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  • Sex Adventure With Family – Part 8 ( Fucking My Dream Girl – My Mom )

    Furthermore, she pushed me onto the bed, and I lay on it. While my dick was pointing toward the ceiling. She then spread my legs and placed her cunt near my dick head. She gave a delicate push, and my dick head smoothly glided inside her pussy.

    Later, she started thrusting her hip on my dick, and my cock began to go inside her pussy. It gave me tremendous pleasure as I explored a milf’s cunt for the first time.

    She was fucking me in the cowgirl position. So that she can take the lead and control the thrust as she wants. She was enjoying it as she started whimpering in happiness. Even I was able to feel her pussy getting tight around my dick.

    It was stimulating my cock nicely so that it made me hard to control myself from cumming. She easily recognized that I was going to cum soon. So she stopped and quickly got up from my cock and said

    Mom: I am not going to let you cum again so easily. I want my pussy to get filled with your cum, baby.

    She then came near my dick. I thought that she was going to give me a wonderful blowjob again. She did before. But she did something unpredictable, which I had never imagined.

    She came and went near my ass along with that. She began to lick my asshole. She started rimming my ass while plopping her tongue inside it. I never guessed that rimjob could be so delightful. It was something different that gave me an amazing feeling.

    She did this for a couple of minutes and halted to clench some air. She then came and sat on my dick in a squatting cowgirl position. My foreskin was pulled to its maximum limit, and she started riding me. That feeling I can’t explain those feeling in words. I was over the moon.

    Her enormous tits were hopping in the air. I grabbed those boobies to give them support while pressing her tits and nipples. She appreciated this act by letting out some loud moans.

    She kept riding me like that for five to ten minutes. Suddenly I felt a force of water splashing on my dick from her cunt while my dick was still inside it. The next moment, she got up from my dick and started rubbing her clit. She had a massive orgasm. She squirted all her juice on my body, face, and on the bed.

    It was so huge that everything near it got wet. She ejaculated a huge load of cum. She was almost squirting for a couple of minutes as if she didn’t have an orgasm for a very long time. After that, she sat beside me while breathing heavily and trying to grasp some more oxygen.

    Mom: Thanks, baby. I had never had such a huge orgasm in the last few months. But don’t think that this is going to end here. There are many things left to try, and you have more holes left to explore.

    After saying this, she again came, sat on my dick, and started riding it. While riding this time, she started moaning at the top of her voice. “Oh fuck yes, fuck your mom like that. Keep fucking me like this. I am going to cum soon.”

    Due to an intense climax, her pussy had turned delicate. So as my cock was going inside her pussy she was getting hornier and hornier as well as excited. She kept on fucking me like that for more time. Soon, even I was on the verge of having an orgasm.

    I grabbed her waist and started giving more powerful pushes while trying to go deep inside. I succeeded in that as she started whispering.

    Mom: Ya, that’s the spot, baby. Fuck me there, yes like that fuck me harder go deeper.

    I released my seeds inside her. I lay there trying to get back to normal after a huge orgasm. But mom had other plans. She got up and placed her cunt on my mouth. She made me lick my cum which was dripping out of her pussy. Soon just within a few licks, even she ejaculated her cum in my mouth.

    I could taste a nice sweet and salty mixture of her juice and my cum. It was not at all bad in taste. She kept on sucking my dick while releasing her cum inside my mouth. My dick was still semi-erected, as if I had taken viagra. But all thanks to mom, she just took my dick in her mouth and started sucking it.

    Within no time, it became hard again. I enjoyed that session a lot. I was so aroused that I was not in the mood to leave any holes in her undiscovered by my dick. We both kept on sucking each other genitals for the next few minutes

    We both decided to stop for a while to get some time to grasp some air. She then got over from me and just lay beside me. We both kept looking at each other’s faces while she gave some erotic expressions to me. She then came close to me.

    She pulled my face with her hands and kissed me on my lips. We both started kissing each other passionately. We both hugged each other even though we both were still lying. Her boobs got crushed between us. We both keep on sucking each other lips and exchanging our saliva.

    We kept on kissing each other for some five minutes or more. We were so involved in kissing each other. We felt like a young couple desperate to have more and more sex.

    Mom: It’s time for the main course and my favourite part, anal. I hope you also love anal as much as I do, baby.

    After that, she lay on the bed in a missionary position, spreading her legs wide apart for me and asking me to finger her ass. So I went close to her, crawling on my bed. I took my middle finger and ring finger and sucked them for a few minutes.

    Then I slowly inserted my fingers into her ass, and I started fingering her ass for a few minutes. She wanted me to lay flat on the bed while facing the ceiling. Without any hesitation, I did it. She then spat a huge amount of drool on my dick and covered every inch of my cock.

    She now positioned herself in a reverse cowgirl position while spreading her ass cheeks. She slowly placed her asshole on top of my dick and somehow managed to take my shaft into it. She then started bouncing on my dick in a sluggish motion.

    Slowly and gradually, she was able to take my whole dick inside her. She continued humping at a medium pace. She kept on increasing the speed from time to time. After reaching a point, she started screaming in satisfaction. She kept on jumping on my dick and fucking me like that in a particular motion.

    She did this for some twenty to thirty minutes.

    Me: Mom, can you give me a chance? I am sure I won’t disappoint you.

    She thought for a while and said yes to it. So I asked her to be in doggy style position. Then I took my cock and ramped it inside her cunt and started fucking her with my full stamina. I kept on fucking her like that for some good time meanwhile giving some spank on her huge ass.

    Then I interrupted and began to lick her cunt while playing with her clit with my fingers. I then moved toward her ass and started to lick her ass cheeks. They had turned red by the spanking I was doing to her. I started teasing her by walloping her anus, which gave her incredible pleasure.

    Mom: Please don’t tease me like that, baby.

    Now even she was fascinated by how I was fucking her and was wanting it more and more. So without wasting time, I spat on my penis and applied it nicely on my dick. My dick easily slid inside her ass because now her ass had become used to it.

    I grabbed her hair and started pulling it while fucking her. To make it more erotic, I started spanking her again. I kept ramming her ass with my dick while spanking her ass and pulling her hair. I was doing that in a specific motion in perfect sync. So we both were getting turned on by this, especially my mom.

    Mom: Oh fuck, fuck your mom. You motherfucker fuck me like that. You son of a bitch. I am cumming again.

    All this aroused her so that she again had an orgasm and made the bed wet with her squirt. Even I was ready to shoot my load out of my dick.

    Me: I am going to cum, mom.

    She then asked me to stop and kneeled in front of me on the bed. she started stroking my dick at full pace. When she felt that I was going to release my cum she took it inside her mouth. Even after having multiple orgasms, my dick ejaculated a huge load of cum.

    I filled her mouth with my seeds while releasing some cum on her face and boobs. She gulped a whole load of cum without any hesitation.

    Mom: Your cum taste so delicious. From today I will be just wearing a nighty and nothing inside it. Because I want you to fuck me whenever you want, I will say nothing.

    Mom: I am in love with your humongous dick of yours. I want to worship that big cock of yours daily.

    We both were exhausted by the hot fucking we had, which lasted for around one or two hours. It was the best experience I have ever had in my life. We both cuddled each other and slept on the bed while caressing and appreciating each other bodies. We both don’t even know when we fell asleep.

    So, guys, this is the end of this part. See you guys soon, and do share your wonderful feedback at [email protected].

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  • Married Malayali Girl Fucked By A Stranger

    Hi guys, it’s a bit long story. I am Karthik from Ernakulam, Kerala. My English won’t be that good and I am sorry for that. This incident (we fucked) happened a few days back.

    We met one and a half years back at Edappally Lulu mall on a Sunday afternoon, I went to the mall with my wife and family. We had some shopping to do from the hypermarket section.

    My wife use to shop and I would take the trolley. And sometimes when I see a nice ass, I just hit them gently with the trolley. And when they turn back, I would say sorry in a very innocent way.

    So, on that day, I saw the Malayali girl (Kritika) in the cake section. She was in a skirt and top. The moment I saw her, I felt horny! I was staring at her all the time. Then she saw me looking at her neck, eyes, ears, and boobs. But she didn’t mind!

    Due to the covid protocol, everyone had to wear mask. So I couldn’t see her face properly. Then I lost her from my eyes. The whole time I was in lulu, I was searching for her. But I was unlucky.

    After my shopping and all, we went to have food from Ifthar, Edappally. We ordered some food. I was waiting there and looking around. Then I saw her coming with her 3 friends to have food! I was damn happy.

    They sat at the opposite side table. I kept looking at her. Sometimes, she also gave me a look (neither smiling nor an angry look – just a look). When she was sitting, I could see her breast line slightly.

    Then I went to wash my hands. I took a peek at her deep breast line. She was in a sitting position, so it was more visible. I walked beside her so many times. My wife was busy with her Instagram.

    Then I went to have food. All the time, I was staring at this Malayali girl. When her food came, she removed her mask and then I saw her face. She was beautiful and had juicy lips.

    After that, she had food and then ordered some ice cream. I saw the sexy mallu girl taking pictures on her mobile. At that time, our bill came and we went home. After reaching home, I couldn’t forget about her. I didn’t know her name, place, or anything, so I logged into my Instagram and posted a pic. While posting, I got an idea. Maybe she has posted that ice cream pic on Instagram and tagged Ifthar. Then I might be able to find her.

    So, I started searching for a few days. But I was unlucky.

    In those days, I fucked my wife so hard by thinking of this beautiful Malayali girl’s boobs, lips, breast lines, etc. Then, one day I searched for lulu mall-tagged picture. After a long search, I found that pic and got her profile. And the pic description said: “Took it at lulu mall.”

    Then I commented: I guess it is taken at Ifthar restaurant.

    After several hours, she deleted my comment. I again messaged her –

    Me: Hey, why did you delete my comment?

    We talked for some time. Slowly, we started chatting every day. Then it became voice chats on Instagram. One fine day, I asked for her phone number and the next message was her contact number.

    We chatted through Telegram because it was safer. I didn’t use WhatsApp much, because my wife used to check my WhatsApp. Then I came to know that she was married. Her husband only used to come home during weekends.

    After I knew she was married, I used to ask her, “How was last night?” At first, she skipped my questions. After some months and on a Monday when I asked her, “How was last night?” she sent me (👩‍❤️‍👨👙🔩🚿🚿 ) – this smiley.

    After that, we started double-meaning chats, and sometimes had sex chats. The married mallu girl used to ask me, “How is my sex life?” I always wanted to explore sex life, not with only one. So I explained to her about my sex imagination and what I wanted to try in sex. Even she wanted to do some stuff in sex. Then I told her –

    Me: After I saw you in lulu mall, those days I used to fuck my wife thinking about you.

    She just smiled. Days passed and we kept talking. One day, she asked me –

    She: I am going out. Are you ok to join me?

    I said: Ok.

    Then I went to pick her up. After I picked her, it was raining heavily. She liked my car and the modifications I had done in it. Then she said –

    She: I need to buy some dresses and ornaments. Are you ready to come with me?

    I said: It’s not a problem.

    I’ll check out the chicks in that shop.

    She said: Ok.

    Then she went shopping and I was staring at hot chicks in that shops. Kritika was noticing me while I was checking those girls. After her shopping, we went to have food and I dropped her home. Nothing special happened that day.

    The next day, we started to chat. She was angry. I asked her why she was angry. She didn’t like me looking at other women when she was around.

    I said: Ok, so what else I do?

    She said: You can look at me.

    I said: Ok.

    Then she said: On Wednesday, I have a marriage function at Kollam. It’ll be great if you can come with me.

    I said: Ok.

    Then we went to Kollam and reached her friend’s marriage place. She planned to get dressed after reaching there, but all the rooms were occupied. The bathroom was also not attached.

    She called me and told me about her problem.

    Me: You just come out, we will take a room and there you can get dressed.

    We took a room in a nice hotel and went to the room. Then she went to the bathroom. I was watching tv. Then she opened the bathroom door and asked me to go out.

    I said: Ok.

    And I went out with a sad face. She get dressed and came out. Then she asked –

    She: Why are you sad?

    I said: Nothing.

    I kept my sad face even when she came back after the marriage. While we were going to the room for dress-change, she asked –

    She: Why are you sad?

    I said: Last day, you said you don’t like me checking out hot chicks while you are with me. But you asked me to go out when you were dressing up.

    She said nothing. Then when we reach the room, I stood outside and asked her to change dress and call me.

    She said: Ok.

    And she went in. After a few minutes, I received a message from her.

    Message: I need some help.

    After that, the Malayali beauty sent me her bra pic! It was a pink cup bra. As soon as I got the image, I went in. She was waiting at the door and we started to make out!

    We were kissing wildly. I was sucking her tongue and squeezing her ass. She was trying to rub her pussy on my hard dick. She was in her top (no bra ) and panty. Slowly, I squeezed her boobs, her boobs were hard (not smashed, not like water balloons). Then I started to rub her nipples. She was going wild and her dirty talks (aww, I love it ).

    Kritika took her top off and asked me to be naked. After that, we both got into our beds. I switched on the tv and put Manorama news channel. She got on top of me and we started kissing me. She was biting my lips and rubbing my dick on her pussy. The Malayali married girl’s pussy was dripping.

    I then broke the lip lock and licked her earlobes. We smooched for a long time and I gave a slap on her ass.

    Then she said: Daaa myree!

    And again, I slapped her ass. Then she said –

    She: If you slap again, njan andi chappi kudichu theerkum. Ninte wife inu oru kunnayum undakila innu. (I’ll suck your dick and make your cum dry if you slap me again. Then your wife won’t have anything to suck)

    Then I slapped her hard. She immediately went down, opened my dick’s outer skin and said –

    She: Andi thala (the tip of your dick is too big).

    She kissed it squeezed my balls and slowly blew me. I just enjoyed it and closed my eyes. Then she slapped my chest and said –

    She: Da panni, look at me.

    And she sucked my dick while looking in my eyes. That was an awesome moment. Then I was about to cum. She stocked my dick by keeping it in her mouth. Then I cummed into her mouth. She kept it in her mouth and spat it out in a tissue.

    Then she said: Eat my pussy, honey.

    I dragged her to the tip of the bed and started eating the horny mallu pussy. She was screaming. I covered her mouth with a pillow and fingered her while licking her pussy. She was hell wet down there. After some time, she came. I went beside her and said –

    Me: All done?

    She said: Poda myre, fuck me ennitu poya mathi. (Don’t leave without fucking me, idiot.)

    She started to rub my dick. I got hard hearing her dirty talk, rubbing, and kissing. Then she got on top of me and placed it in. It was so tight don’t know why. Maybe her husband’s dick was small or what, God knows.

    She bit my chest while taking my dick in. Slowly, she started her ride. When she started enjoying herself, I grabbed her ass and fucked her harder and harder. She was using bad words.

    She: Myre ninte Andi enne kollumo, addichu polikada ente pooru. (Fucker, is your dick gonna kill me?! Smash my pussy hard.)

    We just enjoyed that evening and fucked in all positions. We didn’t use any protection, we just fucked raw. That was her mood.

    In the evening, she called her husband and said that she was staying back at her friend’s home, so we could fuck the whole night.

    ***

    If any female wants to have fun in real, phone or chat can contact me at [email protected]

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  • Student Ke Father Ke Sath Shaadi Shuda Teacher Ki Sex

    Hello ji sabko. Mera naam Nikita hai. Main 29 saal ki shaadi shuda ladki hu. Mera figure bilkul natasha malkova ke jaisa hai aur shakal bhi uspe gayi hai. To aaj main aapke sath apni zindagi ki wo sex ki kahani share karungi, jo aaj tak kisi ko nahi batayi thi.

    Ye kahani 8 maheene pehle ki hai.

    To baat aisi hai, ki main ek english tuition teacher hu. Aur main mostly private tuitions leti hu. Mera ek student tha Rahul. Wo har subject mein acha tha bas english mein weak tha.

    Uski maa ne mujhe phone karke uski private tuition ki baat ki. To maine unhe haa kar di. Uska baap industrialist tha. Wo subha jata tha, aur raat tak aata tha. To maine sirf uski photo hi dekhi thi. Asliyat mein wo kabhi nahi mila tha mujhse.

    Wo 3 log rehte the ghar mein. 16 august ko main apne student ke ghar gayi thi uski tuition lene. Main hamesha suit pehan ke jati thi. Patli thi main aur sath mein boobs thode bade the. Boobs alag se chamakte the. Kisi ka bhi chodne ka mann kar jaye, aisa gora badan hai mera.

    Jaise pati mera mujhe roz raat ko chodta hai. Par wo Rahul tha, jisko interest hi nahi aata tha. Bada bhola bhaala sa tha wo. Kitni baar koshish ki par kuch asar nahi hua uspe. 16 tareekh ko by chance uska baap ghar pe tha.

    Maine door bell bajayi, to usi ne gate khola, and by the way unka naam Rohit tha. Aage ki conversation neeche hai-

    Rohit: Ji aap kaun?

    (Mujhe Ghoor ke dekh raha tha.)

    Me: Ji main Rahul ki teacher hu.

    (50 saal ka patla saawla sa tha.)

    Rohit: Ji, aayiye andar.

    (Rahul ko awaaz lagata hua.)

    Rahul: Ji, da.

    Rohit: Aapki teacher aayi hai.

    Rahul: Aayiye ma’am room mein.

    Me: Chalo beta, aaj bahut important chapter karna hai.

    Fir hum dono Rahul ke room mein gaye. Waha main padha hi rahi thi, par uska baap baar-baar kabhi paani ke bahane, to kabhi kuch khaane ke bahane andar mujhe ghoorne aa raha tha.

    Fir maine jaise-taise karke class khatam kari, aur main ghar aa gayi. Next day tuition padhane gayi thi, to class ke baad Rahul ki maa Neha ne mujhe bola –

    Neha: Ma’am, ek baar baat karni hai aap se.

    Aur Rahul ko wo khelne bhejti hai.

    Neha: Ma’am, aap kaisi hai?

    Me: Theek hu, aap batao. Mujhe akele mein kyu bulaya?

    Neha: Mujhe naa aapko sacchayi batani hai apne pati ki. Ye mujhe daba ke rakhta hai, naa jaane kitni aurato ke sath soya hai ye haraamkhor. Main bas Rahul ki wajah se hu iske paas.

    Me: Acha to aapko aise aadmi ko talaak de dena chahiye.

    Neha: Nahi de sakti, Rahul bada ho gaya hai. Maine kal dekha tha uski nazar aap pe hai ab. Raat ko bhi bol raha tha ye Nikita kya maal hai. Bas ek baar ragad du, to swaad aa jayega. Kya husn hai, mast chooche aur gora badan, sath mein patli kamar, aisa-aisa bol raha tha.

    Me: Kya? Main nahi padha sakti aapki aulaad ko. Kaisa baap hai ye?

    Neha: Please ma’am, aap aisa naa karo, Rahul ka future kharaab ho jayega. Main bas aapko aagah kar rahi thi. Ye Rohit hamesha saamne wali ko seduce kar hi leta hai, aur wo apni taange faila deti hai. Agar aap nahi pighloge to aaram se bach jaoge.

    Me: Acha to ye baat hai. Chalo main nahi jaati kahi. Hut unhe sambhal ke rakhna.

    Fir aise hi classes chalti rahi. 1 week baad

    Main Rahul ke ghar gayi, aur wo aur uski maa waha nahi thi. Wo apni nani ke ghar gaya tha, par jab main uske ghar pahunchi, tab uska message aaya. But tab der ho chuki thi. Us din maine pyara sa yellow backless suit pehna tha. Ab aage ki kahani suno-

    The bell rings…

    Rohit: Hello Nikita ji, aayiye andar baithiye.

    Me: Ji.

    Aur main living room mein baith gayi. Mujhe waha koi nahi dikh raha tha.

    Rohit: Ye lijiye paani.

    Rohit ka lund ka ek-dum khada tha. Itna bada dekh ke mann machal sa gaya, par control kiya maine.

    Me: Thank you. Rahul ko bula lijiye padhne.

    Rohit: Ji, Rahul aur uski maa to naani ke ghar gaye hai. Rahul ne bataya hoga aapko.

    Me: Mujhe to kuch nahi bataya. Ek minute phone check karti hu. Oh! phone silent pe tha. Uski 4 missed calls aur message aa rakha hai.

    Rohit : Wahi main sochu, ki bataya kyu nahi usne.

    Me: Ji.

    Rohit: Chalo ab aap aa hi gayi hai, to mera akelapan door kar dijiye.

    Me: Kya?

    Rohit: Arre main ye keh raha hu thodi der baate kar lete hai.

    Me: Oh acha, chalo aa hi gayi hu, to baate kar leti hu. Waise bhi ghar jaake kya karungi.

    Mera mann nahi tha itna bada chhodhne ka.

    Rohit: Ye batao aapki shaadi ho rakhi hai?

    Me: Ji 2 saal pehle ho gayi thi.

    Rohit: Oh, fir bachha bhi ho chuka hoga aapka?

    Me: Nahi abhi kaha. Abhi to bahut time hai.

    Rohit: Kar lijiye, mann lag jata hai.

    Me: Haa ye to hai.

    Rohit: Drink karti ho?

    Me: Yes.

    Rohit: Waah mujhe sahi company milegi.

    Me: Abhi nahi karungi main ghar bhi jana hai.

    Rohit: Thodi to kar logi, please?

    Me: Chalo theek hai.

    Meanwhile maine husband ko message karke bola, ki main meri school friend ke sath hu aaj night stay. Wo kehta, “Ok honey, no issue”. Wo waise bhi out of station gaya tha. Koi shak isliye nahi hua, kyuki photo bheji thi. Mujhe aaj Rohit se chudna hi tha.

    Rohit: Chalo, aayiye aapko collection dikhata hum.

    Me: Ji, dikhaye.

    Rohit: Ye dikhiye poora shelf bottles se bhara hai.

    To main explore karne lagi. Mujhe ek bottle achi lagi. Wo thodi upar thi, jisse main nikalne lagi. To Rohit peeche se aaya, aur apna lund meri ass pe touch karte hue bola –

    Rohit: Arre ma’am, aap takleef matt lo.

    Ab uski body poori meri body se touch ho rahi thi. Bottle nikaal ke wo peeche hatt gaya. Usse maine resist nahi kiya, to iska matlab uske liye green signal tha. Fir maine ek peg piya.

    Uske baad main kuch lene kitchen mein gayi. Tabhi Rohit dabe pao aaya, aur peeche se jakad liya apni baahon mein. Main slightly resist karti, par usne bola –

    Rohit: Chal, draame naa kar. Toone pati ko jo message bheja hai, maine padh liya hai. Chal bedroom mein.

    Fir main gayi uske sath. Usne gate lock kiya, aur seedha mere paas aake bola –

    Rohit: Chal, mere kapde utaar.

    Maine uske kapde utaare, aur dekhte hi hairaan ho gayi. 10 inch ka natural mota lund tha uska. Maine condom laga ke muh mein lund liya, aur usne mere suit pe cum kiya. 1 ghante tak maine uska lund muh mein liya.

    Next ab meri baari thi. Usne jhatke se mera suit kheecha, aur faad diya. Fir main bra mein thi, aur neeche pajaami thi. Usne wo bhi utaar di, aur mujhe bed pe fenka. Fir mere jisme ke har hisse ko usne chooma.

    Ab usne bra aur panty nikaal di, aur wo mere boobs se doodh pee raha tha. Fir aayi wo ghadi jiska intezaar tha. Tanna hua mota lund usne meri chut mein dala. Jo maza us samay aaya, mujhe aaj tak nahi aaya tha. Wo mujhe poora din chodta raha. Main 3 ghante chudne ke baad behaal padi thi.

    Fir wo baahar chala gaya kuch lene. Jab main soke uthi, tab raat ke 11 baje the. Tab maine dekha, ki Rohit ne khaana lagaya aur bola –

    Rohit: Baitho, sath mein khaate hai.

    Fir usne 2 baje mujhe firse chodna shuru kiya, aur wo 4 baje tak chala. Fir dono so gaye. Subha achanak se Rahul ki maa akeli maayike se aayi. Aur usne hum dono ko nanga sote hue dekha. Dono pe paani daal diya usne. Usne Rohit ne samjhane ki koshish ki, par wo nahi maana. Aakhir mein wo kehti –

    Neha: Threesome karoge?

    Hamne bola: Haa, neki aur pooch-pooch.

    Fir hum teeno ne sex kiya. Ab main udhar regularly chudti rehti thi. Rahul poochta tha Neha se ki maa ye Nikita madam ki awaaz kyu aa rahi hai bedroom se. To usko Neha bolti –

    Neha: Tere papa dawayi laga rahe hai naa.

    Agli kahani ye hogi, ki kaise maine Rahul ki sakhti door ki.

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  • Another day, Another Sex Adventure

    Hi, to all readers in ISS. Thank you for your valuable feedback on my first story. I got a lot of emails and responded to every mail. One thing I want to mention here. I’m not gay but bisexual. I prefer only elderly fun. Those are 40+ and need some fun or pleasure.

    So I hope you understand this and reply to my story. My mail id is [email protected]. So let’s get into the story. One more thing, I’m not from Hyderabad. But I travel to that place weekly, once or randomly.

    It was evening, around 6.45 pm, the weather was dry, and the sun was setting up slowly. I was travelling in Hyderabad metro station from a function to my room. The train was partly crowded, and slowly the crowd was fading away. I sat near the door and was going through Grindr, which I installed recently.

    The memories of the last story were still fresh in my mind and made me search for more people like that. I closed the app and looked randomly on the train for hot chicks or hot aunties. But I saw a man sitting diagonally staring at me from a distance. But I didn’t understand why he was staring at me.

    So I covered my face with a mask. I got to my stop, got out of the train, and thought of having coffee. It was like a movie scene where he followed me wherever I went. So I thought of breaking the ice and sitting on a bench. He came near to that bench and sat beside me.

    He was in his mid-40s, had a salt and pepper look and had a beautiful haircut. A strong body presence, like any man or woman, would fall for him, like a chiselled body. He started the conversation like an unknown person asking for the route map for a certain point.

    I explained to him what I knew about that route. He suddenly said, “I saw you going through Grindr.” Then I understood why he was staring at me. I asked, “So that’s why you’re looking at me.” He asked, “Are you gay by passion or just for fun?”

    I replied with a smile, “I’m not gay. I’m bisexual, meaning I like men and women but am more into aged people.” Later we sat silently for a while. He kept his hand on my thigh and asked, “Will you be my secret sex partner for a while?”

    I was thinking and said, “Yes.” He thought that I would say no, but I accepted his proposal. The atmosphere was cool and perfect for a good session of romance. My dick is getting hard with his touch. We sat so closely like two unknown love souls waiting to merge into one.

    So I asked him, “Shall we do this in a private place, or else this public will catch us wrong.” Then he held my hand and started walking out of the metro. It was dark outside with traffic everywhere. So he booked a cab for two and reached his place in 15 to 20 minutes.

    His house was good and well furnished. I learned he was rich but still preferred to travel by public transport. I sat on the sofa and relaxed. He went inside and offered a glass of water. I drank it, and we sat again like a couple. There was a casual chat between us about our likes.

    He said, “I’m ok with my sex life with my wife. But want to explore more.” After that, there was a damn silence between us. He saw my lips shivering, put his hand on my thigh, and started rubbing me with lust. I saw love and lust in his eyes. But a sound from outside separated us.

    Later I saw some paintings on one of his walls. I was watching them with curiosity. The situation was like he wanted love badly but unable to make a move. I was wearing a pair of casual jeans. He came and stood behind me and was so close that I could feel him.

    Slowly, he removed my t-shirt and threw it on the dining table. He hugged me from behind in one pull and started passionately licking my neck and ear lobes. I completely surrendered to him and wasn’t opposing him from his actions.

    Later he removed his dress and was in tight underwear. His dick was already hard, and I could feel his hard. I turned to the other side and started looking into his eyes. At that moment, I don’t want any disturbance in our session. He was caressing my body, just fingertips.

    His shoulders were big like I was looking like a kid in his hug. He got round, and firm man boobs with erected nipples. We were almost naked with only underwear on our bodies. I escaped from his hug and stood near a window. He came there and opened a window, and a cool breeze was flowing inside.

    It was like a Titanic scene. He slowly gave a love bite on my shoulder. There was no stopping him. I kept my hand in his hair and massaged them while he was kissing me. Not even one word we are speaking of all the time we kissed. Only his actions were doing the work.

    I asked him, “let’s go into your bedroom, darling.” He replied, “Sure, my love.” And with the reply, he carried me like a girl and kept me on his king-size soft bed. It was so soft that I thought of staying for a whole week with him naked. He closed all doors and windows to ensure no one peeps our hot romance.

    Time: – 8-45 pm

    I don’t know how much time passed by with his lusty foreplay. He said, “It’s time for the main action.” He was smelling my underwear and licking my dick even without removing it. Even I was doing the same. Already there was a small patch of pre-cum on his underwear.

    I was kissing his thighs, went near his foot, and sucked his big toe. His body was so smooth not even one stretch mark was visible. Later he made me sleep in a missionary position, and he came on top of me. Again, we were kissing like a couple.

    Going down, he kissed my neck and gave me a love bite too. For safety purposes, we covered ourselves with a bed sheet. The foreplay was hot and intense, like a new married couple. Smooches, bites, touching each other body with just fingertips.

    Later, he asked me to suck his cock. It was around 6 in long and thick in size with pinkish red cherry oozing pre cum. First, I kissed the tip and licked it to increase his feelings. Later, I started to squeeze his balls which were almost tomato in size.

    Then I spat some saliva on it and rubbed my lips on it. He said, “Don’t tease me, darling. I feel you’re a pro sucker of dicks.” Then I started sucking inch by inch with saliva all over the dick. It was shining like a diamond banana, ready to peel. He kept his hand on my head and forced me to suck hard without any gap.

    He deep throat his dick and made me choke. I was unable to breathe. I slapped myself with his dick on my cheeks. It was a hard ice banana. We changed our positions to 69 position. He spread my legs and pulled me near to him. He smelled my asshole and started to lick it.

    Later he pressed my balls so hard that I felt pain and pleasure at a time. His strong arms are making me go crazy like a bitch. We did 69 position for more than 15 minutes. But I didn’t cum because we wanted it to last long. Then we cleaned and had fruit juices.

    Then he asked me to do a massage. I said, “I’m not an expert in that.” He said to do whatever I knew. I asked him to lay on the floor with a cloth on it. I took some oil and poured it on his back. Slowly, I rubbed the oil to every body part, including his dick and asshole.

    He was moaning high because I was finger massaging him. I slept on his back and rubbed each other. But the lust wasn’t going anywhere. It was getting late for me, and I said that to him. He was sad and said to one more sucking. Rushed to the bedroom, kissing, we fell on the bed and started foreplay again.

    This time I applied some honey to the dick. Using the start and stop technique, I sucked his dick with a high slurping noise. He was on a high and was about to cum. He locked my face between his thighs. I sensed that he was about to cum, and he released a high load of juice within a few seconds.

    I took some in my mouth and tasted it and the remaining on my body. He rubbed it on my body and licked again. It was his turn, and he did the same to me. He later complimented me for giving such pleasure. We slept on hugging and cuddling each other.

    He said it was good to have such romance and let us feel our lust for each other. He asked me whether I tried anal sex or not. I said no because I didn’t want to feel that pain. He respected that and kissed one again. His lips were too good to leave that smooching.

    Tongues were fighting each other for dominance. There was a lot of romance with this guy than with the last person. Of course, we can’t compare. But there’s a twist in the tale.

    The person involved in beautiful intense foreplay wasn’t an ordinary man. But I will reveal that plot twist in the coming days or the next part. Till then, enjoy our romance and give me your valuable feedback in my mail. If you feel that there’s less romance, then in person we can enjoy.

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  • My Watchman’s Hot Wife, Aabha

    Hi, I am a 24-year-old male (bachelor) from Mumbai but currently working in Bangalore. This story is about my first sexual encounter with my watchman’s wife.

    Her name is Aabha. I am not sure about her age, but she is young and attractive. She is 5’6″ in height and very fair (Nepali). She is skinny but has some nice-sized breasts and a tiny cute booty.

    I am 6 feet tall, have an athletic body, am brown-skinned and have an 8-inch tool. I was never really interested or attracted to her. I always saw her as my watchman’s wife and the mother of a child who was just 8 months old (guessing).

    But one fine day, everything changed. I had just reached my apartment from work and was wondering why my parcel hadn’t arrived yet. So I went to the small room-like apartment of my watchman.

    Instead of knocking, I just pushed the door as it was slightly open. As soon as the door opened, I saw Aabha breastfeeding her son. Both of her breasts were out on display. She was shocked to see me at first, but then she planned to act normal.

    She asked me what I was looking for. I asked her if she had received any parcels on my behalf. She asked me to wait 2 minutes and got up. She didn’t cover her tits and started searching for my parcel. As soon as I pointed it out to her, she got it for me.

    While she was walking toward me, I couldn’t help but check out her breasts. I hadn’t seen a woman naked in 7 months and was rather horny those days. I was lost for a few seconds. She called me ‘bhaiya’ to gain my attention back.

    When I looked at her, I asked her why she didn’t give me the parcel when it arrived. She stood closer and showed me that the apartment number was not visible in the parcel. That’s why she didn’t know to whom it belonged.

    I had nothing to say and was again lost staring at her tits. She smiled and asked me if I needed anything else. I replied no and walked away from the room. As I reached my house, I realised I was rock hard.

    I couldn’t stop thinking about Aabha’s breasts. I knew she liked it when I was checking them out. Else, she would have covered them up, but she didn’t. These thoughts kept driving me crazy. I really wanted to touch and feel her breasts now.

    To interact more with her, I thought I should hire her to cook rotis for me. It’ll save me time and help me talk to her regularly. I also noticed her husband left at 7 pm every night to work night duties at a different place to earn extra.

    So at 7:30 pm, I used to collect rotis from her. I’d have a small conversation to get her comfortable and to know her better. Eventually, one day I went to collect rotis as usual. I noticed her door was slightly open again.

    For some reason, I knew what I would see in a few moments. I pushed the door open and saw Aabha breastfeeding her child. She got up all happy. She didn’t bother to cover up her breast and walked toward me with the roti.

    I was again stuck looking at her beautiful breast. I was speechless and happy. I finally got to see them again, but I wanted more than see them. After handing me my rotis, she just stood there and let me check her out. When I looked back into her eye, she turned around and started walking toward her child.

    I gathered all my courage and told myself this was the right time to act. I held her hand. She turned around and asked what the matter was. I told her I wanted to check out her breasts for longer while I touched her nipples. She started blushing, and her nipples started turning hard.

    I was about to suck on them. She stopped me and said she needed first to feed her child. I said fine, but could I feel them for a few more minutes? She asked me if I could meet her in an hour when she was done with all her work.

    I went back in an hour. I asked her to come to my apartment as it was bigger and had more room than just a small living space. She came over with her baby. She put him to sleep in my living room and went to my bedroom.

    While I closed the door, she asked me if I would only feel her breasts or if I would fuck her. I locked the door, said nothing and started making out with her. I felt every part of her body while I made out with her for 10 minutes. Slowly, my hands went to her pussy, which was soaking wet.

    We both got completely naked and comfortable. We kept making out in a missionary position for a good 10 minutes. My dick was covered in pre-cum, and her pussy got wet (as our parts kept rubbing each other). She got close to my ears and wished her husband had a dick like mine.

    I slowly changed the angle at which I was rubbing her pussy. With the right pressure, I slipped it in slowly. Her eyes started to move to the back of her head. She gave a soft moan, and as my dick hit the back of her pussy, her face turned red.

    I increased the speed of my thrusting slowly. But suddenly, she gripped my dick real tight with her pussy. She asked me if I had a Condom. I said no, but I’ll order an I-pill for her after being done. So she let her grip off, and I kept hitting it.

    We both came multiple times that night. We fucked in every possible position I could have thought of. Some of the fluids were flowing from her pussy to her ass. I used those to lube up her asshole, then push my dick in her ass. It was tight and felt like home.

    At some point, I noticed she liked being in pain while we were at it. I grabbed her ponytail while I was hitting it in the doggy style. Slowly pulling it back, I spanked her ass real hard, which got her wet.

    While fucking I bit many times on her nipples, ears, shoulders, back, and any skin I could get my teeth on to hear her moan in pain. Every bite got her pussy wetter, and my hard warm dick could feel a gush of fluids inside her pussy.

    It felt really good to fuck another man’s wife, felt like I accomplished something. I was proud cause by the time I was done with her, she looked tired and couldn’t stand up or walk. She only kept saying, “I feel like I was fucked by an animal today.”

    After we got done, I ordered an I-pill for her. We both took a shower and waited for the pill to arrive. After the delivery boy gave me the pill, I made her swallow it and fucked her one last time. I set the alarm for 6 am so she’ll be home before her husband reaches home at 7 am.

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  • A Virgin Boy With Dominating Mami – Part 8

    Happy horny night to all my loving readers. I am extremely happy that guys are enjoying the story with its naughty turns and twist. Wasn’t it amazing and naughty reading the dominating act our cute Ishaan had to go through?! But, hold your breath, there is something else that mami had for for her nephew Ishaan.

    Let’s begin the show.

    I was totally tired and felt no energy in my body. I was almost in the state to pass out sitting in the bathroom because of the intense masturbation that she gave me. It was way more pleasurable and relaxing. I closed my eyes and was sitting with no motion.

    Mami got up from my back (mami was sitting on the back with me in the front on the commode while recking my dick with her devil hands). She made me sit on the commode with comfort taking the support of the wall in the back. She then stood in front of me completely naked.

    Mami opened the tap of the shower and water started to fall on her body striking first on her face. Slowly, water was flowing from her neck to mami’s big boobs which had erected and pointed nipples. She started to move seductively and took a bath in front of me.

    The shower was set at the lowest speed, so that water flew over her body slowly. Then she turned her back toward me and started to bend for me. She tied her hair on the top and made her back under the shower.

    As she was bending, many streams of water were formed and one such stream went straight from her spinal cord bottom and disappeared when it reached the ass crack.

    As mami bent more, her ass crack started to separate more and that disappeared stream started to flow between her ass cheeks. It was too sensual to watch her take bath in such a sense. That water stream started to flow from over her ass hole and then slowly slid over her pussy lips.

    She had bent her waist too much by now and both her holes (pussy and ass hole) were visible to me. That water stream felt as if coming from her pussy and falling on the floor making it look like she was peeing in front of me in that bend position.

    Mami then placed both her hands on her ass cheeks and started to pull them apart. Her ass hole was completely visible to me. She was pressing her fingers hard on her ass cheeks to pull them apart forming a print of her palm on both the ass.

    She had dark brown thick lines between her ass and around the ass hole which was turning slightly pink at the ass hole. I was completely without the energy, sitting on the commode with the support of the wall and just watching her take bath.

    Then she reached out to the shower gel (‘Dark Kiss’) and took a green loofah. She turned herself to face me and opened the shower gel bottle. She was too excited to take a bath in front of me.

    My aunty tilted her head back in excitement and dropped a few drops of the shower gel on her each boob. They slid down to her nipples and then dropped below. She took loofah and started to rub it on her boobs. She was getting more naughty and wilder with each passing second.

    With the help of her left hand, she got hold of her right nipple and started to pull it up so that her whole right boob could be lifted. As her boob got up, she started to rub her loofah under her right boob and was staring directly into my eyes.

    Her act of lifting her boob and cleaning each corner of it sent a weird sensation in my body. She did the same with her left boob and her underarms to her stomach.

    Once she was done rubbing loofah on her upper body, she came closer to me and put her right leg between my legs just inches away from my excited dick. Slowly, she started to move her right leg toward my dick. My dick was completed numb. Because of her act, my dick was in a semi-erected position. But due to the slaughter that she did to my dick 10 minutes ago, it was lifeless and just laying semi-erected on the commode seat cover.

    Mami started to press my dick tip with her right leg’s fingers and gave me pain. Suddenly, she put her complete foot on my dick and passed me the loofah.

    Mami (with a smile and commanding voice): Here, start from here.

    Ishaan (in pain): Ahhhh (looking into her eyes) hmmm (moving my head down to her thigh).

    She pointed to her right leg’s thigh with her left forefinger. I understood what I had to do and started to rub the loofah on her right leg. With the energy left, I was moving my hands and looking at her thigh.

    As I came to her calf muscle, I leaned in and kissed her knee and slowly started to press my hands along with rubbing to feel her softness.

    Mami: Uff… That’s my cute boy, Ishaan.

    Mami put her right leg down and brought her left leg up. I thought she would put it on my dick again, but instead, she put her left leg on my chest in a very dominating position and pushed my torso back to lean on the wall.

    She took the loofah back and for a few seconds, she rubbed it on her left thigh. She couldn’t hold back any longer and suddenly, she took the loofah to her pussy.

    As her left leg was on my chest she couldn’t stand straight looking toward me and turned to her right profile spreading her right leg to get access to her pussy completely. She was teasing me by not showing me how she was rubbing her pussy.

    Mami (ecstasy on her face): Ohhhh..Ummmm..Ahhh (closed eyes and biting lips).

    After rubbing for 3-4 minutes slowly and making noises, my mami turned to bring her left leg down on the floor from my chest and bent with her ass toward me. She started to rub the soapy loofah on her ass and sometimes flicked her ass cheeks such that they giggled (bounced).

    Soon, she started to rub the loofah between her ass crack and cleaned it with her hands coming from the side. It was a difficult position to rub the loofa up and down between her cute ass cheeks. As a result, she had to switch to different hand positions.

    Mami then put her left hand on her ass cheek but moved her right hand below her pussy. She spread her legs a bit and brought her right hand under the pussy to her sexy ass. She was rubbing the loofah from her ass to her pussy in one go. I was just seeing both the holes in front of me getting disappear with the foam.

    Soon, she was done with teasing me and applying the body wash on her whole body and each corner of it and went under the shower. Slowly, water started to flow from her face to her boobs, making the foam fall, and a ravishing beauty getting appeared before me.

    Water was moving very slow and slowly cleaning the foam from her boobs to her navel and then to her pussy. I was getting the urge to get up and rub my rough hands on her smooth sexy skin but was completely lifeless enjoying the show.

    Within a second, a whole new beautiful and sexy face mami was standing in front of me. Whenever someone washes his/her face, a different kind of spark is there on their face, and now this was mami.

    My eyes just popped out looking at her and her whole sexiness. I was feeling as if I was seeing more sexy and hot mami now. She had droplets all over her body making me feel to lick her whole body and every corner with my tongue.

    Mami came toward me, holding my hand. She turned and started to walk toward the bathroom door. We came out of the bathroom with me walking behind her. She stood in front of the mirror.

    Mami: Get the towel from the cupboard.

    I found a slightly used dark red towel in the cupboard. Taking it, I stood behind her.

    Mami (strong voice): Start wiping, I am feeling cold.

    I started to wipe her neck from behind and then came to her back. By then, I was feeling a bit of energy in my body and so was evident from my saluting dick. It was directly pointing to her ass.

    Mami slowly started to poke her ass out toward my dick to feel it. The only thing which was not letting my dick feel her ass was the towel hanging from my hands.

    I didn’t want another session with her knowing if she could make me so tired by just rubbing my dick with her hands, what she would do with her pussy. To avoid more excitement, I knelt and started to wipe her ass. Seeing this, she turned and brought her pussy under the towel to wipe.

    I moved my hands toward her thighs and was seeing her pussy straight on my face. I completed wiping her legs. Then I went up towards her navel wiping it. She raised her both hands up in the air such that her boobs moved up.

    Then I started to wipe her arms, boobs, underarms, under boobs, cleavage, and her upper chest. Once done, she sat on the edge of the bed and gave me a purple color (panties and bra) jockey pair that I got for her.

    I managed to slide the panties on mami’s pussy and strap the bra on her boobs.

    Mami (strong voice): Leave the room, I want to take a rest. Huuhh…Uff.. So tired (stretching her body).

    I left her room naked, grabbing my clothes from the room and my wet underwear from the bathroom. I went to my room and lay down on my bed. Then I saw the time on the clock it was 4 pm. I grabbed something to wear from the side chair and drifted into sleep. I never realized when I slept.

    When I woke up, it was already dark, I rubbed my eyes and saw the time. It was 11 pm. I was really hungry as I didn’t eat since afternoon. So I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. I found a note from mami on the dinner table saying –

    “I prepared chicken masala and rice, eat and get some energy. I was probably too rough on you and made you so tired. Then I came to your room to wake you up, but you were in deep sleep my cute little naughty. After eating, get some sleep. Wash the plates. I don’t want anything in my kitchen sink. By the time you read this, I will be already sleeping.

    – A lovely mami to my naughty Ishaan, a dominating Madam to my cute slave.”

    I had a smile on my face after reading the note and I started to eat. I was happy to read her note and enjoy the lovely chicken that she had prepared.

    After eating, I was full and was still feeling sleeping after having a good nap. I then went to my room and again drifted into my dream, imagining mami’s body. There was something about mami, her body, and her attitude; subtle face yet so ravishing and sexy body, caring nature yet so much domination and attitude. I was going crazy for her and was willing to do anything for her.

    The next day morning, I woke up early around 6:30 am. It was pretty early as mami always used to wake up at around 8 am. So, I thought why not do something special for her?

    I got ready and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I prepared tea, eggs, and bread for me and mami. Then I went into her room and greeted her.

    Ishaan: Good Morning, mami..

    Mami was surprised when she saw me entering her room with the breakfast. She was wearing a nighty and was happy to see me first in the morning. She stretched her hands and adjusted herself on the bed.

    Mami: What’s this?

    Ishaan: I thought of making breakfast for you. See we have tea, eggs, and bread.

    Mami: Ohhh.. So lovely, Ishaan. I am so happy seeing all this.

    Ishaan: Thanks mami, I just wanted to see your happy face in the morning.

    Mami (smiling): So nice.. I guess you, really wanted to serve me, (pause) as a slave.

    Ishaan: Hahaha… no mami… I just did.

    Mami: But I liked it, you serving me as if I’m a Queen to you (in a seductive tone).

    Ishaan: That you already are, a sweet and mature Queen for me.

    Mami (smiling): Hmmm (taking a bit of egg and bread).

    Ishaan: Why do you want me to be your slave?

    Mami: Yes… I want to be a Queen to you, you cute boy.

    Mami: Actually, it was my fantasy to dominate a boy, but you are too cute. The more I see you, the more I want to just make you my slave. (taking bit)

    Mami: I just want you to serve me and only me.

    Ishaan (shocked): Okay.

    Mami: What okay? Do you want your Queen to dominate you?

    Ishaan (lowering eyes): I will do anything for you.

    Mami (happy): Hmmm… That’s my cute Ishaan (pulling my cheeks)

    Mami: I’m so happy. Listen what do you want to have for lunch?

    Ishaan: Anything you like. Yesterday’s chicken was delicious.

    Mami: Hehehe… Thanks. You wanna have chicken today too?

    Ishaan (nodding in yes): Yes.

    Mami: Okay, I will make it for you.

    Ishaan: I want to eat chicken “Breast” (focusing on the word ‘breast’).

    Mami: Hahaha..Okay. I will make the Chicken ‘BREAST’ for my cute Ishaan..Slave.

    Then we both completed our breakfast and I went to put the plates in the kitchen. She went for getting freshen up. It was already 8:30 am. After a while, mami came out of her room. She was wearing light blue shorts and a tight-fit top. I had never seen her in these clothes and she was looking too beautiful in them.

    Mami: Why are you looking at me like this, with your eyes so wide?!

    Ishaan: Nothing.. nothing (embarrassed).

    Then she came towards me and started to pull my ears.

    Mami: Never thought that I could wear these clothes.

    Ishaan: Yes mami, it was a shock and a surprise to see you in these clothes.

    Mami: Mami.. Nah..Nah… Call me Ma’am.

    Ishaan: Yes, ma’am. It’s hurting, Ouch!

    Mami: Hehehe.. (smiling).

    Then she left my ears and went to the kitchen to do her work. I went to my room to take some rest because of yesterday and waking up early in the morning. I was feeling tired and took a rest in my room.

    Around 1 pm, mami called me to the dining hall for the lunch. I washed my face and went to the dining hall. Mami was getting the chicken dish and plates. Then I helped her to arrange the things on the table.

    Once done, I sat on the chair thinking mami would sit on the adjacent chair. But she stood beside my chair. Not understanding what she wanted, I asked –

    Ishaan: Ma’am..come sit next to me. Why are you still standing?

    Mami (making a cute face): My hands are paining.

    Ishaan: I will feed you, no issue. Come sit. (pointing to the adjacent chair).

    Mami: No.

    She just slid my chair back and sat on my lap. I was shocked at her action and my dick instantly started to get hard after getting to feel her soft ass. She put her both hands around my neck and locked them.

    Mami: Hmmm… this is so comfortable.

    Ishaan: Yes, Ma’am.

    She was looking straight into my eyes and I was the one getting a bit uncomfortable by the way she was looking at me. TI started to feed her one bit at a time and sometimes she too used to give a small chicken piece from the bowl to me.

    I used to just take her fingers inside my mouth and lick her fingers while taking the chicken piece. She had specially put just one leg piece in the dish, she took that piece in her hand and started to lick it off, such that all the gravy was completed gone.

    She passed that chicken piece to me and said –

    Mami: Eat it.

    Ishaan: Hmmm. (Thinking how it will taste).

    Looking into her eyes, I took a bit and it was tasting more delicious. I never thought it will be that juicy. I was enjoying the taste. She was smiling and looking at me the way I was biting it in a hurry.

    Once I was done with the flesh, I licked the bones too. They too tasted awesome.

    Ishaan: You didn’t want to have the leg piece?

    Mami: My leg piece is already with me and it’s still growing. (naughty smile and pointing her eyes down.)

    Ishaan: Hehehe.. (Understanding she meant my dick).

    Mami: I want to eat it slowly, very slowly, and enjoy it’s every fiber (veins), chew it hard.

    Ishaan: Hahaha.. (scared, knowing what she did yesterday, she might chew my dick).

    Mami: But not now, I’m full and feeling sleepy. I want to go to my room.

    Ishaan (relief): Hmmm.. Huff, you take a rest. I will put the dishes back in to sink.

    Mami: Nice, so cute my slave.

    Ishaan: Hmmm.

    Mami: Listen, I want to have a party at night.

    Ishaan: Sure mami, what should we order from the hotel?

    Mami: Stupid, not food. I want to have liquor. Are you up? (hitting on my head.)

    Ishaan: Oops.. Yeah, sure. What shall I get? I don’t know anything about the liquor.

    Mami: Don’t worry, mama already has a full stock in the house.

    Ishaan (shocked): He has liquor cabinet in the house. I didn’t see them, I’m staying here for the past 3 weeks.

    Mami (laughing): Hahaha..We have everything from Gin to Vodka and Beer to Wine.

    Ishaan (excited): So nice. That means I will get to enjoy them, yes!

    Mami: You are such a cute boy, so innocent (playing with my hair).

    Mami: Order some chicken lollipops, chicken breast, and chicken leg pieces, okay?

    Ishaan: Sure, mami (knowing what she meant by lollipops, breast, and leg).

    (Lollipop – pink tip of the dick, Breasts – my juice balls, Leg – shaft of my throbbing and hard dick.)

    I would love to hear your thoughts on the story and any naughty scenes that you guys want in the story. A few of the scenes are already planned for the future, but I need more naughty situations for my readers. So, please send in your ideas.

    You can reach out to me at [email protected]

    I would love to read your suggestions and review them. Please be patient if I’m taking a long time to reply.

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  • Tution teacher ki chudai

    Yeh baat kuch 7 saal purani hai, jab main junior college mein padhta tha. Main jis society mein rehta tha waha ki aunty ek se badh kar ek thi. Aur sab se zyada maal aunty mere ghar se kuch hi duri pe rehti thi.

    Par uske upar sab ki nazrein thi. Toh uska milna toh bohut muskil tha. Tabhi mujhe pata chala ki ek aur maal aunty hai jiss se kuch baat ban sakti hai. Aur sabse achi baat ki woh tuition dene lag gayi mere hi age ke bacho ko.

    Mere kuch dost us aunty ke pass tuition padhne jaate the. Toh mera bhi maan dol gaya aur maine usi milf ke pass jaane ka faisla liya. Aur apne gharwalo ko mana bhi liya.

    Aunty ke bare mein batana toh bhul hi gaya unka figure kuch 38-32-38. Bas yeh number dekh hi andaza laga sakte ho ki kitne bade bade the unki chuchi.

    Toh hum 4 dost same tuition mein lag gaye the. Tution teacher ka ghar mere ghar se sabse pass padta tha. Kuch din tak toh sab normal chal raha tha. Fir maine socha ki aise toh kuch nahi hone waala.

    Toh maine ek idea lagaya ki kyun na in sab se pehle tuition pohucha jaye. Hamari class sab se pehli class hoti thi. Toh aunty darwase pe kundi laga ke soo rahi hoti thi uss se pehle. Sab se pehle jo jaata tha usi ke liye darwaza khulta tha.

    Iss se uski badi gand roz hilte hue dekh sakunga. Toh main hamesh class shuru hone ke 2-3 min pehle hi pouchta tha. Tution teacher jab darwaza kholti thi toh uski gand dekhta dekhta hi andar jaata tha.

    Hum unke dining table pe hi bethe the. Toh main hamesha sab se pass waali chair pe beth ta tha. Waha se ache se unhe dekh sakun aur kismat achi rahi toh touch bhi kar lu. Kuch time tak toh kuch nahi hua sirf dekhna hi chal raha tha.

    Fir maine himmat kari aur unko dheere dheere touch karna shuru kara. Meri himmat tab badhi jab unhone un touch ko ignore kar diya. Tab main roz unki gand touch karta tha entry se table tak.

    Unke saath beth te time main unki jang bhi touch karta tha. Fir yeh silsila chalta raha kuch time tak. Lekin mujhe aur kuch bhi chahiye tha. Toh main ek sahi time ka wait kar raha tha. Aur meri kismat mein woh sahi time aa gaya.

    Mere dost sab mil ke plan kiye chutti lene ka aur main akela tuition gaya. Waha pohuchte hi main aunty ki gand chhune laga aur unko follow karta hua table tak gaya. Hum log thodi der wait kiye sabke aane ka lekin koi nahi aaya.

    Toh aunty apne room ke washroom mein gayi aur main chup chup se unke piche washroom mein gaya. Unki badi si gand mere samne itni hil rahi thi ki maan kar raha tha wahi dabouch lun.

    Fir unhone mujhe samne lage sheeshe se dekh liya par kuch boli nahi. Fir main unhe dekhta raha bathroom ke darwaje ke bahar khade hokar. Woh apna muh saaf kar rahi thi.

    Tabhi achanak unhone apne boobs pe haath rakha aur unhe dabane lagi. Yeh scene dekh ke main toh mano satve asmaan mein pouch gaya tha. Fir woh thodi der tak aise hi apne boobs kapdo ke upar se daba rahi thi.

    Fir unhone apne kapde utarne shuru karein. Par pure nahi utaarein sirf boobs tak utha liye aur unhe direct dabane lagi. Uske pink colour ke khade nipple dekh ke merese raha nahi ja raha tha.

    Tabhi achanak merese galti se bathroom ka darwaza hil gaya. Aunty mujhe dekh ke hairan hone ki acting kari aur hadbadi mein apne kapde niche kiye. Fir woh mere samne acting karna shuru kari jis ka unhone ne mujhe bad mein bataya.

    Aunty mujhe gusse ki nazaro se dekh rahi thi. Main socha ki ab kya karunga? Main toh soch raha tha maze lunga par woh jaise dekh rahi thi lag raha tha ki kha hi jayegi. Meri fatt chuki thi ki ab toh main gaya.

    Fir unhone mujhe adha ghante tak lecture diya aur main sirf sorry hi bolta raha. Last mein unhone bola ki main kissi ko kuch nahi bataoungi agar tum jo main kaho wahi karoge. Main jhat se maan gaya.

    Mujhe kya pata tha ki woh meri zindagi ka sabse badhia decision niklega. Unhone mere haan bolte hi mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya. Bas fir kya tha? Uske baad hum log 5 minutes tak kiss hi karte rahe.

    Kiss khatam karte hi hum logo ne ek dusre ke kapde nikalne shuru kar diye. Unke woh bade bade boobs dekh ke mere se raha hi nahi gaya aur main unpar tut pada. Woh itne bade the ki haath mein bhi pure nahi aa rahe the.

    Bohut der tak unko chusta raha fir woh boli ki ab meri baari. Fir unhone mere shorts utare aur mere 6-inch lambe lode ko sehlane lagi. Mujhe khene lagi ki ab aur mat tadpou ab isko andar daalo.

    Uske baad kya tha maine unki chut ke upar usse set kiya aur jor se jhatka diya. Woh bohut tez chilai fir usi position mein thodi der ruk gaya. Thodi der ke baad usne bola, “Chalo ab shuru karo.”

    Tab maine andar bahar karna shuru kiya aur kam se kam 15-minute tak usko pelta raha. Fir hum dono ka ek sath hi nikal gaya aur main uske upar hi gir gaya. Fir agle adhe ghante tak usko upar gir ke usko hug karke kiss karta raha usi position mein.

    Fir hamne time dekh toh uske dusre tuition ke bacho ka time hone waala tha. Hum log jaldi se waha se haate, apne kapde pehne aur main chala gaya.

    Uss din ke baad se kuch 2-3 mahine tak roz usko kiss karna gand aur boobs dabana chalta tha. Jab time milta tha tab tuition teacher se chudai sikhna.

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  • Mummy Ki Chudai Dekhi Dost Se

    Friends, mera naam Yash Tiwari hai. Main Udaipur Rajasthan se hu. Main M.Com ka student hu, aur Jaipur se padhayi kar raha hu. Meri mummy ka naam Meena hai. Mere papa ki death 5 saal pehle ho chuki hai. Mummy meri govt. College mein IDC hai.

    Mummy meri achi padhi likhi hai. Wo ab baahar bhi jati hai. Baahar wo zyadatar saree mein, aur ghar mein salwar-suit aur gown mein rehti hai. Is kahani ke paatra (characters) hai:-

    Mom – Meena Tiwari, age 48.

    Dost – Piyush Trivedi, age 26.

    Delhi ka dost – Deepak Mishra, age 23.

    Me: Yash, age 25.

    Mom’s friend: Manju Sharma, age 50.

    Toh friends, Piyush aur main ek flat mein Jaipur mein rehte the. Hum sath padhte aur enjoy karte the. Piyush bhi Udaipur se hi tha. Hum dono ko incest sexstories aur porn mein kaafi interest tha. Hum muth bhi nange hokar sath maar lete the. Hamne ek baar chudai bhi sath ki thi. Fir ek din meri mummy ki call aayi.

    Meena: Beta, main Jaipur aa rahi hu 5-7 din ke liye.

    Meri ek saheli rehti hai, usse bhi mil loongi aur tumse bhi.

    Yash: Ok, mom!

    Maine Piyush ko bhi ye bata diya, ki mummy aa rahi thi. Meri mummy 5’10” ki gadrayi bhari-poori mahila hai. Weight unka 65 kg hai. Piyush mummy ke aane ki khabar sun kar khush dikh raha tha, pata nahi kyu.

    Fir mummy ki call aayi next day: Beta main station hu, aaja tu mujhe lene. Main kisi kaam se gaya hua tha, aur mujhe nahi pata tha wo aaj hi aane wali thi. Fir maine unko bola –

    Yash: Mummy main Piyush ko bhejta hu.

    Meena: Ok.

    Yash (call par): Bhai, mom ko station se le aa.

    Piyush: Ok, brother.

    Fir maine mom ko aadhe ghante baad call ki.

    Wo boli: Beta, Piyush aa gaya hai. Ab hum ghar jaa rahe hai. Tu kab aayega?

    Yah: Ok mom, main 9 baje night tak aa jaunga. Abhi to 2 baje hai din ke. Don’t worry, aap aaram karna.

    Doston main ghar surprisingly 4 baje hi pahunch gaya. Mere paas ghar ki duplicate key thi. To maine gate khola, aur neeche waale room mein so gaya.

    Haa friends, jo flat hamne hire kiya tha, wo double story tha. Aadhe ghante meri aankh lag gayi. Mujhe bahut tez toilet aayi thi, kyunki main 3 beer pee kar aaya tha. To meri aankh khul gayi. Bathroom seediyon ke paas tha.

    Fir main bathroom gaya. Jaise hi main waha pahuncha, mujhe hasne ki awaaz aayi aur siskiyon ki bhi. Mujhe laga, ki ye kya ho raha tha.

    Fir main dabe paon seediyon se upar gaya, aur upar waale room ki window mein se dekhne laga. Maine jo dekha, usko dekh kar meri aankhen fatti reh gayi. Meri mummy Meena ki baahon mein Piyush tha. Fir main dhyan se sunne laga.

    Piyush: Yaar aunty, hame aaye 2-2.5 ghante ho  gaye hai. Aate hi aap so gayi, aur abhi bhi sirf baatein hi kar rahi hai.

    Meena: To mere raja, tu kya chaahta hai?

    Ye bol kar mummy fir hasne lagi.

    Piyush: Chalo, pehle ye batao ki yaha kon si saheli se milne aayi ho? Kya wo bhi aapki tarah chammak challo samaan hai?

    Piyush ke muh se aise ashleel word sun kar main hairaan reh gaya.

    Meena: Arre hai ek Manju Triwedi. Meri saheli hai bachpan se. 50 saal ki hai. Haa hai to maal wo, aur tere se to bada ladka hai uska.

    Piyush: Ok, chalo main aapko khush karta hu.

    Meena: Haa mere raja.

    Main ye episode dekh kar shock tha, ki ye ho kya raha tha. Piyush mera dost tha bhai ki tarah. Main jaanta hu wo chudai ka shaukeen tha par. Aur meri mummy, wo to bahut pativrata aurat thi. Fir ye sab kaise?

    Mummy ne saree aur jewelry mein gale mein 2 of-golden chain pehni thi. Unki chain unke boobs ki cleavage mein ghusi hui thi. Fir Piyush bola-

    Piyush: Aunty, aap kapde kholo mere.

    Aur mummy ne jhat se uske saare kapde khol diye. Fir Piyush ne dheere-dheere mummy ki saree, aur fir blouse khola. Ab mummy sirf petticoat aur white bra mein thi.

    Ye scene mujhe pagal kar raha tha, par main poori movie dekh kar baat pata lagana chaahta tha. Ab Piyush ki sirf chaddi baaki thi, aur wo usne khud utaar di. Uska lund 7-inch ka tha, bilkul kaala.

    Usne lund seedha mummy ki boobs par ragda, aur mummy sisak uthi. Ab usne mummy ke sath ek selfie li. Fir usne mummy ke baaki kapde khol diye, aur wo dono lip lock karne lage. Umm ahhh umm ki awaaze aane lagi.

    Piyush: Yaar aunty, aap 48 ki ho, fir bhi ek-dum samaan ho.

    Meena: Chal mere raja, 7 maheene ho gaye hai chude hue. Jaldi kar jaldi.

    Ye sun kar main chaunk gaya. Fir Piyush mummy ko kiss karne laga, aur chain ko muh mein lekar choosne laga. Fir wo bola –

    Piyush: Kitni khush naseeb hai ye chain. Din bhar aur raat bhar tumhari bra mein jhoolti hai.

    Aur ye bol kar usne ek bite boobs par kaat li. Mummy isse sisak uthi. Aisa lag raha tha dono purane khiladi aur boyfriend-girlfriend ho.

    Ab usne mummy ki chut par lund rakh kar shot lagaya, aur lund seedha andar chala gaya.

    Meena: Ahh..aahh..aaaa..

    Aur Piyush dhakke maarne laga. Mummy ki chut poori geeli thi, to pach-pach ki awaaze aane lagi. 2 minute ki chudai ke baad wo jhad gaya. Fir Mummy udaas ho kar boli –

    Meena: Saale, Itni jaldi discharge ho gaya?

    Piyush: Aunty mujhe kitna time ho gaya hai, Isliye ye hua, sorry yaar.

    Aur ye bol kar usne mummy ko kiss kar diya.

    Meena: Chal, wo dekh 6:30 ho gaye hai. Thoda aaram karke fresh ho jaate hai. Bistar bhi sahi karna hai.

    Yash kabhi bhi aata hoga.

    Piyush: Haa meri jaan, abhi to tu yahi hai naa.

    Din-raat barabar kar doonga main. Yash to chutiya hai. Sala dhoop mein bhatak raha hai din bhar se. Aur yaha main uski maa ki game kar raha hu.

    Meena: Hahahahahah, sahi kaha. Agar wo aa jata, to ye maza nahi aata. Waise Piyush, mera beta seedha hai. Usko thodi pata hai, ki tu itna bada kameena niklega.

    Piyush: Acha, main hi kameena hu. Aap to bahut seedhi hai.  Apne bete ki umar ke uske dost ke sath full shot le rahi hai, aur main kameena.

    Meena: Acha laga par aaj tera ye pyar dekh kar. Waise toone meri chut ki aag bhadka di. Ab to hi raat ko thandi karega isko.

    Yash ko tu sambhaal lena kya karna hai. Main kuch nahi jaanti.

    Mummy ki ye bhasha mujhe shock kar rahi thi. Main unhe kitni seedhi samajhta tha, aur wo aaj shock de rahi thi. Unhone aaj tak kisi ko ghaas tak nahi daali thi, aur wo mere dost ke sath…

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  • The XXX Sleeper – Part 5

    Previously :

    Richa, 31, came to visit Komal after a long time. That night, Aamir got to have fun with Richa in his room.

    Now :

    As Aamir hugged Richa from behind and tried to sleep, Richa remembered the first time she had sex with a man to that she wasn’t married.

    “Aamir?” Richa called Aamir. Aamir was silent. She turned her face towards him.

    “Baby, sleepy already?” Richa asked, rubbing Aamir’s right cheek with her right palm.

    Aamir opened his eyes and smiled with Richa. He then took her right hand with his and kissed it a few times before pressing her palm against his cheek.

    “You remind me of Javed, a friend of my husband. He was also very aggressive like you.”

    “Oh yeah? Tell me about what happened with him,” Aamir said.

    “I first met him six years ago,” Richa started telling the story.

    Six years ago, on a Sunday in June:

    Richa was a virgin until her marriage at the age of 25. Soon after marriage, Richa moved to Delhi with her husband, Abhijeet, “Abhi.” There she came to know a friend of Amit named Javed.

    Javed was a gym owner and instructor. This gym floor had a back room that Javed had prepared to allow him to stay the night in case it was necessary. The room had a bed, a table, two chairs, and a washroom attached to it.

    Javed asked Richa to come the next evening at 6 pm ready for exercises so he could prepare a schedule for her.

    The next day, Richa went there, wearing a sports bra, a t-shirt over it, and tight three-quarter leggings. When Richa hit Javed’s gym, a few people were working out here and there.

    Richa went to the dressing room, put aside her t-shirt, and was ready to work out. When Richa entered the hall, wearing her sports bra as her top and three-quarter leggings as her pants, men turned to look at her. She liked this new attention.

    Javed looked at Richa greedily and had already started plotting to fuck her.

    “Okay, today, you’ll have to do these exercises in these set repetitions and use these weights,” Javed said, handing a piece of paper over to Richa.

    “Hmm, this looks a bit hard, Javed. I don’t know if I’ll be able to do all these exercises today, using these weights and at these repetitions.”

    “Okay, you start, and we’ll see what we can get done today, okay?” Javed said.

    Richa started. After the last member for the day entered the gym, Javed put a ‘CLOSED’ sign at the door to prevent more members from coming in.

    Javed didn’t rush Richa to finish the workout. He allowed her to take time. So by the time she was at the end of the workout, it had already started getting dark, and nobody else was around except for him and Richa.

    Also, he had intentionally added weights and repetitions that are too much for a beginner-level lifter like Richa. It caused Richa to ask for Javed’s help multiple times during the workout. This allowed Javed to touch Richa’s body throughout the workout in the guise of helping her lift.

    When Richa needed help with the bench press, Javed held her elbows and pushed her hands up. But he didn’t keep his palms in the same positions on her arms. Instead, he rubbed his palms over her arms, pretending to find the right place to support her lifting.

    Javed got the best feel of Richa’s body when she was doing squats and needed his help. He stood behind her, put his arms around her waist, and held her somewhat tightly against himself. He moved up and down with her.

    All of this was turning Richa on. While squatting, she had started to also feel the growing bulge in Javed’s pants.

    But Richa was from a strict family, so instead of showing Javed how horny she was, she decided to get him in trouble.

    First, she went to the washroom and, from there, called Amit.

    “Yes, Richa?”

    “Abhi, are you busy?”

    “I just left the office. Why?”

    “Can you come and pick me up from the gym, Abhi? There’s something important I want to tell you.”

    “Okay, about what?”

    “About your friend, Javed.

    “Just come and pick me up, Abhi. I’ll explain everything then, okay?” Richa said in a frustrated tone.

    “Okay,” Abhijeet said in a confused tone. Richa dropped the call.

    Then she went back to the gym. There was nobody else there except her and Javed. Javed came to her and started talking.

    “Okay, you did well today, Richa. Now, I guess it’s time I closed the gym for today.

    “You can go, get a wash, and get dressed while I go and take the car.”

    “Why would you need the car?”

    “To drop you at home, of course. It’s dark now. You shouldn’t be out alone.”

    “It’s okay. I can take care of myself,” Richa said rudely, leaving Javed confused for a few seconds.

    “Oh… but it’s dangerous–.”

    “Maybe not as much as being alone with a strong pervert in his gym,” Richa suddenly said.

    “Excuse me?”

    “Oh, you think I didn’t understand your little trick to feel me up, Javed? You gave me a hard workout on purpose. So you’d have to come and help me and use that as an excuse to feel me up!”

    “I didn’t mean to–.”

    “Javed, enough! You know what, I’m going to go and explain everything to my Abhi, your friend, and my husband. Let’s see what he’s going to do, then. Oh, and by the way, he’s already on his way here.”

    This was when Richa got to experience a side of Javed that she never thought he had. Javed’s face turned furious. With both hands, he instantly grabbed Richa by her neck and pinned her against the wall.

    “Strong pervert, right? Well, maybe a weak bitch should have watched her mouth around a strong pervert!” Javed shouted at Richa’s face.

    Richa started gasping for air, trying to push away Javed’s hands. Javed kept holding her for some more time. By the time Javed let go of Richa’s neck, she slid against the wall and sat on the floor lifelessly.

    Javed bent down and, with his right hand, grabbed Richa by her hair.

    “Get up, bitch!” he commanded, pulling her to her feet.

    “Aah,” Richa moaned painfully, clinging onto Javed’s forearm.

    “Come here!” Javed said, pulling Richa towards the back of the gym hall.

    “Javed! What are you doing!?” Richa asked in astonishment, but Javed didn’t answer.

    Javed opened the room at the back of the hall and pulled Richa into it.

    “Ah,” Richa gasped as she fell face first onto the bed.

    Javed jumped on top of Richa.

    “A–!” Richa made a sound, opening her mouth and her eyes wide, feeling the impact of Javed falling on top of her.

    “You show me attitude. I’ll show you attitude!” Javed said as he grabbed Richa’s hair and pressed her face against a pillow nearby.

    “Mm, mm,” Richa made a sound.

    After a few seconds, she started hitting the mattress with his fists. Then, he pulled her face away and took his mouth close to her left ear as Richa took a deep breath.

    “How do you like that, huh?” Javed said and shoved Richa’s face towards the mattress.

    “Come to my gym, do my schedule,” Javed said as he unhooked Richa’s sports bra and pulled it off her torso and her arms.

    “Take my help, and show me attitude,” Javed said as he pulled her leggings and panty off her legs.

    Now, Richa was lying fully naked on the mattress.

    “A woman who knows me well never shows me such attitude, and you’re about to find out why,” Javed said as he started to take off his clothing.

    After getting fully naked, Javed sat on the bed by Richa. By now, Richa’s attitude had completely vanished, and only her horniness was left. But still, she pretended not to want it.

    “Javed, stop,” Richa moaned, trying to turn upwards as Javed leaned over her.

    “Oh yeah?” Javed said as he held Richa’s wrists with his hand and pinned them against the bed over her head. Javed then touched Richa’s pussy, which had started flowing already.

    “Why are you wet then, huh?” Javed said as he pressed his right middle and ring finger together into Richa’s pussy.

    “Ahh…mmm,” Richa moaned, biting her lips and closing her eyes.

    After pushing his fingers in as much as possible, Javed moved his hand up and down.

    “Ah…aah! Shit! Fuck!” Richa moaned, opening her eyes wide and struggling in Javed’s grip.

    Soon, Richa shivered, her eyes rolled, and she had her first orgasm right then and there.

    “Oh my god, oh my god, oh…fuck,” Richa moaned, coming into Javed’s bed.

    Richa finished coming, and slowly closed her eyes, calmly laying on the bed. Javed, still having Richa’s hands pinned against the mattress, got on top of her ass.

    Then, using his left hand to hold Richa’s wrists in place, with his right hand, Javed positioned his gland against Richa’s pussy, and slowly entered her from behind.

    “Ahhh,” Richa moaned, opening her eyes wide again.

    After fully entering Richa from behind, Javed held Richa’s arms from behind. Having her pinned against the mattress in this position, he started fucking her.

    “Ah, ah,” Richa moaned each time Javed entered her. Javed’s arms were straight, so his entire body weight was on Richa’s arms. Richa’s arms were burning, but she was too horny to care.

    The position was making Javed tired fast. His sweat was falling all over Richa. After a few minutes, he paused and lay on top of her. Richa was moaning. Javed was panting. Richa’s face was turned to her left side.

    “How do you like that?” Javed moaned into Richa’s left ear and licked her cheek.

    Richa smiled. After a few seconds of rest, laying on top of Richa, Javed started fucking her again.

    Meanwhile, Abhijeet had come to the gym. Seeing the gym closed and in the dark with nobody around, he called Richa again. Her phone was ringing on the gym floor, where she left it before being dragged away. Nobody was around to hear it.

    Abhijeet was surprised to hear Richa’s ringing tone from within the gym, so he decided to try to open the door.

    The door wasn’t even unlocked.

    “Richa? Javed?” Abhijeet called. There was no answer.

    He then switched a light on the gym floor and called Richa again. Richa didn’t answer, but he saw where her phone was. He collected her phone from there.

    “Hmm, where’s she?” Abhijeet thought, looking around. That’s when he saw Javed’s phone on his table.

    He collected his phone from the table and went towards the back of the gym, where the dressing room and Javed’s private room were. As he was getting close to Javed’s room, he started hearing a man growling and a woman moaning from within.

    Abhijeet couldn’t believe what he was hearing. But he didn’t try to barge in. He had known Javed for a long time. He knew he’d not stand a chance against Javed if he weren’t caught completely off guard.

    So, instead of barging in, he tried to open the lock without making too much noise. Surprisingly, the door wasn’t even locked. Abhijeet slowly peeked in and saw…!!

    At first, he felt angry. But as he kept looking at it, without doing anything, he started feeling horny. Javed had his back to the door, so he didn’t notice Abhijeet entering.

    He was also too invested in fucking Richa that he didn’t remember to lock the door. Richa was well out of her senses, consumed by lust. Abhijeet slowly closed the door and kept listening to the sound from within the room.

    He first tried to resist it, but soon, consumed by lust, he pulled out his cock, and started masturbating right then and there.

    Meanwhile, Javed was tired of fucking Richa in the prone sex position.

    “Aaah…I’m coming,” Javed finally moaned.

    Meanwhile, Abhijeet was outside, masturbating.

    When he heard Javed moaning that he was coming, Abhijeet knew the door would open soon enough. He quickly pulled his cock into his pants, zipped it, and went outside as if nothing had happened.

    Meanwhile, Javed was still pumping Richa, insulting her.

    “You fucking slut. One day I will take you to the Bengali mohalla where I came from. And you’ll be fucked every day by strong men, like me, till you collapse. And you’ll enjoy all of that. And then, when all of them are done with you, I’m taking you across the border..!

    “You’ll have no life other than getting fucked by strong men while their women are busy giving birth to strong men like them and me!”

    This was the one thing that was turning Richa off. She didn’t like being insulted. Javed was the first man, the only man, that Richa was sleeping with other than her husband, Abhijeet. She felt dirty, listening to all these insults.

    But, once the insults stopped, it didn’t take long before Javed sped up, and Richa’s horniness returned. After a few more hard thrusts against Richa’s pussy, Javed came right into her.

    Richa came to her right senses but was still too weak to shake Javed off.

    Javed released his full load into Richa’s pussy, and fell to his right side on the bed, releasing Richa.

    Richa turned upwards, panting. Then, she looked at her pussy, overflowing with her and Javed’s juice. Seeing what Javed had done, Richa’s eyes widened. “Oh my god! What have you done!?” Richa exclaimed.

    To be continued.

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  • Dating Cousins

    ‘Smitten’ was the only word to explain my reaction after seeing her. I’d seen her earlier when she was younger, but she looked definitely attractive that day. I felt ashamed at first because we were distant relatives.

    Though I was a bachelor, Urmila was much younger than me. At 36, I was an ‘age bar’ groom, and she had just completed her degree (too young to be married).

    I’d heard from people that she was very pretty, but I never imagined she would be so beautiful. She was athletic (5’8” tall, 34C-26-34), with light brown eyes and an extremely fair complexion. I’d gone to the backyard for a smoke when she approached me with a coffee glass.

    I tried to hide the cigarette in my hand, but in my hurry, I’d forgotten to put it out. She giggled when she saw my plight and covered her smile.

    Urmi: No need to hide it. Your mom made coffee.

    Vinod: Thanks, And by the way, congrats.

    Urmi: it’s not mine, my sister’s marriage.

    Vinod: I mean for the campus selection.

    She thanked me, but something was missing. I made a mental note to investigate further. Urmila and her father had come from the village to give us the wedding card. Since it was noon, my mother had asked them to have lunch.

    I kept staring at Urmi while eating. So much so that my mom had to send me out with an excuse. I had an appointment at a unisex saloon the following day, but I tried my luck anyway. It worked. They were able to prepone my facial.

    The stylist had just applied cream to my face when Urmi walked in. Instantly I sat up. A male stylist opened her thick ponytail and ruffled her hair before making a suggestion. I heard something about ‘short bangs’.

    When I returned, Urmi and her dad were still there. Her father was taking a nap while she was watching TV. My mom had gone to her bedroom to rest before the washerman came. It was late afternoon with sweltering heat outside.

    I took the chance to ask Urmila if she liked doing the job. She didn’t want to do a night job and sleep during the day. “My parents will think I’m free in the daytime even if I’m working all night. They will still see matches for me, even though they themselves suggested that I should take a break for 1 or 2 years.”

    Having no other option to tell her, I suggested that she should go for MBA. Her parents could easily afford it. She objected, saying that her mother would never agree to PG because it would become difficult to find a good match.

    We kept talking the whole time till someone rang the doorbell. I went into my room upon hearing the bell, and Urmi was left in the hall.

    Two weeks passed without incident. We went out of town to see girls, but none could match the carefree personality of Urmila. It was her sister’s marriage at the month’s end. I refused to go to Urmila’s elder sister’s wedding. People would ask awkward questions like what type of girl I wanted.

    I agreed to go when my mom forced me to take her and stay till the end. Urmila was there looking like a beauty queen. I found every reason to talk to her. My heartbeat increased every time I saw her. She looked absolutely stunning in a green Punjabi dress.

    Her silky straight hair was tied in a French braid, reaching her boobs. Eyes lined with kajal and juicy lips had a lipstick that evening. Her skin had a golden glow like she got a spa treatment recently.

    Looking at Urmi, I decided to take a chance. Even if she refused, I would cherish her memory. She was very polite when I called her aside to discuss. I suggested that she should go for a computer course. I offered to help with a hostel in the city.

    She simply laughed at the offer, saying her dad would most likely rent a house (if not buy one) and send her mother along to take care of her in the city. Plus, she asked whether I was thinking of making her a sugar baby.

    I was prepared for the consequences and caught her hand, saying.

    Vinod: I love you!

    Urmi: You should’ve waited till my marriage!

    Vinod: Don’t be angry.

    She looked so cute in a temper that I couldn’t resist and kissed her cheek. Urmi said she worked hard to get me.

    Vinod: Don’t you know my age?

    Urmi: I don’t believe in all that.

    We hugged tightly before kissing. Urmi and her parents came to our place before returning the next day. My mom wanted to exchange her gift, and Urmi’s parents also wanted to return unused sarees. They went in the car, leaving us at home. We were overjoyed and kissed freely.

    Then it struck me that we could do anything while our parents were gone. Without asking, I carried Urmi to my room. She was shy to speak but otherwise ready for sex. I closed the curtains and undressed both of us. Her boobs were more beautiful than I’d imagined.

    I got on top and inserted my member holding her soft shoulders. She was tight, giving me a tough time. I encountered resistance every time I tried. Blinded by passion, I showed strongly and reached into her cunt finally. Simultaneously, she screamed and bit my shoulder to stop the sound.

    I thought she was acting till I saw blood on the bedsheet. Looking down, I understood that I’d taken her virginity. With her seal opened, she gave jerks to sync with my strokes.

    We finished quickly, after cumming, to avoid being caught. I didn’t want to face anyone, so I called my friend to go out for drinks. Urmila asked when I would come to take her. I told her I would let her know soon. While going out, she called me, and I turned to listen.

    Urmi: I love you, Vinod.

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