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  • My Lesbian Encounter – Rental Discount

    Sometimes life does not go as planned. Things get inevitable, and that’s how life treats, extremely unpredictable, unfaithful, and then sudden! The smoothness of the life track can change into a rocky path without an alert. It demands to go with the flow before it gets worse.

    The smartness and a sense of alertness lead to compromise with the circumstances. Going with the flow to get through the crucial situation, just like a person about to drown would swim through by holding anything that comes in hand.

    Likewise, Sonali, a 33-year-old buxom girl, was married to a rich businessman in 2016. He was her high school sweetheart and was enjoying the luxuries of her life. She was indeed carrying a model-like figure and stunning beauty, which turned the heads of the passerby.

    Things were smooth, and the marriage was at its highest glory and prosperity. They were settled in a posh area of Bombay at first. Then, after a few months, they moved to the U.S. They settled in Florida on huge oceanfront property. Life was showing its comfort amid prosperity.

    Sonali finished her degree in accounting and worked in a bank for a year to gain experience. She then quit after she got pregnant. Later she gave birth to a son, which added more pleasures to her life, as the couple rejoiced as a family. They used to conduct lavish parties at home, and fun was just part of their life. They were moving into a high-class society in both cultures (Indian and American).

    Sonali maintained good terms with her hubby. She moulded herself according to his wishes and fantasies. She learned about the best wine dine, the fashionable dressing, the best parlours, and almost everything to match with the elite class.

    Her hubby used to have the fine taste of wines, the best cigars, and some erotic fantasies. He used to love watching porn with his wife and enjoying private moments together. Not only that, but her hubby has also had wild fantasies. Sonali was fully aligned with fulfilling her husband’s fantasies.

    It was one of his favourite fantasies to have his wife exposed to the bisexual side and have sex with different women of his choice, and then he watched. He brought several women of his choice from time to time into their bedroom.

    He had his wife engage in erotic lesbian encounters with them while he sat and watched closely. He wanted to boost his bedroom life spicier. Sonali participated in her lesbian encounters with great interest and pleasure and won her husband’s heart.

    In a sense, she liked and enjoyed exploring the bisexual lifestyle that was never experienced before. A good-looking exotic woman from high society or even an escort used to come into Sonali’s bedroom. She encountered a hot lesbian session followed by a series of vibrant orgasms.

    Sonali’s hubby watches his wife closely while having lesbian encounters with the other women. Then later, he enjoys his wife through steamy sex and maintains a very spiced bedroom life.

    During five years of marriage, Sonali ended up having lesbian encounters with countless women. Her husband chose them. Obviously, Sonali had already developed a taste for a woman and the type of woman she prefers. On the flip side, she maintained perfect chemistry with her hubby.

    But life is full of surprises, and it is very unpredictable. And one day, Sonali’s luxurious life was upside down in a snap. she received the terrible news of her husband’s demise due to a plane crash. He was going to attend an official meeting with his co-workers.

    For a moment, Sonali was swept away by this shocking news and felt very helpless along with her little son. Life showed its utmost brutality as her luxurious life was about to end. However, Sonali managed to compose herself to escape that inevitable situation.

    Since her family was far away overseas, her situation was more challenging. Almost for one year, she lived on the savings that her husband had in the course, and then eventually, savings started to decline. It was vital for her to grab a job or a source of income.

    Time swung by quickly, and she could not afford her mortgage payments, car payments, and other expenses. She was on the verge of losing everything. It was almost impossible for her to get a full-time job while her six-year-old son was with her. Hiring a nanny or caretaker cost money too.

    It was time to admit her son into the school as well. Things got worse for Sonali. All her good-time friends turned their back and showed their true colours. She was feeling very helpless by this sudden downfall in her life. Her opportunities were more and more slim day by day.

    She missed mortgage payments one after another, and so as her car payments. And then, one day, she received a letter from the bank for upcoming foreclosure and the repossession of her brand-new car.

    She applied for some state help. But it was not that much to afford a mortgage or pay for car payments and insurance. Eventually, she lost her car, and it ended up in repossession! Of course, it was an added challenge for her as she got stranded.

    Before she got kicked out of her property, she moved into a small one-bedroom studio apartment on rent in an apartment complex. To survive, she tried every possible way to find an online job at first but had no luck. Then she offered tuition services online to help school-going kids.

    The response was still very discouraging, and she hardly got one student. While searching for job opportunities online, she saw some erotic websites. She had already exhausted all her efforts to find a reasonable online job opportunity. So she had no choice but to explore something different.

    She saw a feet fetish website where her feet images could be posted online, and she got paid. She has still maintained her exclusively nice body figure and very sexy feet, so she decided to go for it and try her luck. She took some images of her sexy feet and soles and posted them online by joining a web platform.

    Amazingly she started getting some responses. She started getting paid in a couple of weeks, though not a lot. However, the images of her feet and soles were liked by many lusty men and even some women. Her income was not so high, so she continued her search.

    One day, her eyes caught a website for female escorts in the ‘women looking for women’ section! That option rang the bell of her past married life with her exotic bisexual experience.

    The website was hiring female escorts to offer services for female clients. They are either bisexuals or lesbians. There is quite reasonable compensation. Sonali already had bisexual experiences in the past during her marriage. She had sex with numerous women. So it was something not very new for her.

    Plus, she did not have any transportation anymore after losing her car. So offering in-call services was something that matched her financial needs. She thought it over several times before making any final decision. She finally decided to apply by sending some of her sexy poses to the website for approval.

    Of course, who could refuse her generous offer by looking at her voluptuous body? A beautiful set of breasts, nice shapely legs, and beautifully pedicured feet! And then she got accepted right on the next day!

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  • Waiting in the dark

    It was a windy, cold night in January. I was returning from Ahmedabad after giving my bank PO exam. I was waiting for a bus on the highway outskirts wearing jeans and a t-shirt and carrying my college bag. It was getting chilly with every second passing.

    My body fold was getting tighter after every rejection I was getting from vehicles going towards Rajkot on SG Highway. Maybe I was shivering. It was almost 2 am. Mostly you get transportation very easily. But today was a bad day. Every bus was full because of govt exams.

    Since it was 5 hours long journey, I wanted to sleep and go rather than stand. I was becoming hopeless. I thought to go to any Oyorooms, do Grindr and spend a night with a bear having some fun rather than waiting for a bus and going home dry.

    As soon as I decided to go to a hotel room, I saw a ray of hope and a big sound horn. I waved my hand and almost jumped in front of the vehicle. Luckily it was a Neeta Volvo bus. My eyes and legs both opened wide when I saw the conductor in a white uniform.

    He was wearing formal black shoes and neat white well-ironed pants. But the wrinkles around his crotch suggest that the guy must have had big machinery behind the zip. Though my eyes were not ready to go up, I panned my vision. He wore the same fabric shirt, which technically makes it a safari suit.

    His hairy arms looked so masculine from his tight half sleeves. I just felt to keep my head on his shoulder and sleep. After a slow-motion visual inside my brain, I returned to reality when the conductor shouted at me. I ran to him and controlled my excitement.

    I asked him several questions in seconds. Rajkot? Do you have a seat? How much? He replied, “Rajkot, 300, But no seat. You’ll have to stand.” I got double disappointment when I saw his face. He was 30 years old, wearing clothes like a mature Gujarati man and offering me no seat. Huh.

    I thought to screw the Oyorooms plan and say yes to the guy. I thought I would have sex in the future because I had to wait for the guy to be 45. LOL. I stepped onto the bus. He also came along and closed the door. I stood on the steps.

    For the first 10 minutes, it gave a very Imtiaz Ali vibe. My hair was waving with the cold air from the window cracks. I started singing, ‘Hum to milo chale.’ But reality hit me like Anurag Kashyap’s movie when I got tired of standing and felt like sitting.

    I didn’t bother about my clothes and dropped my bums on the second step of the bus stairs. I immediately felt like a rocket with a burning ass. There was a hot engine right below my ass. I could not sit for five seconds, and I got up. And again started singing.

    But romanticising the 5-hour standing journey failed miserably. I banged my head on the dashboard when I dozed off. It made a BAM sound in the dark cabin. The driver told me to sit down, but I didn’t and controlled my sleep.

    And then I heard someone calling me, ‘Oye, Oye…’ and I turned back, it was the driver. He told me to sit next to him on his chair. Though I desperately wanted to rest my ass. I said with hesitation, “Aapke pass jagah thodi hai meri badi gand ke liye.” (Do you have a place for a big ass like mine?)

    He laughed and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll adjust.” He turned on the cabin lights. I went to him, keeping my head down because of the moving bus. He told me to split my ass. One thigh on his chair and one thigh on the dashboard. Between my legs, there was a gear. Gear of bus, not my dick.

    I thought it would be inconvenient for the driver to shift gears now. But I didn’t care as I got to rest. Now the driver and I had adjusted ourselves. I was super sleepy so dozing off frequently. But I made sure my head would not rest on his shoulder.

    2 hours passed, and it was 4 am. I was almost sleepy. And the bus is going at full speed. So many times, I felt the driver’s hand rubbing against my body parts while changing gears. I didn’t bother much, but my hormones did. My dick and I started feeling nice. So we got hard and started drooling.

    I was waiting for his next signal, but he didn’t do it. I lost my excitement. Maybe it was just a coincidence, and I was just horny. After 10 minutes, slowly, like a feather, he put his hand on my thigh. I became aware. I don’t know why but out of randomness, I put his hand on the gear and closed my eyes.

    I started feeling the loss of an opportunity, first Oyo rooms and now this driver. I hadn’t had sex in 3 months. I was very horny, but now the opportunity has gone. I was feeling furious, angry, and rejected. I told my morals that I wanted to have sex.

    This guy is giving me hints. I can’t reject it. I didn’t care about his looks or age or anything. I wanted to have sex, and I grabbed his crotch. I could feel a big fat dick from the silky fabric of his pants. The balls and dick were so soft. After grabbing them, I almost pressed them also.

    I came out of the one-second fantasy expecting a push and a slap. But surprisingly, the driver didn’t react at all. I got approval and started playing with his dick. I was pulling the skin up and down slowly to make it hard. It became easy since he was not wearing anything under the pants.

    He ordered me to rub it, though I started it earlier only. He was driving calmly as if he had experienced a handjob while driving. He got hard. It felt like it was like a big 8-inch-long and thick cucumber.

    He ordered me to take it out and said, “Tumne jab bus rokne keliye haath uthaya tabhi maine yahan se dekh liya tha. Conductor ko bola ki isko seat mat dena, sath mein bithana hai.” (When I saw you asking to stop the bus, I understood. I told the conductor not to give you a seat and make you sit next to me.)

    I held his monster tighter after listening to this and said, “Aapne to mujhe dekh liya par maine abhi tak apko dekha nahi. Andhera hi tha pehle se.” (You saw me, but I have still not seen you. It is so dark.” He turned on the lights, and I got a heart attack.

    He had a thick black moustache and chocolaty leather skin. Its texture suggested that he must be in his late forties. His big eyes were dropping alcohol from the corners. His oily side-parted hair was making him even hotter. He had a paunch, which I felt from my arm while holding his monster.

    After a second, he turned towards the road and focused on driving though I was still staring at his hairy lip. I asked him for a kiss. He said, “Aage ek roadside hotel hai, wahan bus 15 min keliye rukegi. Ek round le lete hai.” (The bus will stop at a roadside hotel for 15 minutes. Let’s go for one round.)

    Without a thought, I said yes. 5-7 minutes into the drive, we reached the hotel. My heartbeats were increasing, I didn’t know what would happen now, what this driver would do to me. Where will we go? Then he held my hand and started walking.

    We reached the storeroom behind the toilets. The room was dirty but big enough to stand and make out. As soon as we entered the room, he closed the door and behaved like he owned the room. Without looking into my eyes, he said, “Remove your pants. Let me fuck you.”

    I wanted to feel his macho hairy body trapped inside a white safari suit for hours. But I had to say what he wanted. I dropped my pants quickly, and he turned me behind the wall and felt my soft ass. He removed his monster and started brushing around my bums.

    I got excited and opened the gates for him. I felt a lot of saliva at the entrance, and then he targeted his gun. But even after multiple attempts, it wasn’t going inside as it was not hard. I realised and, without wasting a moment, I turned around and went on my knees.

    I took the juicy head in my mouth. The driver had closed his eyes and put his hands on the wall. I gave the head tour of my entire mouth. I swirled my tongue all around for a minute. I could hear the moans from his mouth. Then I took the dick slightly deeper and sucked his harder, creating a vacuum inside my mouth.

    As soon as I sucked it hard, the moans became louder. Now one of his hands came on my head. He slowly started thrusting his dick inside my throat. I released the vacuum and let it come and go the dick. He held my face and the thrust became stronger and deeper. I could feel a big rod touching my throat.

    And now he put his hands on my face and started fucking my mouth hard. He used to pull the dick out of the mouth and insert it deep with a single merciless stroke. The louder the moan, the harder the strokes he was giving. I was in heaven. I was feeling his hairy belly beneath the shirt.

    After thrusting for a long, he was getting more excited. I realised he was about to cum. His strokes were going very deep. He was holding me tight, and his body was also losing control. I started feeling some tasteless liquid in my mouth.

    He held my face very tightly with one big stroke and squirted all his lava inside my throat. I could feel thick lava going down my throat, and he made me swallow his cum. He was about to remove his dick from my mouth. I sucked tightly with my cheeks and tongue and cleaned the dick of the remaining cum.

    Suddenly, we both came to reality and realised we needed to leave. We wore our pants. When he opened the door, I pushed the door and turned him around. Without his permission, I kissed him and took his moustache in my mouth. I opened my mouth big to share my tongue with him.

    As soon as he opened his mouth, I shared his remaining cum lying in my mouth with him. He took all cum in his mouth and gave me an intense smooch for a minute long. Reality struck again. We left the room running. We sat on our seats smiling wide.

    All the passengers came inside. The conductor entered the bus last and looked at the driver. The driver gave him a smile and a naughty wink. The conductor got the hint and, with a smile, closed the door.

    The driver switched off the light and started the bus. He asked me to spend the remaining night with him at his place. I said yes, and he put his foot on the accelerator with force.

    There was a surprise at his home. Stay tuned!

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  • Princess of Persia – Part 1

    Hey guys, Mera naam Shipra hai aur ye kahani bas meri ek kalpana hai. Main ek history student hu aur mujhe purani cheeze sunna aur purani cheezo par research karna pasand hai. Ye kahani bhi kuch aisi hi hai.

    Kahani ek fantasy hai to mera naam bhi kahani mein kalpanik hi hai jo ki hai Nimeria. Main ek bohut khoobsurat ladki thi. Aur iske upar hi kafi ladaiya bhi hui to padhiye kahani mein.

    To kahani kuch aisi hai ke bohut saalo pehle puri duniya ke sabse bade 2 hi saamrajya the. Ek Persian aur dusra Roman. Kabhi Roman Persian par hamla kardete the to kabhi Persian Roman par.

    Ye ladai-dhadai, maar-dhaar hamesha hi chalti rehti thi kyuki unhe ye dikhana hota tha ke woh sabse bade hai. Haan, aaplog sahi andaaza laga rahe hai. Wahi same haal aaj ke time par America aur Russia ka ho gaya hai.

    Persia ka ek sheher tha jiska naam tha Almas. Mere pitaji waha ke governor the. aur main unki ladki thi jiski shadi dusre sheher ke governor ke ladke se hone wali thi. Hamari shadi teh tabhi kardi jaati thi jab hamare periods start hote the.

    To mere periods start ho gaye the to meri shadi tabhi teh ho chuki thi aur ab meri shadi hone wali thi. Mujhe us waqt shadi ke baare mein kuch pata bhi nahi tha aur naa hi main itna sochti thi.

    Lekin hua ye ke Roman logo ne hamare area par hamla kar diya aur mere ghar ke sabhi logo ko maar diya. Maa-baap bhai behen. Main unko dekhne mein bohut khoobsurat lagi. Isiye unhone mujhe bedhiyo mein jakad liya aur apne commander ke pass le aaye.

    Main raaste mein dekhti hui aarahi thi. Roman sipahi sabhi Persian logo ko maar rahe the aur unki aurato ko nangi karke unki chut mein apne lund daal rahe the. Mujhe tab tak ye bhi nahi pata tha ye sab kya ho raha hai.

    Commander ne jaise hi mujhe dekha to bola, “Bohut hi badhia, ye to mere mehal mein rahegi.”

    Main kismat ki maari khush hone lagi ke main mehal mein rahungi. To unhone mujhe kuch nahi kiya aur fir subah mein apne sath mehal le aaye. Aur fir waha par darbaar laga hua tha wahi par mujhe pesh kiya gaya.

    Ye Roman Empire ka ek sheher tha jiska naam tha Astapor. Aur woh commander jisne hamare sheher par hamla kiya tha uska naam tha Theocles. Aur woh Astapor ka governor tha.

    Waha par aur bhi ladkiya thi. Unko main jaanti thi kyuki woh hamare mehal mein bhi kaam karti aur kuch bahar bhi rehti thi. To mujhe unke sath line mein laga diya gaya.

    Waha par unko ek ek karke nangi kiya jaa raha tha. Aur fir unki jaangho par kuch lagaya jaa raha tha jisse unko dard bhi ho raha tha. Woh cheekhti thi lekin fir aage badh jaati thi.

    Fir mera number bhi aa gaya. To mere bhi kapde utarwa diye gaye. Main sabke saamne nangi thi ekdum. Mujhe sharm bhi aarahi thi lekin ab unke saamne kuch kar bhi to nahi sakti thi.

    Fir unhone mujhe meri jaangh upar rakhne ke liye bola to maine kiya. Jisper us aadmi ne garam garam lohe se bane hua “T” letter ko meri jaangho par chaap diya. Main dard ke maare behosh ho gayi.

    Jab meri aankh khuli to main zameen mein leti hui thi. Mere gale mein kaala patta pada hua tha aur main puri nangi hi thi. Tabhi ek aurat aayi woh bohut hi khubsurat thi aur woh aaker boli.

    “Dekh ladki maine tujhe apne liye rakh liya hai. Warna tujhe ye sab log mardo ke hawale karne wale the. Woh tujhe kaccha chaba jaate. Abse main teri malkin hu aur jo main kahu wahi karna samjhi?”

    Maine apna haan mein sarr hila diya. To fir woh boli, “Chal ab uth aur mere sath aaja.”

    Main uthkar unke piche piche chalne lagi. Meri taang mein abhi bhi dard ho raha tha. Lekin main chalti rahi kyuki mere ander ab jo unhone darr bithaya tha woh puri tarah se ghar kar gaya tha.

    Woh mujhe apne kamre mein le aayi aur fir unhone mujhe pehnne ke liye ek kapda de diya. Haan woh ek hi kapda tha aur woh bhi chota sa. To woh maine apne gale ke patte se atka liya. Aur usse hi apne chuche dhak liye aur usse hi apni chut aur gaand.

    Usme se side se mere pure chuche dekhe jaa sakte the aur piche se to woh pura backless tha. Niche gaand dhakne ke liye kapda kam bacha tha. Isliye usko thoda upar bandhna pada jisse woh kafi uncha ho gaya.

    Yaani niche se agar main thodi bhi jhukti thi to meri puri gaand aur chut saaf saaf dikh jaati thi. Lekin kuch nahi se to kuch to tha. Isliye maine woh bina kuch kahe pehn liya.

    Fir malkin ne mujhe ander bulaya bathroom mein jaha woh nahane jaa rahi thi. Woh ekdum nangi ho gayi. Waha par ek pool bana hua tha. Aur 2 ladkiya uske ander paani bhar rahi thi.

    Maine woh kapda wapas nikaal diya. Fir bahar se apne aapko saaf kiya paani se aur maalkin ke sath pool mein aagyi. Aur fir unhone mujhe apne aapko saaf karne ke liye bola to main unko ek kapde ke loaf se saaf karne lagi.

    Maine unki body ka ek ek hissa ragad ragadkar saaf kiya. Fir woh nahane ke baad apne kamre mein aagyi aur fir maine unko kapde pehnaye. Fir unhone mujhe 2-3 kaam bataye to maine woh bhi kardiye.

    Fir unhone mujhe bhej diya araam karne ke liye. Maine wapas apna kapda pehn liya aur baaki ladkiyo ke sath ghulamo ke room mein aagayi. Pehle hame khana diya gaya aur fir wahi par sone ke liye bol diya gaya zameen par hi.

    To mere agal bagal mein jo ladkiya leti hui thi unhone mujhe pehchaan liya. Woh dono lagbhag meri umar ki thi aur body bhi lagbhag mere jaisi hi thi. To woh boli.

    Ladki 1: Bohut bura hua tumhare sath.

    Ladki 2: Ya to shadi hone wali thi ya ab kisi ki baandhi ban gayi hai. Bohut buri kismat hai tumhari.

    Ladki 1: Ye bhi sahi hua ke maalkin ne apni baandhi bana liya. Kam se kam mardo se to door rahegi. Hamara dekho humari chut to hamesha khuli hi rehti hai lund lene ke liye.

    Tabhi main bol padi, “Matlab main mardo se bach gayi?”

    Ladki 1: Haan aur kya. Maine suna hai ye Roman aurate isper badhai dikhati hai ke kis ke pass sabse khoobsurat virgin baandhi hai.

    Ladki 2: Haan ye baat sach hai. Maine maalkin ko apne pati se baat karte hue suna tha. Woh boli ke “Sabhi jal jayenge meri baandhi dekhkar.”

    Main: Main kya itni khoobsurat hu?

    Ladki 1: Tum bohut khoobsurat ho. Isliye hi to tumhe unhone bacha liya.

    Meri unse acchi dosti ho gayi. Unka naam Risca aur Ella tha. Hum teeno ne kafi der tak baate banayi aur fir so gaye. Subah mein hamare liye ghanta bajaya jaata tha to main uthi aur sidha apni maalkin ke pass pohunch gayi.

    Meri maalkin ka naam Lucretia tha. Woh Astapor ke governor ki biwi thi. Aaj unke liye bohut bada din tha. Kyuki aaj unse milne ke liye bade bade log aane wale the badhai dene ke liye jeet ki.

    To Lucretia ne mujhe kaam par laga diya. Mujhe unhone sajawat ka kaam diya. Fir saara kaam hone ke baad pehle woh khud tayyar hui aur fir mujhe bhi acche kapde diye.

    Woh kapde bhi aise hi the. Dikhne mein acche the lekin unke ander se mera sab kuch dikh raha tha. Kyuki woh dress gale par bandh jaati thi aur mere chucho ko cover karte hue niche meri gaand par tiki hui thi.

    Piche meri gaand ki lakeer upar se dikh rahi thi aur niche se puri fati hui thi to unme se chut bhi assani se dekhi jaa sakti thi. Unhone mere baal bhi acche se bandhwaye aur mere sir par ek peacock ka parr laga diya.

    Main betahasha ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi. Fir un ghar par mehman aagye. Mujhe unko sharab dene ke liye malkin ne bola to main sabko serve karne lagi. Waha jitni bhi Roman aurte aayi thi sabke chehre utar gaye.

    Kyuki main unki baandhiyo se kayi gunaah khoobsurat thi. Lekin mardo ki aankhon mein alag hi chamak thi. Woh mujhe bohut ghoor ghurkar dekh rahe the. Fir jab woh chale gaye to maalkin ne mujhse dress wapas lekar rakhli.

    Maine firse apna kapda daal liya. Baaki aur ladkiyo ko to woh bhi nahi milta tha. Woh to sab nangi hi rehti thi. Jab bhi kisi ka mann hota tha. Unko jhukate aur chodne lag jaate aur woh kisi ko bhi mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi.

    To dosto is kahani mein aage bohut kuch hai. Aur jaanti hu ye kahani kafi boring ho gayi hogi lekin aage bohut maza aane wala hai. Milte hai agli kahani mein tab tak ke liye.

    Dhanyawaad!

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  • My Sali, My Love – Part 2

    The next morning, I got up a little late. My flight was in the evening back to Mumbai. While having breakfast, I asked my sister-in-law Anki –

    Me: How was the masturbation session last night? (and I winked).

    She was feeling shy. She didn’t say anything.

    Me: I know you would have masturbated while watching porn after I left. I also did the same thing. I find it normal. We are adults and have some needs which need to be fulfilled. There is nothing wrong with discussing it.

    She said: Yes, I did masturbate while watching porn, but I find it odd to discuss it with you.

    I said: We were discussing sex for more than an hour last night. What’s there to feel odd about?

    She said: Yeah, I remember. But it was the alcohol that blinded my thinking and I talked about all that stuff.

    I said: I am thankful to that alcohol then. Now, we can discuss sex stuff also on top of all the other things which we discuss.

    My sali was still feeling a little uncomfortable about the word sex.

    Anki: Maybe it’s our upbringing that makes us feel uncomfortable about the word “sex”.

    I said: I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable about talking about sex. If you don’t want, we won’t discuss it. But I don’t want to lose our bond because of such things.

    She said: It’s not like I don’t want to discuss sex. I also felt very nice to talk about such things with a male friend. I have always discussed sex with my female friends.

    Then I asked her about her ex-BF. She said –

    Anki: We never discussed it. We just had a few kisses here and there and that’s about it.

    I asked her: Did you never feel horny after kissing your BF?

    She said: Yes, I felt horny a lot of times. I used to come back home, find some videos, and masturbate to my heart’s content. Sometimes, I used to masturbate so much that I used to cum 2-3 times back-to-back.

    My heart started racing after hearing this. I had never in my wildest imagination thought I was going to talk with Anki regarding sex and masturbation.

    My dick was hard again, but still, I never thought about having sex with my sister-in-law Anki. I had never seen her like that. But being a guy, I felt the stirrings in my loins.

    Then asked her: Why didn’t you have sex with him then?

    She said: I was in a relationship with him for just 2-3 months and I never felt that he was the right person for me. I never wanted to give my virginity to someone who I knew for such a short period. And I never felt he was the right person to have sex with. It was my first relationship and I just said yes because I had a little crush on him. But it never developed beyond that.

    Then I said to her: Right, you should be comfortable with someone before you can get intimate with anyone. You made the right decision. You can always discuss relationships or sex with me. Not just sex but anything. I am always here.

    And then I just pat her back and excused myself to go to the washroom. My dick was fully erect in my trousers and I had to relieve it. She must have seen a tent in my trousers because just while entering the bathroom, I had a look at her and she had a weird smile on her face.

    I didn’t put too much notice to it. Then I masturbated and relieved myself and went to the hospital with her. I met with my wife and child for the last time and left for the airport from there in the afternoon.

    At the airport, I messaged Anki about why was she smiling when I was entering the washroom. She sent a winking smiley. I again asked.

    Anki: I knew you were going to masturbate. Hence, I was smiling.

    Then I sent a winking smiley myself. I was very happy with the way things were going between me and her. Mind you, I still wasn’t thinking about having sex with my SIL or anything. But you feel so good when you discuss sex and stuff with some females other than your wife.

    I and my wife were having satisfactory sex with each other before she got pregnant. We are very happy with each other. But after talking with Anki, I can’t explain what happened to me. I was feeling good and happy and a little horny. Maybe I didn’t have sex with my wife for the last 4 months. I just tried to not think anything bad about Anki. I was just saying to myself that it was temporary and it would go off.

    Then I reached back to Mumbai and got busy with work. I and Anki used to exchange messages, but no messages were exchanged about sex. But we started exchanging sex jokes and sex memes.

    My wife was also at Delhi home and they were having a gala time with the baby.

    Two months passed and I was going to Delhi to get my wife and child back to Mumbai. All the thoughts which I had about Anki while leaving Delhi last time had vanished. I didn’t think much about it.

    I used to masturbate regularly while I was in Mumbai for the last 2 months. No sex chats or talks happened between me and my sali during this time.

    My trip to Delhi was a short one. I reached Delhi in the morning by train and leave back in the evening by flight. Anki was having a job interview in the afternoon. So, she was not going to meet with me much.

    She just reached home at around 3. We chatted for a few minutes and bid adieu to everyone and left for the airport. We then came back to Mumbai.

    After coming to Mumbai, I got really busy with kids and work. I didn’t use to get much time to do anything else. The nights were hectic with the kid getting up again and again. It used to be pretty frustrating sometimes. But we went on and a month passed. I didn’t get much time to talk with Anki or anything.

    One night at around 12:30, I was awake because the kid had gotten up. I got a message from my wife’s sister enquiring whether I was awake. I texted her back saying so. She was just asking about kids and my life and all and was saying about herself. She also got that job. So, she was busy with life. Then I asked her casually whether she found any guy for herself. She said no and said –

    Anki: I am not trying to find anyone either.

    Then I just impulsively texted –

    Me: So, what will happen to your sexual desires?

    She messaged back with an angry smiley. I laughed and messaged her –

    Me: Keep the mines in working condition, or they will get rusted.

    She then again sent an angry smiley and said –

    Anki: It’s in working condition. It is getting oiled up daily (and she sent a winking smiley).

    I said: Your fingers are working overtime. It’s time you find a good substitute for your fingers. They will get short and you won’t be able to grow nails.

    She was laughing.

    Anki: Yeah, I want to have sex. But not with anyone as I said last time. Even if it takes time, I will do it with the right guy.

    My in-laws would have been proud of her I thought. Then I started getting horny. I and my wife hadn’t started having sex. And it was close to 7 months since I had sex.

    Me: What kind of guy are you looking for?

    She messaged: Someone like you.

    I was over the moon.

    Me: Explain, please.

    She said: The chemistry which we have. How conformable I am with you, how you make me feel comfortable even discussing a taboo subject like sex. I want that kind of guy.

    Then I said: I am one of a kind and your sister has called dibs over me a long time back.

    She said: Yeah, I know. But a woman can’t stop dreaming.

    I was confused about what she meant. Then I asked her to explain. But she diverted the topic asking what kind of porn I like.

    I said: I like massaging porn, lesbian porn, and slow, sensual porn. I don’t like the kind of porn which is too fast.

    Then I asked the same question.

    She said: I do like slow and sensual porn. But I have never watched massage porn.

    My sister-in-law then asked me to send a link to massage porn. Since I used to regularly watch porn, I had bookmarked my favorite porn video links. So, I sent her one of my best massage porn links. She said she would message back after watching it. She was horny.

    I also went to the washroom and started watching the same porn and started masturbating. Like it happens while watching porn, I started imagining Anki’s face instead of the porn actress’s face and continued masturbating. I got an instant kick!

    My heart started racing and I ejaculated too fast. Then I cleaned up and came back to my bed. Only 5-7 minutes must have passed, I received a message from her.

    Anki: The video is amazing.

    She could see only some of it because she was also masturbating and came too fast. I was amazed by what she said. My heart was still racing. I also messaged her that I also came too fast.

    Then my SIL sent a winking smiley. She asked me did I imagined her while doing it. I was reluctant to say anything. I was scared of what would she say. Then I tried to divert, but she insisted me to tell.

    Then I said yes and the time just stopped. I was having goosebumps all over my body. My stomach was up in my mouth. I didn’t know how she would react. And when I read her next message, I was over the moon.

    Her message was that she also imagined me while masturbating and thus she came so fast. I was fucking happy, and I started getting a hard-on again. But she messaged next that it was wrong to think like that. And we should abstain from doing all this.

    In the back of my mind, I was also of the same opinion. But when you think with a dick in your hand, how can you think straight?!

    Then I asked her: How many fingers were there in your pussy.

    It was impulsive. I didn’t get a reply from her till 2 minutes. For the first minute, the adrenaline rush was so high that I didn’t think much. But as the seconds were ticking on, the same nervousness started coming up.

    I didn’t know what to message.

    Me: Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked you this. We should have some boundaries.

    She said: Yes, I don’t want to destroy our relationship.

    It bought me down to earth.

    Me: I will sleep now.

    And I messaged her good night. She also said the same thing and it was the end of it. We didn’t exchange messages for the next 2 days and it was troubling me.

    On the 3rd day, I texted her –

    Me: I don’t want things to get weird between us. Let’s talk.

    That night after my wife and kid slept, I called my sister-in-law and explained to her my side of things. I told her that I was not thinking straight. She said she also wasn’t thinking straight, and she shouldn’t have asked what kind of porn I liked and all the stuff which happened 2 days back.

    Then I told her: What I said when then I was in Delhi was that I don’t want us to be uncomfortable discussing all this. If you don’t want to discuss sex, I won’t bring that topic again.

    She said the same things.

    Anki: I like talking about sex with you. Just I don’t want it to get personal. You are my Jiju and I don’t want things to get uncomfortable between us. You have just had a kid. I don’t want to be a distraction.

    Then I said: You are not a distraction. I like talking with you. It’s just I have not had sex with your sister for so long. So, maybe because of that, I got so personal.

    She said: Let’s put it behind us and carry on.

    We were just talking about her job and all. And I was a little relaxed that things straightened out between us. Then I told her good news.

    Me: I am coming to Delhi next week for some work for 3 days.

    I told her to find some good restaurants. She agreed. She also told me that she would have to get the alcohol stock too and hookah stuff. I said, “Cool” and hung up.

    This is part 1 of my story. In the next part, I will describe how we managed to fuck each other and spent some honeymoon time with each other. It was very exciting.

    I would very much appreciate your comments at: [email protected]

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  • Kunal Uncle visits Savita and Ashok (Comic Video)

    Ashok’s Kunal uncle is going to visit them again. Savita bhabhi remembers Kunal uncle’s last visit 3 years back. She had cheated on Ashok for the first time and lusted for Rohit’s dick. Kunal uncle had caught her masturbating in her room. Not just that, she was moaning out Rohit’s name aloud as well! What will Kunal do, seeing his daughter-in-law in this situation?

    Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 25 – Bahu ka Farz.

    Liked the trailer? You can watch the full video by going to Google.com and search, ‘Savita bhabhi videos’. You will see the official Savita bhabhi video site in the first result. Or you can directly go to the website mentioned at the end of the trailer video.

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  • Nanny Ne Ki Shaadi – Part 1

    Kaise hai aap log? Chaliye mujhe app log Sapna keh lijiye. Ye meri pehli kahani hai. Main ek bahut chubby ladki hu. Meri breast bhi 36C hai, and meri bahut sari fantasies hai. Ye unhi mein se ek hai. Umeed karti hu, ki isko padhne ke baad aapko apna lund hilana aur apni chut sehlani pad jaye.

    Ye kahani hai Rashmi ki, jo ki ek college student thi, and meri hi tarah kaafi hari-bhari thi. 20 saal ki naazuk umar mein uska jism kisi bhi shadi-shuda aurat se kam nahi tha.

    Waise to wo dikhne mein bahut shareef aur samajhdar lagti thi, par andar he andar usme sex karne ki laalsa thi. Kabhi kisi ladke, to kabhi apne sautele baap ke baare mein soch kar wo har raat apni gori chut ka paani nikalti thi.

    Rashmi jab bade shehar padhne aayi, to yaha ka rehan-sehan dekh kar shock ho gayi. Ladkiyan yaha khule aam ladko ke sath ghoom rahi thi, park mein kiss kar rahi thi. Yahan tak ki uski khud ki class mein last seat par baith kar mast maza le rahi thi.

    In sab se usko bahut jalan hoti thi, aur hostel mein shared room mein rehne ki wajah se wo chut bhi nahi sehla paati thi. Usko sheher ki chaka-chaundh dekh kar jaldi paise kamane ka bhi bhoot sawaar ho gaya tha.

    Uske ghar se ek do hazaar aate the maheene ke, jisme uska guzara nahi chal paa raha tha. Ek din der raat usne internet par ad dekhi, jaha ek agency pariwaro mein ladkiyon ko nanny ki job dilane ka kaam karti thi.

    Usko bachhe bahut pasand the, to usne bina der kare agle din hi phone laga diya. Paise bhi ache the, aur bas kuch ghante hi rehna tha. Par jab tak bachha so na jaye, ye rule tha.

    Wo agle hi din agency gayi aur saari formalities poori kar di. Kuch dino baad usko ek offer aaya, jisko usne jhat se haa kar di. Wo khush thi ki ab jaa kar uske paas kuch paise aayenge.

    Company ke diye address par wo agle din pahunch gayi. Usne ek simple sa top and tight jeans pehni hui thi. Garmi itni thi, to wo bas bra hi pehanti thi and panties nahi. Iski wajah se jeans ki sean and zipper ka metal baar-baar uski chut mein gadta tha, aur uski chut geeli ho jaa rahi thi. Doorbell bajate hi kuch der baad ek aadmi ne darwaza khola.

    Aadmi: Ji kahiye?

    Rashmi: Namaste, main Rashmi. Nanny ke liye aapne baat ki thi.

    Us aadmi ne Rashmi ko andar aane ke liye kaha, aur thodi der intezaar karne ko bola. Ghar bahut aalishan tha. Pairon ke aawaz sun kar wo jab palti, to uske saamne ek doosra aadmi khada tha, jo umar mein kareeb 30 saal ka hoga, aur kaafi fit tha.

    Wo bola: Main Shabbir, salaam. Meri beti hai Hina. Hame uske liye ek nanny chahiye.

    Usne ye sab kaha, aur mujhe baithne ko bola. Uski awaaz bahut bhaari thi. Fir jaise hi main baithi, meri zipper meri chut mein gad gayi.

    “Sss..” mere muh se aah nikli.

    Shabbir: Kya hua, aap theek to hai?

    Wo ek-dum khade hue aur mere kareeb aa kar baith gaye. Unke itna kareeb hona meri chut ko aur bhi geela kar raha tha.

    Rashmi: Kuch nahi, ek-dum se aise laga, jaise kuch chubha.

    Isse pehle main kuch keh paati, unhone mere hath pakde aur mujhe khada kiya. Ab meri gaand unke gaal ke pass thi. Wo kisi pointed cheez ke liye sofa check kar rahe the.

    Mere dil ki dhadkan to maano bhaage jaa rahi thi. Fir maine poocha-

    Rashmi: Aap… Aapki bachhi kaha hai?

    Tabhi wo khade hue, aur mera hath pakde hue he ek kamre mein le gaye.

    Waha ek pyari si bachhi khel rahi thi. Usne meri taraf dekha, aur smile ki. Thodi der hum teeno ne baith kar baat ki, taaki bachhi thodi comfortable ho jaye.

    Shabbir: Hame aap achi lagi Rashmi. Aap abhi se kaam join kar lo.

    Maine bhi haa mein sir hilaya, and kaam par lag gayi. Kaafi der bachhi ka khayaal rakhne ke baad, ab der ho rahi thi. Raat ke 8 bajne waale the. Tabhi bahut zor se baadlon ke garajne ki awaaz aayi. Darr ke maare main aur Hina ek-doosre se lipat gaye aur Hina ki cheekh nikal gayi.

    Shabbir bhaage-bhaage aaye, aur apni beti ko god mein lekar sehlane lage. Thodi der baad hamne khaana khaaya, par baarish thamne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Ab mujhe jana tha, aur der par der hui jaa rahi thi.

    Fir Shabbir bole-

    Shabbir: Rashmi aaj yahi ruk jao, baarish bahut tez hai baahar.

    Maine unhe bahut mana kara, par wo maanne ko he taiyaar nahi the. Jaise taise karke maine Hina ko sula diya, aur main living room mein aa gayi.

    Shabbir waha baithe hue the, aur kurte pajame mein bahut handsome lag rahe the. Kuch mardon mein wo dominating aura hota hai na, unke paas reh kar aisa hi feel hota hai.

    Fir unhone mujhe apne paas baithne ko kaha. Thodi der ki chuppi ke baad wo bole-

    Shabbir: Hina ki maa nahi hai, do saal pehle unka haadse mein intekaal ho gaya, aur abhi do maheene pehle hamari ammi bhi chal basi. Wahi Hina ka khayaal rakhti thi.

    Mujhe unke liye bahut bura lag raha tha, par main kar bhi kuch nahi sakti thi. Maine apna hath unke hath mein rakha, aur ek smile ke sath kaha-

    Rashmi: Aap chinta matt kijiye. Hina bahut achi bachhi hai. Ab main aa gayi hu iska khayaal rakhne.

    Tabhi ek-dum se bahut zor ki bijli kadki, aur main Shabbir se lipat gayi. Shabbir bhi meri kamar sehlane lage, taaki main shant ho jau. Unke choone se maano mujhe current lag gaya ho. Pehli baar main kisi aadmi ke itna kareeb thi. Wo bhi ek kadak mard ke, jo mujhse umar mein 10 saal bada tha.

    Bahut der tak hum ek-doosre ki baahon mein baithe rahe. Fir unhone mujhe thoda apne se door kiya, aur mujhe khade hone ko kaha.

    Jaise he main khadi hui, to unhone mujhe zor se apni taraf kheencha, aur main unki god mein jaa kar giri. Main dono taraf pair karke unki god mein baithi hui thi. Pajame ke neeche se unka sakht aur mota lund meri jeans mein gadh raha tha.

    Main aur wo ek-doosre ki aankhon mein maano kho hi gaye the. Kab unka ek hath meri top ke andar meri kamar par aa gaya, aur doosra meri moti gaand par, mujhe pata bhi nahi chala. Wo apne hatho se meri gaand par gole bana rahe the, aur meri saanse tez ho rahi thi.

    Shabbir: Aap bahut khoobsurat hai Rashmi. Aapme har ek wo baat hai, jo ek aurat mein honi chahiye.

    Unki baat sun kar mere chut geeli ho rahi thi, aur jeans sasti hone ki wajah se kapda geela mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine bhi himmat ki aur poocha-

    Rashmi: Aisi kya khoobiyan hai mere mein?

    Shabbir: Tumhari awaaz to mann karta hai sunte hi jao. Tumhare ye lambe baal sehlaye bina mann naa lage. Ye mulayam kamar chooe bina raha na jaye aur….

    Rashmi: Aur? (maine bhaari saanso ke sath poocha)

    Shabbir: Aur ye raseeley honth, agar mera bas chale to inhe choosta jau aur apni jeebh se tumhari jeebh chaatu.

    Unki baatein mujhe madhosh kar rahi thi. Na-jaane kab maine dheere-dheere unki jaanghon ke upar apni chut ragadna shuru kar diya.

    Maine apne honth apne daanto se kaate, aur maano unke andar ka jaanwar zinda ho gaya ho. Unhone mujhe kass kar apni aur kheecha aur apne hoth mere hontho par chipka diye.

    Main bhi paaglon ki tarah unhe choom rahi thi. Unka hath meri gaand par tha, aur ek dum se unhone gaand ko thappad mara aur meri aah nikal gayi. Mauke ka faida utha kar unhone apni jeebh mere muh mein de daali.

    Rashmi: Aahh… mmm… mm.. aah aah.

    Main bhi siskiya le-le kar unki jeebh chaat rahi thi, aur wo meri gaand meri Jeans ke upar bahut zor se dabaye jaa rahe the.

    Mujhe kya pata tha ki ye naukri na sirf meri rupiyon ki balki meri chut ki pyas bhi bujhayegi.

    Aage ki kahani, agle part mein.

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  • Sex without the Sex

    I am a 5’8 guy aged 23 with an average-sized 6-inch dick. This story is about an online relationship developed with an older married woman.

    We met through a Kik group and moved on to private messaging. She was in her late 30s with a son, but she and her husband were not on good terms. As I was a lot younger, she just wanted to be friends with me.

    But after getting to know each other through questions, the topic quickly led to sexual preferences and fetishes.

    Me: I think I am hard talking about all of this.

    Her: Oh my god, you are so open about this. I am feeling a little shy.

    Me: Do you want to see it?

    That started our sexting. She was uncomfortable sending pics of herself. So I instead encouraged her to send pics of her bra and panties. I have a bra and panties fetish. I sent her pics of my dick.

    She would wait till her son slept. I would instruct her on what to do as she would rub and play with herself. She told me how she would be sucking my dick and making me cum.

    One day she said she was in my city due to work and told me to come over. I was feeling nervous but went anyway. I got to see all the descriptions of her in real life for the first time. She was shorter at 5″3 but had heavy boobs that I wanted to maul over and curves sent over the nightie she was wearing.

    After some formal talk,

    Me: I am feeling hard just looking at you. (pointed at my bulge in the pants)

    Her: Oh my god, you are still so open and not shy at all

    I took my hard throbbing dick out.

    Me: It’s not like you haven’t seen it before.

    Her: I want to suck every drop of cum in your balls now, but I don’t feel comfortable cheating

    So I proposed an alternative. It would feel like we are just online and got into position. She lay on the sofa in her bra and panties, her legs spread apart. I stood between her legs naked. Only our legs were touching.

    I started instructing her on what to do and told her to imagine it was me doing it. I first told her to circle her nipples over her purple bra and then pinch them slightly while I started slowly stroking.

    I then told her to rub her pussy slowly over her light blue silky panties before sliding her bra off with the other hand. She was letting out soft, steady moans. I could see patches of wetness seeping through her panties.

    But I wanted to tease her pussy more. I then told her to run her hands in her inner thighs and rub them. Then tell her to squeeze and maul her boobs as I would. She was following every one of my instructions and losing control by the second.

    With her purple bra lying on the floor, I grabbed it and wrapped it around my dick. I was stroking my dick with my precum dripping onto the bra. Convinced that her pussy was fully wet, seeing the patches on her panties, I told her to slide them down as well.

    There I saw her fully naked, finally with those dark brown nipples and shaved pussy lips with a little bit of stubble at the top. Her underarms were the same as stubble. I could see a little bit of her wetness trickling down her pussy.

    Her boobs were no worse, being DD size as she described tempting me to put my dick between them. I stopped stroking and started massaging my balls to stop myself from cumming. Staring at her pussy for a while, I finally told her to move her clit in an up-and-down motion.

    I told her to press on it and squeeze it lightly. By this moment, she had lost all control and had her head arching back and eyes closed. She was letting out moans with more cum trickling down her pussy. I then told her to start rubbing her pussy slowly.

    Then increase her speed while her other hand pinches her nipples slowly. She started moaning loudly, losing control over her soaked pussy. It was also making the couch wet.

    She finally opened her eyes and shouted, “Oh my god, I am cumming.” She spread her pussy lips with her two fingers. She let a pussy juice squirt onto my body and the floor. I quickly used the opportunity to lick the cum on the floor and taste her.

    Stroking my dick quickly, it was my turn to cum. She got a glass and instructed me to cum in it. I obliged, blowing a big thick load which, to my surprise, she gulped down.

    Her: I have wanted to taste your cum for months

    She went to clean up in the shower. I cleaned up the floor and myself with her bra to let my precum and her cum mix. I went into the bedroom to see if she was finished with her shower.

    Her bra and panties were lying around, making me hard all over again. She walked out, saw me feeling her bra and panties and smiled.

    Her: Drop your pants and cum into the black panties for me

    I did as instructed, and she wore the panties

    Just as I was leaving, she gave me the purple bra and blue panties with her cum. It is a souvenir which I use to masturbate over. We moved on to video calls while she was in the shower (so her husband couldn’t hear her moans). We masturbated together

    That is the story, folks. I hope you liked it as it is more focused to turn on the ladies. Please contact me on Kik: warfan123 if you want an online sexting relationship. You can be anonymous and don’t need to show your face.

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  • Princess of Persia – Part 2

    Hey guys, apne kahani mein padha ke Roman sipahiyo ne mere sheher par hamla kiya. Mere gharwalo ko maar diya tha. Mujhe Astapor ke governor ki biwi, Lucretia ne apni baandhi bana liya tha.

    Ab aage.

    Jab sab mehman chale gaye to main maalkin ke sath unke kamre mein aa gayi. Unke kapde utaare aur fir unko raat ke dheele dhaale kapde pehna diye. Fir unhone mujhe jo pehnayi thi dress woh bhi wapas le li.

    To main wapas apne kamre ki taraf aane lagi to maalkin ne mujhe rok liya. Aur mujhe wahi unke pass rehne ke liye bola. To main wahi ruk gayi. Fir tabhi waha maalik aa gaye. Unke sath 2 randiya aur 2 ladke the.

    Woh charo ekdum nange the. Ladko ke lund to the lekin unke aande nikaale hue the. Unka lund kaha bhi nahi jaa sakta tha. Woh to lulliya thi. Lekin woh the pure mard hi chawdi chhati, mazboot baahen aur lambi height wale.

    Mujhe maalkin ne ek side mein khade rehne ke liye bol diya. Aur fir woh dono ladke maalkin ke kapde utaarne lage aur dono ladkiya maalik ke. Woh dono jab nange ho gaye to ek ladki maalik ka lund chusne lagi aur ek ladki unki gaand chaatne lagi.

    Dusri taraf maalkin ko undono ladko ne lita diya aur ek unke chuche chusne laga aur dusra unki chut chaatne laga. Maalkin aahen bharne lagi. Aur main ye sab dekhkar garam hone lagi.

    Main pehli baar aise sex hote hue dekh rahi thi. Kyuki maine bas ladkiyo ko aise hi chudte dekha tha ke bas ladka unki chut mein lund daalkar ander bahar karta tha. Lekin yaha to alag hi maamla chal raha tha.

    Fir jab woh dono garam ho gaye to unhone dono ladko aur ladkiyo ko hata diya. Aur fir ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Aur niche se maalik ne apna lund maalkin ki chut mein daal diya. Maalkin kiss karte karte hi unke lund par ucchalne lagi.

    Mujhe kuch mehsus hua. Meri taango par kuch beh raha tha. Woh meri chut se nikalkar aaraha tha. Main bohut garam ho rahi thi. Meri chut se laar jaisa kuch tapak raha tha maine apne pehne hue kapde se saaf kiya aur fir sidhi khadi ho gayi.

    Maalik maalkin ko pura pleasure de rahe the. Unka lund lagbhag 6 inches ka tha. Woh ekdum tana hua khada tha to maalkin ko bohut maza aaraha tha. Us din maine pehli baar mehsus kiya ke shayad mujhe bhi lund ki zarurat hai.

    Mera hath baar baar meri chut ki taraf jaa raha tha. Main apni urge ko control nahi kar paa rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe maalkin ne awaaz lagayi. Main itni madhosh ho gayi thi ke mujhe awaaz bhi nahi sunai di.

    Unke 2-3 baar bulane par maine jawab diya to unhone paani maanga to maine unko aur maalik ko paani pilaya. Jab maalik aur maalkin paani pee rahe the tab ladki aaker unka lund chusne lagi aur ladka aaker maalkin ki chut chaatne laga.

    Unhone fir se chudai shuru kardi aur fir maalik maalkin ki chut mein jhad gaye aur fir woh dono wahi let gaye charo ladki ladke unko hawa karne lage. Fir maalkin ne mujhse sharab peene ki iccha zahir ki to maine unko nikaalkar de di.

    Fir woh jab tak soyi nahi main wahi par rahi aur fir wapas apne kamre mein aa gayi. Risca aur Ella jaag rahi thi to maine unko kamre mein jo kuch bhi hua sab kuch bata diya. Woh sunne ke baad Ella ne bataya ke.

    Ella: Maine jo suna tha namard ladko ke baare mein woh sahi tha iska matlab.

    Main: Kya suna tha tumne?

    Ella: Yehi ke ye namard ladke randiyo ke bacche hote hai. Agar inki maa inko army mein nahi jaane deti hai to namard bana diya jaata hai. Jisse ye mehal ke ander aurto ki hifazat kar sake.

    Main: Main samjhi nahi namard kaise banate hai.

    Ella: Jab paida hote hai to inko koi cheez khila di jaati hai jisse inka lund utna hi rehta hai jitna paida hue time par tha. Aur inke aande nikaal liye jaate hai jisse inke ander sex ki feeling hi nahi aati.

    Main: Ye baat to sach hai. Maine unke lund dekhe the aisa lag raha tha ke jaise button lagaya hua hai. Lekin dikhne mein to woh bohut khubsorat the.

    Ella: Randiya aise waise ki aulad ko to janm bhi nahi deti hai. Ye kisi na kisi raees ya Roman ki hi aulaad hogi.

    Mujhe aise hi duniya ka gyaan prapt hota rehta tha. Main kuch bhi aisa waisa dekhti thi to main idhar udhar sabse puchti. Fir koi na koi mujhe bata hi deta tha uske baare mein. Aise hi meri zindagi kat rahi thi.

    Fir ek din main maalkin ke ek kaam se mehal ke store room mein jaa rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe ek sipahi ne piche se aaker daboch liya. Usne mera kapda bhi faad diya aur mujhe nangi kar diya.

    Fir usne ek hath se meri chhati ko pakad rakha tha aur dusre se woh meri chut sehlane laga. Main gala faad faadkar cheekh rahi thi lekin waha par koi bhi sipahi nahi rehta tha. Mujhe bohut darr lag raha tha.

    Lekin fir dil mein kuch hadbadi bhi thi ke aaj to meri chut lund le hi legi. Main lekin is tarah se chudna nahi chahti thi. Main maalik maalkin ki tarah apne aapko pyaar karwana chahti thi.

    Usne apne kapde bhi nikaal diye aur lund bahar nikaal liya. Uska lund lagbhag 9 inches lamba aur 3 inches mota tha. Meri to usko dekhkar hi fatt gayi. Main aur zor zor se chillane lagi. Tabhi usne mere muh mein kapda thoos diya.

    Main resist to kar rahi thi lekin ab main khud bhi dekhna chahti thi ke lund ka sparsh kaisa hota hai. Lekin tabhi waha par maalkin aur sipahi aa gaye aur fir unhone mujhe usse chhudaya. Main rone lagi thi to maalkin ne mujhe apne seene se laga liya.

    Us sipahi ko saza mili jisme pehle uska lund kaat diya gaya. Fir uske dono hath kaat diye aur fir unko acche se jala diya jisse woh aadmi zinda rahe. Fir uske baad se woh bahar nanga khada hokar bheek maangta tha.

    Uski saza dekhkar mujhe ab koi bhi sipahi gandi nazar se nahi dekhta tha. Agar main nangi bhi fir rahi hu tab bhi woh apni gardan jhuka lete the. Main bhi ab is izzat ka pura fayda utha rahi thi aur ab main nangi hi firti rehti thi.

    Lekin dusri taraf mujhe ye bhi lagta tha ke agar ye log meri izzat karte rahe to mujhe to lund milega hi nahi. Upar se maalkin mujhe roz garam kar deti thi apni chudai dikha dikhakar.

    Main badi duvidha mein thi. Aage kya hua kya mujhe lund mil paaya ya nahi. Ye padhiye agle part mein tab tak ke liye.

    Dhanyawaad!

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  • My Daughter-in-law – Part 1

    Ashok – 39

    Sneha – 38

    Mahender Singh – 62

    My name is Mahender Singh Rathore, and I am 62 years old. I hail from a small town in Bihar. I have been married for 40 years. My wife passed away a few years ago because of cancer.

    I have 5 children, the first 3 sons and then two daughters. All my sons and elder daughter have been married and settled in different parts of the country.

    My house was filled with many guests as my youngest daughter married last night. We have a very big family. All the relatives from all over the country had visited for my youngest daughter’s marriage.

    The house was filled with all the family members. The sleeping arrangements were made so that all the ladies were to sleep in the rooms and the men of the house were to sleep in the hall.

    The last few weeks have been hectic for me. Today finally, I had some time to relax a bit. Everyone had gone to sleep after dinner, and I was horny. I needed to release my stress. I searched for a place where I could masturbate in peace.

    Because all the gents were sleeping in the hall, there was no chance for me to masturbate there. I started searching for a place. I remembered an old storage room on the terrace where no one went. I took a mattress from the hall and carried it to the terrace.

    I opened the door of the storage room. It was a bit dusty because rarely anyone used that room. There was no light or fan in the room. I tried to close the door, but I couldn’t lock it from inside.

    I tried to make room for the mattress by throwing all the stuff in the corner. I then lay the mattress in the middle of the room. I then lay back on the mattress and felt relaxed. It was quite hot in the room as there was no fan. So I took off my kurta and stroked my cock inside my dhoti.

    I wanted to get even more comfortable. So I took off my dhoti, too and threw it aside. I was lying completely naked in the middle of the mattress with my cock in my hand. It was only semi-erect now.

    I was in no rush to masturbate. SoI started massaging my cock very slowly. It felt good as I hadn’t masturbated in the last few weeks. I was slowly fisting my cock,.

    Then I heard a footstep approaching the room. Before I could grab my dhoti or kurta, someone opened the door.

    “I am sorry, Ashok, I wanted to come earlier, but everyone downstairs held me and started talking to me.” A voice said.

    It didn’t take me long to recognise the voice. She was my eldest bahu, Sneha. I froze on the mattress with my semi-hard cock in my hand. Sneha then closed the door and came near me. I couldn’t see her because the room was completely dark.

    “What happened, Ashok? Have you slept or what?” My bahu asked me as she came and stood in between my legs.

    Sneha was thinking of me as her husband. She then sat between my legs and rolled her hand up my legs. I twitched as soon as her hand touched my thigh.

    “Oh, you have already taken all of your clothes. How long have you been waiting for me, Ashok?” Sneha asked as she slowly caressed my thighs.

    I started to breathe heavily as this was not what I had expected coming into the room. I wanted to tell her that I was her father-in-law Mahender and not Ashok. But before I could say anything, my daughter-in-law grabbed my semi-hard cock.

    “Oh, Ashok, it is already very hard. Did I make my little babu wait for long?” Sneha asked.

    I pulled my hand away as soon as Sneha bahu held my cock.

    “Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you angry with me, Ashok?” Sneha asked. She pulled my cock’s foreskin back and forth several times, revealing my bulbous cockhead.

    As soon as she rubbed her thumb on my bulbous cockhead, I went into a trance.

    “Say something na Ashok babu,” Sneha said and grabbed my balls with her other hand.

    “Oh, Ashok, why haven’t you shaved the hairs down here,” Sneha said, scratching my balls.

    I didn’t know how to react. My mind wanted to stop everything, but my cock had started growing in my bahu’s hand. Even if I wanted to stop, my cock wouldn’t let me.

    I closed my eyes and started thinking about Sneha. I imagined my daughter-in-law as she fisted my cock and played with my balls.

    Oh, Sneha, my daughter-in-law, was 38 years old then. She had been married for about 15 years to my eldest son Ashok. I have only met her 10-12 times in her married life.

    My son Ashok and his wife Sneha were settled in Banglore with their daughter. They only visited our town when someone in the family would get married. I have never thought about her sexually.. until now.

    “I know how to get rid of our anger, Ashok babu,” Sneha said and bent down to lick my cockhead.

    I trembled as her tongue touched the tip of my cock.

    “Your cock is really hard today, Ashok babu.” Sneha bahu told me by looking up.

    I don’t know what happened to me that my hand automatically went down and pushed my bahu’s head back on my cock.

    “I knew this would cheer you up,” Sneha said before taking my cockhead in her mouth. I closed my eyes and held my bahu’s head as she slowly took my cock deep.

    “It has become so big, Ashok. Have you taken any medicine or what?” Sneha asked in between before taking my cock in her mouth again.

    I felt proud of my hard cock. But at the same time, I had to be careful not to cum so soon. Now that god has presented me with this opportunity. I will not let this get away from me.

    I hadn’t fucked anyone for the last ten years, and my cock was raring to feel the inside of a pussy. After a few seconds, my cock was completely soaked in my bahu’s saliva.

    I held her head and tried to pull her up. Sneha started kissing my stomach and slowly came up, licking my neck. Sneha bahu was in a saree, and I held her waist as she came on top of me. She licked my neck and kissed my cheeks. I pulled her pallu away and grabbed her boobs with my rough hands.

    “Aah,” My bahu moaned as I pressed her boobs hidden in her blouse.

    Sneha then sat on my stomach and started unbuttoning her blouse and bra. I held her big 36D-sized boobs with my hands as soon she freed them. I felt like holding two big melons in my rough hands. I pressed my bahu’s boobs harder.

    She kept her hand on my chest, massaging my chest by running her fingers between my hairy chest. I was lost in my world and was about to pull her petticoat down.

    “Ashok, why is your chest so hairy,” My bahu said and quickly pulled her hand back.

    My hands froze on my bahu’s boobs. Suddenly a fear entered my mind. What if she comes to know who I am, or worse, what if she goes back now? I didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

    Many questions were in my mind, and the consequences could be really bad. But I didn’t care. I grabbed my Sneha bahu by her waist and turned her around. I quickly got on top of my bahu.

    “Who are you?” She asked, protesting me and hitting on my chest with her hands. But I didn’t care.

    I pushed myself on top of my bahu. I held my bahu’s both hands, pushed them above her head, and held them together with my hand. I started grinding my naked body against her.

    “Please leave me. I am married, if you don’t know,” Sneha bahu said.

    I started kissing her cheeks and then placed my lips on hers. She had closed her lips, but I continued kissing her. I pushed my other hand down and pulled the knot of her petticoat.

    Sneha bahu twisted her body below me and tried to stop me from pulling her petticoat down, but I pushed it to her knees. Now my hard cock pressed against the entrance of her wet pussy. She was wet and horny, just like me.

    I again brought my hand up and locked her hands on either side of her shoulder. I started massaging her pussy with my cock. My bahu’s big boobs were crushed below my hairy chest, and my lips continued to knock on her lips.

    I ground my body against hers, making my cock slide up and down her wet pussy lips. No doubt my bahu was turned on now because my cock did its job of teasing her and making her very wet.

    Finally, my bahu parted her lips just a little, enough for me to push my tongue into her mouth. She tried to push my tongue out of her mouth by her tongue. But that resulted in us french kissing each other. My tongue explored her mouth, and her tongue fought with mine inside her mouth.

    My cock was already leaking precum on her wet pussy. It seemed to have turned her on because I felt her body relaxing below mine, and her protests were gone. Now she was sucking my tongue and kissing me back.

    I felt my cock in between her pussy lips and gave a small jerk.

    “Aah,” My bahu moaned in my mouth as my cockhead slid in.

    I let my bahu’s hand loose, and she quickly hugged me by moving her hand on my back. I, too, held her boobs and gave another jerk. Around half of my cock slid inside her pussy.

    Sneha bahu moaned and scratched my back, making me go wild. I gave another huge jerk which buried my cock deep in my bahu’s wet pussy. My bahu screamed. I didn’t even try to stop her now. I wanted to hear her moans as my cock pumped in and out of her pussy.

    I moaned and licked her neck as my cock felt the warmth of her wet pussy. My bahu started moaning, and her hips started moving along the thrusts of my cock. I felt as if her pussy had sucked my cock in.

    I fucked my bahu in the same position for 15 minutes and stopped to catch a breath. The room was so dark that I couldn’t see my Sneha bahu even now. I pulled my cock out and slid down between her legs. I bent down and flicked my bahu’s clitoris with my tongue.

    “Aah, yes,” My bahu moaned. I then pushed my tongue into her pussy and started licking it. I held her thighs tightly, and Sneha bahu ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her wet pussy.

    “Tell me who you are, please?” Sneha begged me to reveal my identity. But I continued to lick her, and within seconds, she came flowing her juices on my face.

    Sneha bahu threw her head back on the mattress, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, I continued to lick her juices off her thighs and slowly pressed her boobs in between.

    I then held my bahu’s both legs, placed them on my shoulders, and positioned my cock again on her pussy lips. This time my bahu herself pushed my cock inside her pussy with her hand. After my cockhead slid in, I gave a huge thrust, and my cock rammed inside.

    My bahu moaned as I started fucking her again. Her big 36D-sized boobs wriggled on her chest with every thrust. My balls slapped her ass every time I went deep inside my bahu.

    Sneha bahu held both her boobs and pressed them tightly as I continued to fuck her. I was nearing my orgasm soon. I took a few hard shots and sprayed my cum deep inside my bahu’s pussy. I kept cumming in loads.

    “Aah, not inside,” Sneha bahu moaned and tried to push me away, but it was of no use. Not even once did it occur to me to cum somewhere else. It happened so quickly that I couldn’t control it. I fell on top of my bahu.

    ‘Pop’ was the sound, and my cum flew out of my bahu’s pussy when I pulled my cock out.

    “At least tell me now. Who are you? I won’t say anything to anyone.” My bahu was pleased to see me scooping the cum from her pussy.

    I smiled and gave her a hard kiss. She kissed me back, and she wanted to hold me. But I pulled myself back quickly, around three in the morning.

    More than her, I didn’t want to be caught. I searched for my dhoti and kurta and walked out of the room naked, leaving my bahu behind.

    I wondered what she must be thinking.

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  • Behan Ka Shadi Wala Experience

    Hi mere pyaare doston, main Subham hu, aur main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Meri umar 27 saal hai, aur meri chhoti behan ki umar abhi 23 hui hai. Uska figure 34-26-34 hai. To aaye kahani shuru karte hai.

    Meri behan ka naam Supriya hai. Wo graduation kar chuki hai, aur ab MBA karna chaahti hai. Main usko kabhi-kabhi padhne mein madad kar deta hu. Main meri patni, mummy, papa aur Supriya hum sab sath ek 3 bhk flat mein rehte hai.

    Supriya ko jab bhi koi doubts hote hai, to wo mere room mein chali aati hai, chaahe raat ho ya din. Hamare mein bachpan se hi bhai-behan ka gehra pyar hai, isliye main usko kabhi mana nahi karta.

    Ab uski umar hone lagi hai. Wo kaafi badi ho chuki hai, aur uske ubhaar bhi kaafi bade ho chuke hai. Papa ne apne doston se ladka dekhne ko keh rakha tha. 1 saal ke baad ab jaake Papa ne ek ladka pasand kiya. Us ladke ka naam Pawan tha. Jab wo ghar aaya tha Supriya se milne, tab Supriya ne bahut achi si tight salwaar-kameez pehni thi.

    Supriya aur Pawan ne ek-doosre se kaafi baat ki akele mein. Fir Pawan aur uski family wapas chali gayi. Jab Pawan wapas chala gaya, to papa ne Supriya se poocha ki usko ladka kaisa laga, aur kya-kya baatein ki un logon ne.

    Supriya ne bola, ki usko ladka to acha laga, par abhi 1 meeting mein wo kaise keh sakti thi, ki wo kaisa ladka tha. Papa aur Supriya ki baatein aise hi chalti rahi.

    Main apne room mein apni patni Meenakshi ke sath bed pe tha. Shaam ka time ho chuka tha, aur mera mann kuch karna ka ho raha tha.

    Maine Meenakshi ( Main usko pyaar se Meenu bolta hu) se bola: Yaar aaj kuch kare?

    Meenu: Kya?

    Main: Are wahi.

    Meenu aankh maarte hue kehti hai: Arre aapko to sirf wahi karna hai jab dekho.

    Aur fir haste hue main uski kamar pe hath rakh kar uske gale ko choomne laga, aur wo aahen bharne lagi. Tabhi jaise hi maine uske boobs pe hath rakha, Meenu ki awaaz tez ho gayi, aur wo zyada aahen bharne lagi. Fir usi waqt mere room pe kisi ne knock kiya, aur hum dono ko wahi rukna pada.

    Maine awaaz lagayi: Haa kaun?

    Baahar se awaaz aayi: Bhaiya main.

    Main bola: Acha Supriya, aa jao.

    Fir wo andar aayi. Wo abhi bhi usi salwar-kameez mein thi. Uska suit itna tight tha, jisse uske boobs dab rahe the. Actually din mein hi jab Supriya sab ko chai de rahi thi, tab maine uske boobs dekh liye the. Isliye mera sex karne ka mann ho raha tha aaj.

    Supriya: Bhaiya aapse kuch baat karni hai

    ( Meenu ab khaana banane kitchen mein chali gayi thi).

    Maine bola: Haa bolo ( aur usko mere bagal mein baithne ko bola).

    Wo aayi aur mere bagal mein baith gayi. Mujhe uski perfume ki khusbu aayi, aur kyunki uski height mujhse kam hai, to main ab firse uske boobs upar se dekh sakta tha.

    Actually hum dono bhai-behan kaafi close hai, aur hum ek-doosre ko kaafi baar gale lagate hai. Aur jab uske boobs mujhse touch hote hai, to mera lund bhi thoda sa hil jata hai. Aaj uske boobs ko is tarah dekh kar mera mann kuch zyada hi naachne laga, aur mere lund ki to haalat hi matt poocho.

    Main apni behan ko kabhi buri nazar se nahi dekhta tha. Lekin jab wo college mein aayi, tab uski body mein zyada changes hone lage, aur mere mind mein bhi. College mein jaane ke baad dheere-dheere usne revealing dresses pehanni shuru kar di thi. Tab se main uske pairon ko dekha karta tha. Kitni baar to main uski jaangho ko choo leta tha mazaak mein.

    To ab Supriya mere bed pe mere sath baithi hui thi. Wo thoda sa sad lag rahi thi, to maine uske kandhe pe hath rakh kar poocha-

    Me: Arre behan, kya hua? Itni udaas kyun ho. Pawan pasand nahi aaya kya (maine mazaak karte hue kaha)?

    Supriya: Arre nahi bhaiya, wo baat nahi hai.

    Me: Fir kya baat hai?

    Supriya: Arre kya batau main ab?

    Me: Arre bolo naa, mujhse kya chupana.

    Supriya: Acha bolti hu.

    Me: Haa-haa bindaas bolo.

    Fir Supriya kuch second aise hi baithi rahi. Uske baad wo boli-

    Supriya: Bhaiya… Ummm chhodho kabhi aur sahi.

    Aur fir wo chali gayi.

    Raat hui, aur hamne khaana khaaya. Dinner ke waqt bhi Supriya kaafi udaas lag rahi thi. Isliye maine socha dinner ke baad usse baat karta hu. Fir dinner ke baad main Supriya ke room pe gaya. Wo apne room mein bed pe chaadar odhe leti hui thi. Main bhi bagal mein jaa kar let gaya aur bola-

    Me: Supriya aaj tumhe kya ho gaya? Tumhe to khush hona chahiye.

    Supriya: Bhaiya aap jao please.

    Me: Arre kyun?

    Supriya: Aap jao bas.

    Me: Main nahi jaa raha. Tu bol kya problem hai tujhe?

    Supriya: Bhaiya yaar main ni bol sakti aapse.

    Me: Acha? Ab apne bhaiya se baat karne mein sharma rahi hai?

    Supriya: Nahi bhaiya, aisi baat nahi hai.

    Me: To fir bolo.

    Supriya ab uth kar baith gayi thi. Fir jaise hi usne chaadar hatayi maine dekha usne black hot pants pehan rakhi thi. Upar usne ek white top pehni thi. Meri nazar uski jaangho mein thi. Fir usne bola-

    Supriya: Bhaiya, kya dekh rahe ho, idhar suno.

    Me: Oh sorry, wo meri aankh mein kuch chala gaya tha.

    Supriya: Oh! Theek hai ab?

    Me: Haa-haa theek hai tum bolo kya bol rahi thi.

    Supriya: Bhaiya wo.

    Me: Kya wo?

    Supriya: Ahhh… aap to jaante ho na mera koi bf nahi raha hai kabhi bhi?

    Me: Haa, to usme kya hai?

    Supriya: Bhaiya galat mat samajhna mujhe.

    Me: Arre tum bologi poori baat?

    Supriya: Wo main shadi se pehle kuch experience karna chaahti thi.

    Me: Kya experience?

    Supriya: Wo…. Wo… Wo wala.

    Me: Kya wo wala?

    Supriya: Umm… Arre bhaiya aap bhi.

    Me: Arre bologi, tabhi to jaanunga.

    Supriya: Shadi wala experience.

    Me: Yaar tum kya experience karna chaahti ho? Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha.

    Supriya: Uhh bhaiya, main ye bol rahi hu ki main shadi se pehle sex karna chaahti thi.

    Main ye sun kar thoda chaunk gaya, ki wo kya bol rahi thi, aur fir main bola-

    Me: Arre ye kya bol rahi hai tu?

    Supriya: Bhaiya aap galat samajh rahe ho.

    Me: Main kya galat samajh raha hu?

    Supriya: Chhodho, aap nahi samjhoge (aur wo meri taraf peeth karke so gayi).

    Abhi uski pant se uski panty ki lines dikh rahi thi. Main wo dekhne laga. Fir maine uski kamar mein hath rakh kar bola-

    Me: Dekho main aise judge thodi kar raha hu Supriya tumhe.

    Supriya: Nahi aap judge kar rahe ho mujhe.

    Me: Acha chalo batao fir main isme tumhari kaise help karu?

    Supriya: Pata nahi.

    Me: Arre bolo na.

    Supriya: Maine aapko apni problem bata di. Ab aap dekho kaise help karni hai.

    Main thodi der sochne laga, ( yaar ye kya bolne lag gayi achanak se. Isko sex kaise karwau main?)

    Supriya abhi bhi leti hui thi. Maine notice kiya, ki uski top se bra ke straps nahi dikh rahe the. Ye jaan kar mere mann mein ek hulchal hui. Fir maine usko kandhe pe hath rakh kar seedha karte hue bola-

    Me: Yaar main kya kar sakta hu isme?

    Uske kandhe pe hath rakhne par mujhe pata chala ki usne sach mein bra nahi pehni thi. Aur ab seedha palatne ki wajah se uski top tight ho gayi, jisse uski ek side ka nipple bhi pata chal raha tha. Ye dekh kar mera lund halka sa hila.

    Supriya leti hui mujhe dekh rahi thi, aur meri nazar uske nipple par thi. Usne notice kiya ki main uske boobs ko dekh raha tha, aur usne ye bhi dekh liya tha, jab mera land hila to meri pant mein movement hui.

    Ab Supriya boli: Aapne shadi se pehle kiya tha?

    Maine hichkicha kar bola: Haa waise kiya to tha.

    Ab wo uth kar baith gayi firse aur boli: Bhaiya yaar main kya karu ab?

    Ye kehte hue wo meri chaati pe hath maarni lagi.

    Fir maine use rokte hue bola: Main kuch sochta hu.

    Ab tak mere mann mein behan ke sath sex karne ka khayaal kabhi nahi aaya tha. Haa waise maine kayi baar usko soch kar muth maari thi, jab wo college jati thi. Par meri shadi ke baad maine ye sab khayaal mann se nikaal diye the.

    Aur aaj firse mere mann mein ye khayaal daud rahe the. Maine socha yaar waise behan ke sath sex karna bura to hai, lekin ab main usko kisi aur ke sath bhi thodi na karne doonga. Ye soch kar maine uske pairo par hath rakh diya, aur bola-

    Me: Supriya tumhe sex karna hai na?

    Supriya: Bhaiya main wahi to bol rahi hu.

    Me: Acha ek baat batao.

    Supriya: Kya?

    Me: Tumne bra kyun nahi pehni hai?

    Supriya sharmate hue: Wo to main sone ke waqt nahi pehanti hu.

    Me: Acha (maine khud se kaha yaar maine pehle to aisa kabhi notice nahi kiya).

    Supriya: Haa.

    Me: Acha, aur panty bhi nahi pehanti sone waqt?

    Supriya: Wo pehnti hu (aur wo sharma gayi).

    Ab mere mann mein khayaal aur gande hote jaa rahe the. Fir maine seedha keh diya-

    Me: Panty bhi khol kar so jana, acha lagta hai.

    Supriya chaunkte hue boli: Kya?

    Me: Haa tumhari bhabhi to bina bra panty ke hi soti hai.

    Supriya ab aur bhi sharmane lagi.

    Main fir bola: Tum chaaho to abhi utaar lo.

    Supriya bilkul shocked si ho gayi, aur mujhe badi aankhon se dekhne lagi.

    Fir maine bola: Kya hua, ab tak to sex ki baatein kar rahi thi. Fir panty utaarne mein kya dikkat?

    Supriya: Arre bhaiya, par aapke saamne kaise utaar du?

    Me: Kya main madad karu?

    Ye bol kar maine uski pant ko thoda sa neeche karne ki koshish ki. Lekin usne mera hath hata diya. Fir main uth kar gaya aur room ka gate band kar diya.

    Supriya boli: Bhaiya gate kyun band kiya?

    Me: Tumhe experience dene ke liye

    Supriya: Kya? (wo poori tarah shock ho gayi thi.)

    Me: Haa, tumne hi to kaha tha tumhe experience chahiye.

    Supriya: Par aapke sath kaise?

    Me: Kyun? Fir kiske sath karogi?

    Supriya: Uhhh (wo sochne lagi). Umm bhaiya mera matlab aapke kisi dost se tha.

    Me: Acha matlab main apni pyari behan ko apne kameene dost ke sath sone du.

    Supriya: Bhaiya lekin ye galat nahi hoga?

    Me: Kya galat hai isme?

    Supriya: Yahi ki main aapki behan hu.

    Me: Usse kuch nahi hota.

    Supriya: Mujhe sahi nahi lag raha ye.

    Fir main uske bilkul paas baith gaya, aur uski jaangho mein hath ferte hue bola-

    Me: Isme sahi galat kuch nahi hota.

    Supriya: Lekin bhabhi?

    Me: Kya bhabhi?

    Supriya: Unhe pata chal gaya to?

    Me: Arre kaise pata chalega usko? Tum bataogi usko?

    Supriya: Nahi main kyun bataungi?

    Me: Fir kya, aa jao.

    Ye keh kar maine uske baalo ki rubber nikaal di, aur uske baal free ho gaye.

    Supriya mera hath hatate hue boli: Lekin mummy papa bhi to hai.

    Me: Kyun tum unhe bataogi?

    Supriya: Nahi, unhe kya bolungi main? Lekin wo jaage hue honge na ab tak?

    Me: Arre wo to kab ke so chuke hai. Tumhari bhabhi bhi so chuki hogi ab tak.

    Supriya: Ohh.

    Fir maine uske baal ko ek side kiya, aur uski neck ko kiss karne laga. Isse wo halki si siskiyan lene lagi. Main ab apne hatho se uske boobs pe hath firane laga, jisse uski siskiyan aur badhne lagi. Maine pehle apni t-shirt utari, aur bed ke neeche fenk di.

    Fir maine uske hath ko apne seene par rakh diya. Uske thade hath se mere badan mein ek current se daud gaya, aur mera lund khada ho gaya ek-dum se. Uske baad maine uski top utaar di, aur pehli baar maine uske poore boobs dekhe, aur unko choosne laga.

    Kitne bade-bade ho gaye the uske boobs. Thodi der uske boobs ke sath khelne ke baad, maine usko litaya, aur uski pant neeche kheench li. Isse wo dobara zor se siskari lene lagi. Main ab uski panty ke upar se hi uski chut se khelne laga.

    Wo siskari le hi rahi thi, aur maine dheere-dheere panty ke andar hath daal diya. Isse wo aur tez siskari lene lagi. Fir mujhe laga, ki kahi koi sun na le. Ye soch kar maine uski panty utari, aur uske muh mein daal diya. Ab wo apni hi panty ko kaatne lagi.

    Main apni behan hi nangi chut se khelta raha, aur chaat-ta raha apni jeebh se. Usko poori tarah geela kar diya maine. Fir main Supriya ke upar gaya uske muh ke paas, aur panty uske muh se nikaal kar bola-

    Main: Kaisa lag raha hai?

    Aur wo boli: Bhaiya acha laga raha hai.

    To maine bola: To fir aage badhe?

    Supriya: Haa.

    Aur fir maine uska hath liya, aur apni pant ke andar daal diya. Uska hath mere lund ko choote hi wo aur tight ho gaya.

    Fir maine bola: Meri pant aur chaddi utaro.

    Aur main uski bagal mein let kar usko apne upar le aaya.

    Usne ab meri pant and chaddi neeche fenk di, aur mere lund se khelne lagi. Fir maine bola-

    Main: Ab blowjob karo.

    Aur fir wo jaise hi apna sar mere lund ke paas laayi, maine uske sar ko pakad liya, aur upar-neeche karne laga. Fir thodi der mein maine usko ulta hone ko kaha, aur ab uski chut main chaat raha tha. Udhar wo mera lund choos rahi thi. Hum dono ka hi paani nikal chuka tha ab tak.

    Fir maine bola: Condom to mere room mein rakha hai

    Supriya: Offo! Ab?

    Me: Main lekar aata hu.

    Supriya: Bhabhi ko pata chal gaya to?

    Me: Nahi pata chalega usko, tum ruko 2 minute.

    Aur maine sirf shirt aur pant pehan kar apne room se condom lene chala gaya. Jab main wapas aaya, to Supriya waise hi bed pe pair failaye leti hui thi. Wapas andar aate hi uske bade boobs dekh kar lund firse tight ho gaya.

    Fir maine jaldi se gate band kiya, aur apne kapde utaar fenke. Ab main bed pe gaya, aur condom Supriya ko dete hue bola-

    Me: Pehna mujhe.

    Usne packet faad kar mere lund par condom lagaya. Fir maine usko lita kar uske pair failaye, aur ek jhatke mein uski chut mein apna lund ghusa diya. Supriya zor se cheekhi “aaah mummy”. Main darr gaya aur 5-6 second ke liye apna lund andar hi rehne diya.

    Fir maine uski panty uthayi, aur uske muh mein daal di. Fir main zor se jhatke dekar usko chodne laga. Main chodte waqt usko gaaliya bhi de raha tha, aur wo apni aankhen badi karke mujhe ghoor rahi thi.

    Thodi der mein maine dekha ki uski chut se khoon nikal raha tha. Aur tab mujhe pata chala ki wo sach mein virgin thi. Jab ki main soch raha tha, ki wo virgin hone ka sirf naatak kar rahi thi.

    Uski bedsheet par khoon lag gaya tha. Ab maine usko uthaya, aur deewar ke sahare chodne laga. Aur wo fir siskari lene lagi. Jab maine usko bed se uthaya, to uske muh se panty nikal gayi thi. Ab main usko chodte hue kiss bhi kar raha tha.

    Fir thodi der ke sex ke baad hum dono ruke, aur bed pe aa kar baith gaye. Uski bedsheet mein poora khoon laga hua tha. Fir maine usko bola-

    Main: Tu sach mein virgin thi?

    Supriya: Haa.

    Me: Mujhe laga tu jhooth bol rahi thi.

    Supriya: Nahi, mera koi bf hi nahi tha to kaise?

    Me: Arre, to main to yahi tha na (maine aankh maarte hue bola).

    Supriya: Kya? Aap mere sath sex karna chaahte the?

    Me: Aur kya, jab se tumhare boobs bade hone lage the, tab se. Maine to kitni baar teri underwear lekar uspe muth maari hai.

    Ye sun kar wo chaunk gayi.

    Supriya: Kya sach mein?

    Me: Haa, aur jab tu college mein thi, aur dheere-dheere toone apne kapde hot kar liye the. Tab main teri pairon ko dekh kar apna lund sehla leta tha.

    Supriya: Kya bhaiya aap bhi. Maine to aapke baare mein kabhi aisa nahi socha.

    Me: Tu hai hi itni sexy. Finally aaj maine apni hi behan ko choda.

    Supriya: Haa, aur mera bhi experience ho gaya( ye kehte hue usne apni top uthayi, aur pehan li. Uske baad maine bhi apne kapde pehne aur fir hum dono ne uski bedsheet badli. Fir hamne thodi der baith kar baatein ki aur last mein maine usko kiss kiya. Fir main uske boobs daba kar chala gaya.

    Bas yahi thi meri aur meri behan hi kahani. Ab uski shadi ki date fix ho gayi hai Pawan ke sath, aur aksar mauka milte hi main Supriya ko chod leta hu.

    Bye

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