth. My lover whose eyes were fixated on my jiggling pair of boobs now began to enjoy the struggle. He soon realised that it wasn’t me who was sucking his cock.

Me: Now who’s a dirty whore? Do you like that cock piggy bitch? You like it ha… it’s bigger than your boyfriend’s ha? Suck that cock like a good girl.

I spread the girl’s tight ass cheeks and began to lick her ass crack. She got a charge of excitement running down her spine as I did that.

Me: You like this ha? Call yourself a slutty pig. C’mon, do it…

I spanked her ass cheeks and began to spread her pussy lips. It cheered her up and she started shouting ‘Yes, I’m a slutty pig’.

The girl was moving her ass wildly while sucking my lover’s cock. I was fingering her pussy and shoving my tongue in her tight asshole. I envied her for snatching my lover’s cock which was inside my pussy a while ago.

I grabbed her legs and stood up. The girl was hanging between me and my lover. She has grabbed my lover’s thighs to continue sucking his cock. Since I couldn’t finger her pussy, I began to rub mine against hers – scissoring!

My wet swollen pussy was rubbing against her moist tight slightly hairy vagina. I had to move my hips as though I was penetrating the girl. My lover grabbed my neck and pulled me towards him. At that moment, I let go of the girl’s legs and she fell down. Yet she was sucking his cock hungrily.

My lover pulled me harder towards him and I had to spread my legs in the air as he supported me by holding my ass cheeks. We were intensely sucking each other’s lips. I noticed that he was trying to pull his cock from the girl’s mouth. But the defiant girl kept sucking and stroking it.

Unable to control his excitement, he began to suck my nipples. He was so hard that I couldn’t control my moans. I was screaming and asking him to be gently, but he continued.

The girl’s blowjob came to my rescue. She sucked it so hard that my lover ejaculated all the cum load in her mouth. My lover dropped me to the ground and the girl’s head came between my thighs. I spanked her ass cheeks and began to finger her pussy.

Me: Squeal, you slutty pig! I’ll make you squirt now for taking my lover’s load in your mouth.

The girl was teasing me with the cum load in her mouth. It was unbearable for me. I grabbed and held her by her ass cheeks. She wasn’t allowing me to kiss her. As soon as I fingered her pussy, she opened her mouth to moan.

I stuck my lips over hers and began to exchange my lover’s cum load in her mouth. While doing that, I started to rub my pussy against hers. The girl was pinching my nipples to give me my share of the pleasure.

Watching me shake my big ass, he came and stood behind me. My lover pressed his cock against my ass crack which was giving him a grinding because of my scissoring movements with the girl.

But his plan for a second penetration was ruined as he shot a small load of cum on my ass cheeks. The ass grinding proved too much stimulation in a short amount of time.

The girl and I both swallowed the remaining cum load. We heard a sharp whistle blown towards us. It was the security guard who found out that something fishy was going on.

I threw the girl down to grab my clothes. The girl picked up her torn leggings and ran towards another bush ahead. My lover picked my bra and panty saving the trouble to wear them.

We bolted away from the scene with great laughter. I saw the girl too who gave me a weird look. I think it must be because she got fucked by the wrong person.

There you go guys, that’s how I involved a girl in my sex session in the heat of the moment. I am loving this third person’s involvement nowadays.

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Disclaimer: This is a semi-fictional story based on certain real-life incidents. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental.

Priya drove her car back to her home. She kept staring at the rear view mirror. There were stains and droplets of his cum over her neck and chin. She wiped it with her long slender fingers and looked at it.

Priya used to adore the smell and taste of this precious protein Hari planted on her face. Even though her brain was pointing out her mistake, her finger moved to her lips. Her pink lips wrapped on her fingers, and she sucked them. She had missed the taste. She craved for it.

Wiping her face clean, she walked towards the front door of her house after parking her car. The car was a gift from Ratan, her husband. She picked up her phone and looked at herself one last time to ensure she had no more stains. But the dark red spot of the love bite he gave was much more evident.

“Oh crap!” She groaned and applied concealer before opening the door that Ratan unlocked for her. She rushed to the kitchen and gulped a glass of wine before moving into the bedroom to freshen up.

Ratan was busy with a meeting on his laptop. He wore a nice shirt but only had a boxer on the bottom part. Due to the online meetings, nobody would recognize he was underdressed.

Priya smiled and waved at him with a flying kiss. She felt as if she had betrayed her husband. But she also felt lively and excited about doing a sin. Maybe if she had tried the same with Ratan, she might be able to please the wild desires that Hari used to do for her.

Throwing her bag at the bed, she walked towards Ratan, who looked at her with a surprised face. Ratan always wanted privacy during his work hours. After making sure the camera was off, and he was on mute. She planted a deep wet kiss on his cheeks.

“Sorry I refused last night,” She said. Ratan wanted to make love last night, but Priya had acted too tired to let him inside.

“Let me make it up to you, Ratan,” She said, running her hand over his boxers and slithering inside. His limp cock felt rejuvenated when Priya touched it.

“Wait till I am done, Priya,” He said, trying to push her away.

But she held his vegetable too hard for him to resist. He felt a wild dirty whore had evolved from Priya. She held onto his cock and rubbed till it was hard enough to hold.

“I have to turn on the mic later,” he said.

“I have to turn on your mic,” She chuckled.

She turned his office chair and slithered in between the table and chair he was sitting on. Ratan pulled back a bit to accommodate her. Noticing that he was speaking to his clients and colleagues, she grabbed his boxer and pulled it down.

He helped her with his left hand while his right hand was fixed on the computer mouse. She held and jerked him very slowly as soon as he was naked from the waist. She gently let him grow with every push and pull.

When he was hard enough to be introduced in her mouth, she held his thighs and pushed them apart. She knelt between his legs and planted a kiss on his dick. Then wrapped her lips over it.

She remembered how Hari’s cock rummaged in her mouth. She could still taste him inside. But she wanted to wash the taste away with the cum of her husband.
“What’s got into you?” He moaned and arched back.

Only during the initial days of their marriage Priya had done something like this. She giggled when she heard the voices from the laptop asking her husband if he was fine.

“Yes, I am alright. Please go on,” He said, addressing them and his wife under the table. She sucked very neatly and stealthy, unlike the wild mouth fucking she gave Hari.

She felt his veins grow and tap on her lips. She adored the oozing precum but realized Hari’s tasted much better. Priya squeezed his balls gently to make him load faster and thicker. That always made Ratan wild.

Priya deep-throated him and heard him moan. He requested his colleagues for a break and grabbed her head after shutting the laptop down. Then forcefully pushed her again against his crotch.

She grunted and groaned but kept sucking him madly. She was trying to get the same passion from her husband. But even though he tried, it wasn’t the same for her.

“Priya, I might cum. You can stop and give me a handjob,” Ratan said because she had refused to take his load in her mouth for many years.

“I want it today,” She said, stopping and returning. Then sucked his life out through his dick. His balls toiled and churned, producing the milk for his wife. She knew he was close, took it out of her mouth, and placed it exactly as Hari did on her face.

Ratan’s balls pressed against her lips while the cock adjusted on her face. Then it spurted likes a fountain to either side of her face drenching her cheeks and lips with the warm milk. She then licked him to taste the last few drops leaking out and smiled.

“I love you,” Ratan said, trying to kiss her, but she slithered away.

“Let me clean up now.”

“Do you need my help? ” Ratan asked.

“No, I can do that,” She said, undressing her saree and walking toward the bathroom. She smacked her lips and tasted the remnants of his cum on her upper lips. It tasted great but not as great as Hari’s.

Priya stood naked under the shower. The gushing water cooled her heated body. She remembered the number of times Hari fucked her under the shower and filled her with his load.

Priya had even offered Hari her asshole during their first anniversary but never let Ratan touch it. She felt it needed to be stretched again. Even while sucking Ratan, it was Hari all in her head. Moans arose from the shower while she rubbed her clit.

To be continued.

Women from Mangalore, Manipal, Bangalore region who want to collaborate, talk, and meet up can ping me. If you felt wet after reading my story, kindly send feedback through email at [email protected] or Instagram @tarakhari3. I am not active on google chat.

Hi friends, myself Manoj again. How are you? Mujhe pata hai ki aap log bahut hi horny honge, aur main aapki hornigiri ko aur badhane aaya hu. Is story ke pehle ke 2 parts to aap logo ne padh hi liye honge. Aur agar nahi padhe, to pehle padh lo unko.

Pichli do stories mein aapne padha tha, ki kaise maine apni badi behan Urvashi Rautela ke sath sex ka safar shuru kiya. Ab hum bhai behan roz sex karte the. Kitchen mein, Bathroom mein, mummy-papa ke room mein, hall mein. Hamne shayad hi ghar mein koi jagah chhodhi thi sex karne ke liye.

Ye story hai Raksha Bandhan ke din hue sex ki. Aapko alag hi aanand aayega ki kaise hum dono ne Raksha Bandhan waale din ek doosre ko pyar diya.

Ye story hum dono ke sex shuru karne ke baad ke pehle raksha bandan ki hai. Us din mere CA ke classes ki chutti thi. Aur haa mummy-papa ke bhi office ki chutti thi. Mummy papa ko lekar apne bhai, yaani mere mama ke ghar ja rahi thi morning mein 9 baje hi. Kyunki mama ka ghar door hai.

2 ghante lag jaate hai mama ke ghar pahunchne mein. Aur humko pata tha ki mummy-papa raat 9 baje se pehle nahi aayenge. Mummy jab taiyaar hui, to bahut hi mast lag rahi thi. Main to bas dekhta hi reh gaya unko. Mujhe aise dekhte hue Urvashi didi ne dekh liya tha. Fir usne mere pair par pair maarte hue dheere se bola –

Urvashi didi: Behanchod to tu ban hi gaya hai, ab kya maadarchod bhi banega?

Main bas muskura diya. Fir mummy ne Urvashi di ko bola –

Mummy: Jaldi-jaldi naha kar, time se apne bhai ko raakhi baandh dena.

Usne sar haa mein hila diya. Fir mummy-papa chale gaye, poora ghar apne dono chudakkad bachho ke bharose chhodh kar.

Parents ke jaane ke baad, Urvashi di nahane chali gayi. Main unke peeche-peeche jaane laga, ki dono sath mein nahayenge. Itne mein, Urvashi di ne mujhe rok diya, aur bola –

Urvashi didi: Aaj raksha bandhan hai, aaj sath mein nahi nahayenge.

Maine thodi zid ki, par Urvashi di par koi farak nahi pada, aur wo nahane chali gayi. Jab wo naha ke nikli, to unhone salwar suit pehan rakha tha. Maine socha, ki aaj to koi chudai nahi hogi. Aaj ka din to sookha-sookha hi niklega. Fir di ke baad main bhi nahane chala gaya.

Jab main taiyaar ho kar baahar nikla, to dang hi reh gaya. Main kya dekhta hu. Meri pyari behan sexy avatar mein khadi thi. Usne sirf laal rang ki panty pehni thi, aur laal rang ki chunni sar par laga raakhi thi. Maine dhyan se dekha, to zari wali panty thi uski.

Kya mast lag rahi thi wo. Aur hatho mein raakhi ki thaali pakad raakhi thi. Thaali mein 2 raakhiya thi. Maine poocha, to wo boli –

Urvashi didi: Ek mere bhai ke liye, aur doosri chhote bhai ke liye.

Maine poocha: Kon chhota bhai.

To usne mere lund ki taraf ishara kiya. Main samajh gaya tha, ki aaj ka raksha bandhan to bahut hi yaadgaar hone wala tha. Fir Urvashi di ne bola-

Urvashi didi: Manoj tum bhi taiyaar hoke baith jao.

Maine bola: Main to taiyaar hi hu.

Urvashi di boli: Jaise main taiyaar hui hu waise?

Main jhat se apne kapde khol kar khada ho gaya. Ab sirf underwear pehne hue tha main.

Fir usne mujhe baithne ko bola, to main sofe par baith gaya. Urvashi di ne plate ko table par rakha, aur mere underwear ko nikaalte hui boli-

Urvashi didi: Main apne chhote bhai ko raakhi kaise baandhungi, jab wo baahar hi nahi aayega?

To ab main poora nanga apni behan ke saamne baitha tha. Mera lund full on salaami position mein tha. Urvashi di ne pehle mere maathe par tilak kiya, aur fir ek raakhi uthayi, aur maine hath aage badhaya, aur usne mujhe raakhi bandh di.

Maine bola: Meetha kaha hai?

To usne apna left wala boob mere muh mein daal diya, aur main usko choosne laga. 2 minute choosne ke baad, usne apna nipple kheech kar mere muh se nikaal liya. Par mujhe to aur choosna tha.

Ab Urvashi di ne, firse hath mein tilak le kar mere lund ke upar lagaya, aur doosri raakhi uthayi, aur mere khade lund par baandhne lagi. Mujhe bada hi ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Raakhi baandhne ke baad maine poocha –

Main: Iska (matlab mere lund ka) meetha kaha hai.

To usne bola: Usko baad mein milega.

Fir Urvashi di ne bola: Mera gift kaha hai?

Main bola: Abhi laata hu.

Fir main doosre kamre mein gaya. Maine ek box liya, aur usme ek ched kiya, taaki mera lund usme chala jaye. Fir wo box lekar, aur apna lund usme daal kar main aa gaya hall mein. Urvashi di ne box khola, aur lund ko pakad kar choosne lag padi, jaise pehli baar mera lund choos rahi ho.

Wo mere lund ko poora ka poora apne muh mein lekar choos rahi thi. Meri balls ko bhi wo maze se chaat rahi thi. Wo meri dono balls ko apne muh mein lekar suck kar rahi thi. Kya nazara tha, meri behan laal chunni odhe hue mera lund choos rahi thi.

Mera lund thodi der baad chootne hi wala tha. Maine ye bola, to Urvashi di lund ko aur zor-zor se choosne lagi. Mere lund ne 5-6 baar jhatke maarte hue saara ka saara maal Urvashi di ke muh mein bhar diya, aur Urvashi di smile karte hue saara paani pee gayi. Ek bhi boond waste nahi kari di ne.

Fir maine didi ko sofe par bithaya, aur uski panty nikaal di. Main uski chut par hath ferne lag gaya. Fir maine uski chut ki pankhudiyon ko apni ungliyon se failaya, to uski pink pussy ke deedaar ho gaye.

Maine apni jeebh uski pink pussy par lagayi, to didi machalne lag gayi. Main uski chut ko madhosh ho kar chaatne laga. Thodi der chaatne ke baad maine uski chut mein ek ungli daal di, aur firse chaatne laga. Bahut hi meethi aur sath mein namkeen lag rahi thi chut meri behan ki.

15-20 minute chaatne ke baad uski chut ne paani chood diya, aur main saara ka saara paani pee gaya. Aur ye kya tha, mera lund firse khada ho gaya meri behan ki chut mein jaane ke liye.

Hum dono khade hue, aur usne mujhe sofe par bithaya. Usne mere khade lund ko chooma, aur mere upar aa gayi. Didi ne mera lund pakda, aur apni chut par set kiya aur dheere se us par baith gayi. Didi ke muh se ek pyaari si aahh nikli. Main uske boobs ko choosne laga gaya, aur wo mere lund par uchalne lagi.

Hum dono bahut hi maze se chudai mein mashgool the. Main uske poore badan par hath fira raha tha. Uske boobs ko main daba-daba kar choos raha tha.

Fir hamne position change kari. Wo kutiya ki position mein ho gayi, aur main peeche se uski chut par lund firane lag gaya. Thodi der aise hi karne ke baad, Urvashi didi chillayi –

Urvashi didi: Behanchod daal de lund, kitna tadpayega meri chut ko?

Main usko aur chedhne laga, to usne khud hi lund ko pakad kar apni chut mein daal diya. Ye dekh kar main hasne laga. Main fir peeche se zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Ab Urvashi didi, vaasna ke maare cheekh rahi thi.

Poora ka poora lund uski chut mein se andar baahar ho raha tha. Main peeche se uske boobs ko daba raha tha, aur zor-zor se uski chut maar raha tha. Hamne firse position change ki, aur maine usko sofe par lita diya, aur uske upar let gaya.  Fir missionary position mein main apni didi ko chodne laga.

Urvashi di bhi apni gaand utha kar poora ka poora lund apni chut mein lene ki koshish kar rahi thi. Main jhadne wala tha, to maine uske kaan mein bola –

Main: Meri randi behan, main jhadne wala hu.

To Didi boli: Mere behanchod bhai, main to pehle hi 2 baar jhad chuki hu.

Uske bolne par maine 6-7 jhatke maar kar uski chut apne maal se bhar di. Mera maal uski chut mein se baahar nikal raha tha, to Urvashi di apne hath mein usko lekar, chaatne lagi.

Maine poocha: Didi agar pet na bhara ho, to baahar se kuch order kar du?

Wo boli: Behanchod, tere maal se sirf sex ki bhookh poori hoti hai, pet ki nahi. To jaldi khaana order kar.

Maine khaana order kiya, aur jab tak khaana aaya, tab tak hum ek-doosre to chaat aur choom rahe the. Fir hamne khaana khaaya, aur hum log so gaye. Fir shaam ko uth kar firse hamne ek aur session kiya. Uske baad raat ko mummy papa aaye. Mummy ne poocha Urvashi di se –

Mummy:  Bhai ko raakhi baandh di?

To usne galti se bola: Haa dono ko baandh di.

Wo to mummy ne dhyan se suna nahi, warna fir poochti ki kon dono.

Aur ye raakhi to hum dono ko bahut yaad rahegi.

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