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

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki Heena kis tarah driver se shart haarne ke baad uski shart ko poora karne ke liye ek hotel mein gayi. Waha woh driver aur uske 2 doston se chudi.

Ek baar 3 ladko se chudai hone ke baad Heena ki band baj gayi. Fir jab driver ne usko dobara se ready hone ko kaha, to usne mana kar diya. Driver ne jab usse poocha ki un teeno ki pyaas kon bujhayega, to Heena ne usko kisi surprise ki baat kahi. Fir driver ne poocha-

Driver: Kaisa surprise?

Tabhi Heena ne phone uthaya, aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Waha jaake usne mujhe call lagayi. Maine phone pick kiya aur boli-

Main: Haa Heena, sab theek hai?

Heena: Ji madam, sab theek hai. Ab mujhe aapki help ki zaroorat hai. Inse ek baar chudne ke baad main thak gayi hu. Mujhse aur nahi chuda jayega. Ladke aapke matlab ke hai, to aap aa jao.

Main uski baat sun kar khush ho gayi, aur jaldi se lift mein enter hui. 2-minute mein main unke room ke baahar pahunch gayi. Fir maine doorbell bajayi. Is baar bhi driver ne hi darwaza khola. Usne towel lapeta hua tha.

Mujhe dekh kar woh thoda hairaan ho gaya, aur usne poocha-

Driver: Ji aap kon?

Maine uski baat ka jawaab nahi diya, aur bina jawaab diye hi main room ke andar chali gayi.

Driver: Arre madam! Aap aise kaise andar aa rahi ho?

Andar bed par uske dono dost nange pade the. Tabhi Heena bathroom se baahar aayi, aur driver ko boli-

Heena: Ye hai tumhara surprise. Tumhare lund ki jo baaki pyaas hai usko ye bujhayengi.

Driver: Waah re upar waale! Jab bhi deta hai chappad faad ke deta hai.

Ye bol kar woh meri taraf aane laga. Maine usko bed par dhakka de diya, aur woh baaki dono ke beech jaake bed par gira.

Fir main uske upar aa gayi, aur maine apni shirt utaar di. Ab mere maroon bra mein kasse hue stann un teeno ke saamne the. Main aage hui, aur maine driver ke lips par kiss kiya. Usne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur paaglon ki tarah mere honth choosne lag gaya.

Peeche se usne meri bra ka hook khol diya. Hook khulte hi mere stann aazad hoke baahar aa gaye. Fir usne mere stanno ko apne hath mein lene ki koshish ki, lekin woh nakaam raha. Aas-paas lete hue Kabir aur Jay bhi ghutno ke bal baith gaye.

Jay ne mere ek stann ko dono hatho se pakda, aur usko choosna shuru kar diya. Kabir meri gardan ko choomne laga. Driver ne mere doosre stann ko choosna shuru kar diya.

Un teeno ne mujhe khaana shuru kar diya tha, aur mujhe maza aa raha tha. Main driver ke lund par thi, aur uska khada hua lund mujhe meri gaand par mehsoos ho raha tha. Fir maine apni gaand hilani shuru kar di, jisse usko aur maza aane lag gaya.

Fir un teeno ne mujhe bed par lita liya. Driver aur Kabir mere stann chooste rahe, aur Jay meri kamar choomne laga. Fir kamar ko choomte hue woh neeche gaya, aur meri jeans ka button khol diya.

Fir usne jeans ko neeche kheench kar meri jaangho se alag kar diya. Ab meri moti gaand aur sexy jaanghe azaad ho gayi thi. Fir woh meri panty mein muh daal kar meri chut ki khushbu soonghne laga.

Meri chut geeli hone ki wajah se panty bhi geeli ho gayi thi. Fir Jay ne meri panty utaar di. Meri moti jaangho mein meri clean-shaved chut dekh kar uski aankhen chamak uthi.

Woh meri chut par kiss karne laga, aur usko chaatne laga. Main maze se siskiya lene lag gayi. Usne meri chut mein jeebh daalni shuru kar di, aur maine apni jaanghe uske sar ke aas-paas lapet li.

Udhar Kabir aur driver ne apne lund mere muh mein daal diye. Un dono ne ek sath hi apne lund mere muh mein fassa diye, aur mera muh chodne lag gaye. Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha.

Fir Jay utha, aur usne meri taange kholi. Woh meri taango ke beech aaya, aur apna lund meri chut ke dwaar par set kiya. Fir usne ek zor ka dhakka maara, aur apna poora lund meri chut mein ghusa diya.

Main umm umm kar rahi thi. Ab Jay neeche se meri chut mein dhakke de raha tha, aur Kabir aur driver upar se mere muh ko chod raha the. Woh dono sath-sath mere boobs bhi daba rahe the, aur Jay mera pet noch raha tha.

20-minute Jay waise hi meri chut chodta raha. Fir jab woh jhadne wala tha, to woh aahh ahh karne laga. Main samajh gayi thi, ki woh jhadne wala tha. Jab woh jhadne ke liye lund baahar nikaalne laga, to maine usko rok liya. Main usko boli-

Main: Andar hi nikaal de raja.

Ye sun kar Jay khush ho gaya, aur usne apne dhakke tez kar diye. 15-20 dhakko ke baad usne apna maal meri chut mein hi nikaal diya. Fir woh side ho gaya.

Ab driver meri taango ke beech aa gaya, aur Kabir mere neeche aa gaya. Driver ne Kabir ka lund pakad kar meri gaand par set kiya, aur Kabir ne zor laga kar lund meri gaand mein ghusa diya.

Fir driver ne apna lund meri chut mein ghusa diya, aur woh dono mujhe chodne lag gaye. Main aah ahh karke chud rahi thi, aur 2 lund ka maza le rahi thi. Woh dono bhi mere jism ki garmi ka poora maza le rahe the.

Driver meri chut chodne ke sath-sath mere boobs bhi choos raha tha. Aur Kabir meri peeth par kiss kar raha tha. 15-minute ki chudai ke baad meri chut ne paani chhodh diya. Lekin woh dono abhi jhade nahi the.

Fir hamne position badli, aur main ghodi ban gayi. Ab Driver mere peeche aa gaya, aur Kabir mere neeche aa gaya. Driver ne lund meri gaand mein daal diya, aur full speed par meri gaand chodne lag gaya. Kabir ne lund meri chut mein dala, aur andar-baahar karne lag gaya.

Chut chodte hue Kabir ne mere boobs ko masalna aur choosna shuru kar diya. Peeche se driver meri gaand par thappad maar raha tha. Usne mere chootado ko thappad maar-maar kar laal kar diya tha.

Udhar Jay aur Heena hamari chudai dekh kar firse garam ho gaye. Un dono ne ek-doosre ke honth choosne shuru kar diye. Fir Jay ne Heena ko uthaya, aur usko usi bed par le aaya jaha main chud rahi thi.

Jay ne Heena ki taange kholi, aur apna lund Heena ki chut mein ghusa diya. Ab main 2 ladko se chud rahi thi, aur Heena ek ladke se chud rahi thi. Poore kamre mein chudai ki awaaze goonj rahi thi.

Teeno mard poore josh main dhakke laga rahe the, aur hum 2 aurato par apni mardaangi nikaal rahe the. Heena bhi poore maze mein thi. Agle 30 minute aise dhaka-dhak chudai chalti rahi.

Uske baad ladke ek-ek karke jhadna shuru ho gaye. Main ab tak 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Heena bhi jhad chuki thi. Jab Jay ne Heena ki chut se lund nikala, to uski chut se paani baahar nikal raha tha.

Ab sab shaant hoke let gaye. Fir ek-ek karke main aur Heena bathroom mein fresh hoke aaye, aur fir wapas aane ke liye ready ho gaye. Kuch hi der mein hum hotel se baahar aa gaye, aur ghar jaane ke liye cab mein baith gaye.

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

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

Ramlal – 60

After my session with my Sneha bahu, I came down and tried to sleep in the hall with all the other men.

As I lay down thinking about what just happened between me and my bahu, fear crept into my mind. I had all sorts of thoughts and questions.

First of all, why did bahu come into that store room and if she was expecting my son Ashok then where was he? Why didn’t Ashok come there?

Secondly, what if my bahu tells Ashok that someone else fucked her last night? The chances of that were slim because I was pretty sure Sneha bahu didn’t know who had fucked her.

Finally, I told myself nothing to worry about and tried to sleep.

I woke up at around 7 in the morning. Some of the people were still sleeping, and some had woken up. I straight away walked upstairs to the roof. My heartbeat increased as I reached the terrace. First, I looked around the terrace to make sure no one was there.

Then I walked towards the store room where I fucked my Sneha bahu last night. I slowly opened it and saw the room was empty. I walked inside, noticing that someone had flipped the mattress. I smiled as I thought about my bahu and went back.

As my younger daughter’s marriage had just finished, most guests stayed back for a day or two. The complete morning, my eyes searched for my Sneha bahu, but I couldn’t see her anywhere. Maybe she was inside.

Finally, at lunchtime, I saw my Sneha bahu coming out of the room. Usually, she serves food, but today she was standing in a corner. I could see she felt a bit worried, scanning all the men in the house. She must be thinking about who had fucked her last night.

Sneha didn’t look at me even once. I saw her biting her lower lip in frustration as she couldn’t spot her secret fucker. I looked at my bahu intently. She was wearing a saree. Her saree was tied just below her navel, and I could see her stomach.

Sneha bahu was plump around her stomach. But her big boobs and ass made up for it. It didn’t make her look bad at all. Now that I see her, I want to take her again. This time I wanted to let her know that your father-in-law was going to fuck you. I wanted to see her reaction when my cock rammed her pussy.

Just thinking about all that, I got hard. I decided I wanted my Sneha bahu again. I had to do something fast because tonight might be my last chance with Sneha bahu, and I had to make it count.

I went to my friend Ramlal’s house. Ramlal and I have been friends for more than 50 years. We have often talked about different women in the village and wondered how it would be to fuck them. But we had never discussed the women of our family.

Ramlal was awestruck when I narrated the whole incident to him. He couldn’t believe what I was telling him. Ramlal then suggested I text my bahu with another number and talk to her as a stranger who had fucked her last night.

Ramlal quickly gave me an old number that he hadn’t used in a long time. I texted my Sneha bahu with that number.

“Did you enjoy last night?” I came straight to the point.

Ramlal and I waited patiently for her to reply. Around 15 minutes had passed, but there was no reply from her side. I desperately looked at the mobile screen with all my hope when a message popped up.

“Who are you?” The message read.

“You didn’t answer my question. Did you enjoy last night?” I asked again.

“Was it not evident?” My bahu asked.

“It was, but I still want to hear it from you., I texted.

“Yeah. I enjoyed last night. I was terrified, but still, I enjoyed it,” Sneha bahu said.

“That’s why you searched for your secret fucker at lunchtime?” I wrote back.

“What? You were there?” My bahu asked.

“Yes. I saw you scanning all the men, wondering who had fucked you,” I texted

“Please tell me, who are you?” She asked again.

“I will tell you if you come to see me tonight,” I said.

“No. What happened last night was a mistake. I will not let that happen again,” Sneha bahu said.

“Yeah, but you enjoyed it. Right?” I texted

“Yes, but I am married, and I have a daughter. I cannot do that again,” Sneha said.

“Tell me something, did you enjoy it more than your husband? I remember you saying my cock was bigger and fatter than your husband,” I said.

There was no response from her side for a few minutes. I looked at Ramlal. Even he started to get a bit worried now.

“She will reply. The way she’s talking, she wants more,” Ramlal said.

“I hope you are right,” I said and waited.

“Yes, I enjoyed myself a bit more with you. That’s only because, after 15 years of marriage, there’s very little sex life between my husband and me. And last night was different, just a change,” Sneha bahu said.

Ramlal and I read the message and smiled. Ramlal then took the mobile from my hand and started typing.

“Listen, I know you want me as much as I want you. We both had fun last night but imagine meeting your secret fucker and then looking into his eyes while he fucks you. You have nothing to lose. If I wanted to tell anyone anything, I would have already told it. I respect your privacy. I will wait for you on the terrace again tonight. I want you to come and see your secret fucker. And you will go back to City tomorrow. Then there will be no chance for us to meet again. It is up to you to decide now. You know where to find me tonight. I will be waiting.” Ramlal typed this long message and sent it to my Sneha bahu.

“I just hope she comes tonight,” I said to Ramlal.

“Mahender, do you remember we were supposed to do all this together?” Ramlal said.

“What?” I asked him, raising my eyebrows

“We both promised each other we would fuck the same girl if we get a chance,” Ramlal said.

“Yes, but then I meant if we ever fuck a prostitute. Sneha is my bahu,” I said

“What difference does it make? She’s not your wife. You fucked her last night, and don’t you think tonight I should get my chance?” Ramlal said.

“Do you even know what you are speaking, Ramlal,” I asked, raising my voice.

“Mahender, I cannot do anything if you don’t let me fuck your bahu. I am just reminding you of your words. The word that you gave me as a friend years ago.” Ramlal said very politely.

He was right. We both had discussed it years ago, but I had never expected to fuck my bahu. Ramlal was a great friend, and I didn’t want to lose him.

“Tell me, Mahender, if the roles would have been reversed. And I would have fucked my bahu instead. Would you not have asked me to share her with you?” Ramlal asked.

I stayed quiet, looking at him. I didn’t know what to say. We both stayed quiet for a few minutes.

“What if Sneha bahu comes to know that you are not the same person as last night,” I asked.

“Oh, come on, Mahender, you think so? Sneha would be happy to see her secret fucker. There isn’t much difference between us physically.” Ramlal said.

“But our cock sizes might differ,” I said. I just wanted to make any valid point to stop Ramlal from fucking my wife, but I couldn’t think of anything.

“Mahender, don’t talk nonsense. Once the clothes are off, no woman can control herself from taking the cock in her pussy. The same thing happened with you last night.” Ramlal told me.

I was in a dilemma now. I thought for a few minutes.

“If this is what it takes to keep you happy. Then so be it. You can go tonight.” I said with a sad face because I was looking forward to fuck my bahu again.

“You have proved that you are the man of your words Mahender. I owe you a big one,” Ramlal said and patted my shoulder.

I returned home after some time as I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. My eyes scanned for my bahu Sneha, but I couldn’t find her anywhere. I was then told that all the ladies had gone to a nearby temple and would be back by night.

Meanwhile, Ramlal himself cleaned the room on the terrace and put a thicker mattress instead of that old mattress that Sneha Bahu and I used last night. He put a few pillows there on the mattress.

He even added a new LED bulb in the room and a lock that would keep the door closed. Then he came back down.

The women returned from the temple just at dinner time, and my eyes searched for Sneha bahu. This time she didn’t look as worried as in the afternoon. She looked relaxed. She glanced through everyone once and then walked into the room.

After dinner, when everyone had almost slept, Ramlal and I were having a drink.

“Do you think she will come?” I asked Ramlal.

“Yes.. she will,” Ramlal told me.

He then quickly finished the drink and looked at his watch. It was 11 PM.

“I am off to fuck your bahu, Mahender. Wish me luck,” Ramlal said, teasing me.

I was jealous of him. It should have been me in his place, but fate had planned something else.

After Ramlal went upstairs, I went to the hall where all the men were sleeping. I took a corner from where I could see the stairs that led to the terrace. I stared at the stairs. More than an hour had passed, and still, my Sneha bahu hadn’t gone up.

I didn’t know how to react. I would have been jealous of Ramlal if he had fucked my elder daughter-in-law, but at the same time, I wanted him to fuck her. I wanted Ramlal to enjoy the women I had enjoyed a night earlier.

I then saw someone coming out of a room. I looked intently and realised it was none other than Sneha bahu. She looked around the hall once before going upstairs.

My Sneha bahu had changed her dress from a saree to a nighty.

I still remember I had to sleep that night with a heavy heart.

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Hello. My name is Pratik. I am 24 now. But I live with my Mom Ramya in Mumbai. She is 44. She works in a Bank. My dad passed away when I was hardly 10 yrs old. Since then, it’s Mom and me at home.

My Mom has a wheatish complexion. She is a little healthier. Her stats are 36C-32-38. She always used to wear sarees, both at home and at the office as well. Though she has an average height, she always likes to wear her saree below her navel.

We lived in a small one room kitchen flat in Parel. As we were the only two in the house, my Mom never hesitated to wear or change her saree or blouse in front of me. So I saw my Mom in a blouse or a bra. But somehow, I could never see her milk tankers.

Days passed on. I was almost 19 years old now. I said almost because my 19th birthday was only a couple of weeks away. I was done with my junior college exams and had a vacation. Usually, Mom sent me to Mama’s place immediately after the start of vacations.

But this time, my entrance exam classes were still going on. So I stayed back. Mom used to get up early, prepare lunch for us and leave for her office at around 8.30. Mostly I used to get up only after she left. Once, I was awake but still preferred to lie in bed as I could sense Mom was in the bathroom.

I usually sleep with a thin bedspread over my head. That day, I was awake, but the bedspread was still over the head, as usual. So presuming I was fast asleep as usual, Mom came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel.

But the bedspread material was so thin that I could see outside and I was shocked to see my Mom wearing only a wet towel. The towel was stuck to her body, and her curvy body was visible. I was curious to see what she did next, so I pretended to be asleep and saw what she was doing.

After she came out, she took out her clothes from the cupboard and a fresh dry towel. Then she took out the towel and threw it on the floor. My sexy Mom was standing naked in front of me. Her figure was too sexy. Her melons were bigger than I had. However, they were sagging a little.

She had a flawless complexion and was fresh after a shower. She looked even hotter. Her pussy was cleanly shaved. I had an instant boner. She carefully dried her body with a fresh towel and wore her clothes. After she left, I jerked at least 3-4 times in the day thinking about her.

I thought it was bad and I shouldn’t look at my Mom. In this way, I still used to get a boner, and I had no option other than jerking. From that, I started watching my naked and wearing her clothes in the morning. A few days passed on in this way.

Since then, I started to stare at Mom whenever I used to get an opportunity. So finally, the day arrived. It was my 19th birthday. I woke up. Though She had taken leave that day, as usual, Mom was in the bathroom. As she came out, I pretended to be asleep with a bedspread over my head. She took off the towel.

But instead of drying her body or wearing clothes. She walked toward me naked. Then she came close to my ears and whispered, “You don’t need to pretend to be asleep to see your mother naked. You can do it openly.” I was terrified. I knew I was caught.

But I wondered how she knew I was awake, especially with a bedspread over my head. So to be on the safer side, I preferred not to respond. I was closely watching what she was doing. Then she started to move away from me. I was relieved.

But then, the next moment, she turned back again and quickly pulled the bedspread to see me awake. I was terrified. I thought she would scold me badly. Maybe perhaps beat me or slap me as well. But surprisingly, she instead started laughing loudly. I was further puzzled.

Mom: Dear, it’s true I can’t see your eyes. But what about the tent you make in that bedspread?

And she looked at my dick. Seriously my hard dick had made a tent in the bedspread. I was really ashamed. I felt what I was doing was wrong. Though she was laughing at the moment, I feared she would turn angry and scold or slap me. In fear, I started to cry.

Me (Crying): I am sorry, Mom.

Mom: Oh, my baby. I didn’t want to spoil your birthday by making you cry. I am so sorry, baccha. And why are you crying? Come to Mamma, my dear baccha. (and she spread her hand apart, inviting me to hug her)

Me: Please, don’t say sorry. I need to say that.

Mom: Sorry for what, my dear?

There was no anger in her tone. There was only love and caring as usual. So I just went near her and hugged her. Now my head was on her bare boobs.

Me: Sorry for everything.

Mom: Apologies accepted for watching your Mom secretly. But no apologies are required for this tent. That’s pretty natural.

I couldn’t believe my ears and my eyes. My sexy Mom was completely naked in front of me without needing to see through the bedspread. And further, she was telling me to see her naked openly. The cherry on the cake was I was hugging her bare body, and she was okay to see his son’s boner.

Me: Mom, can I ask you one thing?

Mom: you can ask me anything, baccha.

Me: How come you knew that I was watching you?

Mom laughed.

Mom: Every day, I used to see this tent only after I came out of the shower. On day one, I found it funny. But when it started happening every day, I felt a little annoyed. But then I realised my son has grown up, and scolding or beating you over this won’t help. You will find some other ways. So better let him do it openly.

Then we stayed in that position for a few minutes. Then her hug loosened. I slid from her wet body as I wasn’t holding her tightly. Now my mouth was right in front of her nipple. she had a big dark brown areola and a puffy nipple.

I could not resist myself, and I started suckling the nipple. Just the way a small kid would drink milk from his Mom’s breast. The very next moment slapped playfully on my head.

Mom: You naughty boy. But I’ll allow you today only because it’s your birthday today. But from tomorrow, don’t even think of it.

I nodded my head positively without interrupting sucking.

Mom: Wait a minute, baccha.

She lay down on the bed.

Mom: Okay. Now start.

I obediently started sucking her boob. Then she held my hand and put it on the other boob.

Mom (seemed nostalgic): When you were a kid, you always wanted to twiddle the other nipple.

I started to twiddle her other nipple. I started playing with her nipple with my tongue and squeezing her other boob. I could sense she was breathing heavily, trying to control herself. Then I switched to the other boob. I started playing with the tongue and twiddled her other nipple hard.

Her breathing was becoming faster. It was a clear sign that she was getting aroused. But I couldn’t understand what I should do next. I stopped sucking and started to squeeze both her globes. In between, I was pinching her nipples. I sat on her stomach and started to squeeze her boobs. Now she was moaning softly.

I could see that she was controlling her moans. Then she held my hands, pulled me near her, and hugged me tightly. We remained in that position for some time. She was panting. After some time, she loosened her hug and asked me to get up.

Mom: I guess you have had enough fun for the birthday. Now get up and freshen up. Then she glanced at my tent.

Mom: Also, relieve yourself. (and she winked her eyes)

She got up. I could see a wet spot on the bedsheet. She went to the cupboard to take out her clothes. I went to her and hugged her from behind.

Me: I love you, Mom.

I kissed her on her cheeks. Mom turned around and hugged me in front. Her boobs were crushing against my chest. My hard cock, trying to tear my pants and come out, was poking against her pussy. I am sure she, too, felt that.

She adjusted herself a little so that my cock won’t touch her. She gave me a small kiss on my lips.

Mom: I love you too, my baccha. And wish you a very happy and memorable birthday.

I again hugged her tight so that my cock could touch her again. But she broke the hug and glanced at my tent.

Mom: Now go and relieve yourself.  (she winked)

I went to the bathroom and took off the shorts and underwear. And started wanking. In hardly a few seconds, I cum. But my cock was still hard. so I started jerking again. I was thinking about Mom’s nude body, her melons, the touch of her boobs and the taste of her boobs.

In 15 minutes, I cum 3 times, yet my dick was still hard as a rock. I was baffled to see this. Just then, Mom knocked on the door.

Mom: Aren’t you done yet? Why are you taking so much time?

I opened the door and came out naked. I was sweating. I was surprised to see that Mom was still stark naked and she was shocked to see me naked. Her eyes were glued to my 9-inch long and 2-inch thick tool.

Me: Mom, I wanked 3 times, but still, it is so hard. What should I do?

Mom: Then keep wanking.

Me: Mom, if you don’t mind, can I do it here? It’s so hot inside.

I was thinking of wanking, seeing my Mom naked in reality rather than just imagining. But Mom had some other views.

Mom: Don’t you think you are taking too much liberty now.? That’s shameless. Can’t allow any such thing.

Me: Please, Mom.

Mom: Nope. No way. Better you go inside, have a bath and leave it like that. It will go down gradually.

Me (with a sad face and in a sad tone): Alright. as you wish. Today is my birthday, so I thought you would not say no to me.

Mom smiled.

Mom: I think you should think of acting as your career. You are such a draamebaaz. Now do whatever you want to do.

Me: You are so sweet, Mom.

I went near her and hugged her. Now her melons were crushing against my bare chest, and my hard tool was poking her pussy. But she didn’t try to break the hug or adjust this time. Instead, I moved my ass a little, so my cock rubbed near her pussy.

Just then, her phone rang, and she broke the hug and attended to the call. She was talking to someone from the office on the phone. I started to wank there only. I couldn’t believe my luck. My Mom was walking naked across the room, swaying her round ass.

I was jerking, looking at her in front of her. When her phone call was over, I had cum one more time. I spilt it on the floor. Mom saw that. But she silently took a dirty cloth and wiped it. She gave me tissue paper to me to clean myself. But to the surprise of both of us, my tool was still pretty hard.

Me: Now what?

Mom: Now I’ll put on my clothes. Then it will go down gradually. You, too, get a bath and get ready.

I went to take a bath. By the time I came. Mom was back in her saree. Yet the saree and blouse she chose for that day were too sexy. It was a plain maroon semi-transparent and black sleeveless blouse. The blouse, too, was quite transparent.

It was pretty evident that she wasn’t wearing any bra inside. That kept my arousal levels high. Though I wore clothes, the dick was still quite hard. The thoughts of Mom completely naked beside me, her melons, and the touch of my cockhead to her crotch kept me enticed.

It was almost an hour since my bath. I was just done with her breakfast and other morning chores and was sitting in a relaxed mood on the bed. I went to Mom, pulled down my shorts in front of her, and my hard cock sprang out.

Mom: What the… Like dad, like son.

I couldn’t understand what she meant by that.

Me: Means?

Mom: Your dick seems like your dad. When erect won’t go down easily.

Me: So what do you do at such times?

Mom: Well, I don’t do anything. Your dad did everything. (she had a naughty smile on her face)

Me: But now, what shall I do?

Mom: HMT.

Me: Now, what’s that?

Mom: Hand Moving Technology.

Me: I have already done it so many times. My hand is in pain now.

Mom: If you are trying to hint at me wanking your cock, then better drop that idea right now. Don’t forget that I am your Mom, and we must respect and keep the purity of this relationship intact.

Me: So where was that respect when you let me suck your boobs. Even if we presume that it was a motherly act to breastfeed the child, not everything that I did, or should I say that everything you let me do, falls under that motherly love, right?

Me: Some time ago, you talked like a free and truly modern mom who would let her son see naked and asked to do it openly. And now, suddenly, you are talking some bullshit like purity. Don’t you think so?

Mom: Well, being free and open is one thing, and getting involved in sexual activities is different.

Me: Well, tell me did you enjoy me sucking and squeezing your boobs?

Mom was silent. I waited for her to respond. But she remained silent.

Me: Well, your silence speaks it all.

Then, without asking her or caring for her reaction, I took off all my clothes and sat next to Mom. Then I pulled down her pallu and started to open her blouse. Mom simply didn’t respond. I opened her blouse completely and freed her melons from the cage.

Then I squeezed her boob with one hand and wank with the other. Then I felt Mom’s breathing becoming heavy again. I started to suck one boob, play with the other and kept stroking my dick. Her breathing was visibly heavy now. She was giving out soft moans.

Then she moved my hand from my dick and started stroking my dick slowly.
Then she pushed me away and got up from the bed. I felt that was bad news for me. But she removed her saree and saree petticoat. She wore plain white panties, and a big wet patch was visible on her crotch.

She quickly removed that also, and now she was completely nude again. She sat on the bed with folded legs and gestured for me to come on her lap. I lay on her lap and started sucking her boobs. She started stroking my dick. Even after stroking my dick for 10 minutes, there were no signs of cumming.

She asked me to lie on the bed. When I lay down on the bed, she came near me. To my surprise, she took my dick into her mouth immediately. She started to suck my dick slowly. Then she started to suck it rapidly.

In the meantime, she started to finger her pussy. Then after a few minutes, I cum in her mouth. She gulped down all my cum.

Mom: Happy now?

I was speechless and couldn’t understand what to speak. I just hugged her. Kissed her on her lips.

Me: I love you, Mom. You are the best Mom in the world.

Mom: And you are the naughtiest boy in the world.

Once again, we were in the hug with my dick head rubbing against her vulva. She let it happen by spreading her legs just a little enough to let my cock enter between her thighs. We spent the rest of the day lazily and mostly naked. Half the time, I was sucking or squeezing Mom’s boobs.

On 4-5 occasions, she gave me a handjob or a blowjob. Late at night, she gave me the last blowjob. I cum on her face this time. Then I slept in her arms naked.
The next morning, I woke up. As usual, Mom was in the bathroom. I was eagerly waiting for her to come out of the bathroom.

My dick was already erect in anticipation of openly seeing what I would see today. But to my disappointment, Mom came out wearing her saree petticoat and blouse that day. I was very disappointed. She saw me naked and my erect dick. she just laughed.

Me: Why did you come out wearing clothes?

She didn’t respond. She just smiled and started wearing her saree to prepare for the office. I got up and went to hug her. She stopped me.

Mom: Wear proper clothes and then come and hug me.

Bhabhi bhaiya aur main 3 din aur rahe waha pe, aur teeno ne khoob masti ki. Bhaiya ke saamne hi maine bhabhi ki din mein 2 baar, aur raat ko 2 kabhi 3 baar chudai ki. Har baar maine bhabhi ka paani nikaal ke hi dum liya.

Hum teeno wapas laut aaye ghar. Ab ek hi chinta thi, ki ghar pe to sex ho nahi payega, pita ji ki nazar to rahegi hi. Ab chori se hi mauka milega, to hi kiya jayega. Bhaiya-bhabhi aur mera room interconnected bhi tha, yani ki bheetar se ek darwaza dono ke room ke beech tha, jisko khol ke main bhaiya ke room mein aa jata tha, aur teeno ek sath hi so jaate.

2 din ho chuke the. Bhabhi ne bhi ghar ko ache se sambhaalna shuru kar diya. Pita ji ka dabdaba bahut tha ghar mein. Subha-subha pita ji uth jaate the, aur ghar mein hi yoga excercise karte. Unhone bhabhi ko kaha-

Pita ji: Bahu tum bhi shareer ko train rakho. Kal se mere sath excercise kiya karo.

Aur bhabhi ne haami bhar di. Bhabhi ne mujhe bata di thi ye baat. Fir bhabhi uth ke gayi to peeche main bhi chala gaya chupke se dekhne.

Pita ji ne khushi jatayi, aur bhabhi ko surya-namaskar karwane lage. Bhabhi ke hath poore neeche nahi jaa rahe the, aur unko excercise mein dikkat ho rahi thi. To pita ji bole-

Pita ji: Bahu, tum ye kurti utaar do.

Bhabhi: Pita ji, main change karke aati hu

Pita ji: Arre beta, neeche to bra pehni hi ho, fir tension kyun? Ab ghoonghat mein kasrat thode hi hogi.

Bhabhi ne kurti utaar di. Ab wo pajame aur bra mein hi thi. Pet chamak raha tha unka, aur bra ke upar bhabhi ke dono ubhaar nazar aa rahe the. Jab bhabhi jhukti, to aisa lagta, maano bhabhi ki footballs baahar aa jaayengi.

Kuch excercise aisi thi jisme bhabhi ne pita ji ko sahara diya, aur pita ji ne bhabhi ko kamar pakad ke sahara diya. Bhabhi khush thi gym ki excercise ke samaan dekh kar. Pita ji unko sikhate hue bhabhi ko touch kar rahe the.

Pita ji: Bahu, tum ye pajama kamar se neeche karo, to kamar free rahegi, aur shareer achi tarah move hoga.

Bhabhi ne pajama kamar se neeche kiya, to unki sexy gol gehri nabhi aur gadraya hua sa gora pet chamak utha. Pita ji ne training ke bahane bhabhi ki kamar, pet, aur bra se nikle hue ubharon ko bhi chua bahane se.

Ye dekh kar main to uttejit ho gaya. Agle din  bhabhi ne pita ji ki layi hui half pant hi pehni thi. Is tarah se 3 din tak pita ji thoda-thoda aage badhte rahe, aur bhabhi ne kuch aitraaz bhi nahi jataya. Kyunki bhabhi ko laga ki ye sab aadhunikta hai, aur sasur hi to the wo. Upar se pita ji ka raubdaar andaaz.

Agle din pita ji ne hamesha ki tarah pet pe ghera bana kar pakda exercise ke bahane aur nabhi mein ungli ghusedh di. Bhabhi ke dono hath to upar handle pe the, is tarah se ki wo chhodhti to gir jaati. Fir bhabhi ne pita ji ki taraf achraj se dekha.

Pita ji ne bina kuch bole nabhi ke andar ungli is tarah ghuma ke 2-3 baar nikali, maano uske andar kuch kachra tha, aur usko saaf kiya ho. Bhabhi chup reh gayi. Thoda sa thook se geela karke nabhi ke andar ungli ghusa kar, hila kar kuredte hue pita ji ne kaha –

Pita ji: Isko saaf kiya karo. Andar to bahut hi gadbad hai. Isliye hi to tumhara pet nikla jaa raha hai.

Bhabhi: Kya gadbad hai, pita ji?

Pita ji: Nabhi ke andar ki deewar pe blood circulation ruka hua hai, kisi chot ya dabaaw ke kaaran. Kya kisi ne zor se dabaya tha kya ungli ya kisi cheez se?

Bhabhi baaton ke jaal ko sach maan kar ulajh gayi, lekin sharmate hue kaha apne pati ke liye –

Bhabhi: Haa pita ji, unhone 2-3 baar ungli zor se daal di thi mazaak mein.

Jabki hakeekat ye thi, ki daali maine thi.

Pita ji: Koi baat nahi beta, pati-patni mein aise hassi-mazaak hote hi hai. Ungli daalna buri baat nahi, bas nuksaan naa pahunche ye khayaal rakhna chahiye. Lekin khoon jam gaya to uska ilaaj kar lena chahiye.

Bhabhi: Pita ji, kaise hoga, aur kaha hoga? Kya karna hoga?

Pita ji: Beta hota to uska to main hi kar deta. Tu to bahu hai, isliye maryada ki baat hai. Doctor ke paas chali jana

Bhabhi: Nahi pita ji, doctor to gair mard hoga. Aap to ghar ke hai, aur aapki hi bahu hu, to doosre ke paas kyun jaungi? Mujhe bhi beta hi samjhiye.

Pita ji: Ok, to fir tum idhar table pe seedhi ho kar let jao.

Fir bhabhi table pe let gayi. Pita ji ne bhabhi ke poore gadraye hue makhmali gore pet par hath ferte aur dabate hue maze liye. Fir nabhi ke chaaron taraf halke se maalish karte hue baaton mein uljhaye rakha. Unhone nabhi mein dheere se ungli daalte hue poori ungli bheetar tak daal ke kaha –

Pita ji: Ye nabhi to bahut hi gehri hai beta. Good! Bahut hi achi health ki aur sundarta ki nishani hai.

Ye sun kar bhabhi ko acha laga, aur Pita ji bole –

Pita ji: Iske andar thodi si garam hawa deni hogi. Gudgudi hui to bardasht karna, disturb nahi karna.

Ye kehte hue unhone pet aur kamar pe hath rakh kar nabhi ke andar jeebh ghusa ke chaatte hue hilaya, aur nabhi ko choosne lage dheere-dheere. Nabhi chooste hue unhone nabhi ko muh se upar ki taraf bhi kheencha. 10 minute tak aisa karke wo ruke, aur poochne pe bhabhi boli-

Bhabhi: Thoda acha feel ho raha hai pita ji.

Bhabhi ki nabhi mein thodi si fulawat bhi aa gayi, aur dudhiya rang ki nabhi thi poori laal pink ho gayi thi. Pita ji ne firse nabhi ko muh mein liya, aur nabhi ki seedh se ungliyon ko dabate hue upar ki taraf le-jaate rahe.

Ungliyan bra tak pahunch gayi, aur bra ke upar se hi khule ubharon pe bhi ungli dabayi. Utpatang baaton mein uljha diya ki ye gale se pet tak ki nali hai, isko aise karna waise karna hai.

Bhabhi baaton ko such maan rahi thi, aur main sab samajh raha tha, ki, ab to bhabhi gayi kaam se, aur pita ji isko chodenge hi. Mujhe ye style dekh kar maza bhi aa raha tha.

Pita ji ne barmuda ko bhi nabhi se 7-8 ungli neeche tak khiska diya tha. Poore maze lete hue, pita ji ne kaha –

Pita ji: Bahu, dekho meri maryada se mein aage badh chuka hu. Isse zyada aur badhun to ye theek nahi hoga. Isliye tum ek kaam karo, doctor ke paas hi chali jana.

Bhabhi: Ye kya baat hui pita ji? Aapne pet mein muh hi to sataya hai. To kon si maryada bhang hui hai. Bheed mein hi logon ke hath sat jaate hai, to iska matlab thode hi ye hota hai. Aur aap to mere sasur ji ho. Mere se zyada to ghar ki maryada aap hi samjhoge.

Pita ji: Beti hai bhale hi gaon ki anpadh aur seedhi saadi, lekin bahut hi samajhdaar hai.

Ye bolte hue gaalon pe choomte hue kaha:  Koi baat nahi, tu bhi samajh le, aur main bhi samajh leta hu, ki tu bahu nahi beta hai, aur ilaaj karta hu. Bolo ye theek hai, sharmayegi to nahi?

Bhabhi: Haa pita ji, yahi theek hai, aur aapke saamne bilkul nahi sharmaungi.

Fir pita ji ne turant se bra ka hook hi khol diya. Isse bade-bade gore doodhiya rang ke boobs aur pink rang ke nipple sab azaad ho gaye. Bhabhi ne hath se dhaka, to pita ji ne hath hataya pyar se ye bolte hue –

Pita ji: Sharam matt karo, bete ho to ye female wali feelings chhodho.

Bhabhi ne hath hata liye, aur sharam se aankhen band ki, to pita ji ne aankhen  khulwa di. Pita ji boobs ke upar ungliyon se dabate hue “gaanth hai ki nahi” ye bata kar check karne lage to bhabhi ko tasalli bhi hui.

Fir pita ji ne nipple ko bhi dheere se masla aur poocha: Beta isse uttejana aa rahi hai ya nahi? Aur pet ki nabhi aur uske aas-paas kuch anubhav ho raha hai ya nahi? Sharmana nahi, khul ke bolna.

Bhabhi: Haa pita ji, aur nabhi aur uske neeche bhi ajeeb si halchal hai.

Pita ji chutiya banate hue bhabhi ki chudai ki taiyaari mein poore dheeraj se aage badh rahe the. Unhone nipple pe jeebh laplapani shuru ki aur choosna shuru karte hue boobs ko aam ki tarah pilpilate hue choosne lage.

Bhabhi ki nazar mere upar pad gayi, aur wo sakpaka si gayi. Unhone bebasi se dekha, to maine unko chup rehne aur jo ho raha hai hone do ka ishara kiya, aur tasalli di ki mein hu na.

Bhabhi ke boobs dabate aur chooste hue pita ji ne muh nabhi ki taraf badhaya, aur barmuda ko neeche kheench diya. Bhabhi ne barmuda pakad ke upar karna chaaha, to Pita ji bole –

Pita ji: Pagli hai kya? Aise karegi to meri kya koi izzat nahi hai kya? Mujhe kya chutiya bana rahi thi, ya chutiya samajh rakhi ho? Tumhare kehne se hi to aage badha hu. Ruk tere pati ko hi bulwata hu.

Bhabhi: Maaf kijiye pita ji, main ghabra gayi thi.

Pita ji: Dekh beta, ab yaha tu shadi karke aayi hai doosri baar. Isse pehle doosre mard ne tera sab kuch dekha hi hai. Aur fir mere bete ne. To ab tu kisi ek mard ki thode hi reh gayi hai. Isliye dakiyanusi vicharon ko dimaag se nikaal de. Waise bhi tu is ghar ki izzat hai. Teri izzat gayi to ghar ki bhi gayi. To main kya muh dikhane laayak rahunga?

Bhabhi: Aap sahi keh rahe ho pita ji. Aap is ghar ke buzurg ho, to izzat aapse zyada kon samjhega?

Aur bhabhi ne khud hi barmuda ko utaar ke paas rakh diya. Fir pita ji ne chut ki clit pe halke se hath fera, aur choosne lage. Chooste hue unhone ungli bhi ghusa di chut mein. Bhabhi sab kuch bhool kar moan karte hue maze lene lagi.

Lagataar 15 minute tak choosne se bhabhi ka paani nikalne laga, jisko pita ji poora hi choos-choos ke pee gaye.

Pita ji: Bolo beta, shanti mili? Tumhari nabhi pe jo paani jama tha nikal gaya, isliye aaram aaya hoga? Tumne kya socha tha?

Bhabhi: Haa pita ji, shareer bahut hi halka ho gaya hai. Aur bura mat maanna pita ji, maine socha ki aap meri chudai karoge. Lekin aapne to aisa nahi kiya. Meri hi soch galat thi. Mujhe maaf kar dijiye.

Pita ji: Nahi beta, isliye hi main keh raha tha, mujhse matt karwao. Lekin chalo acha hua ki tumko samajh to aayi. Ab ye treatment 5-7 baar aur ho jayega to problem clear ho jayegi. Jao jaa kar thodi dar aaram zaroor karna, kyunki badan mein thakawat hogi.

Fir bhabhi uth ke chali aayi room mein. Unki mujhse baat hui, to maine bhi chutiya hi banaya ye bol kar –

Main: Pita ji ne ye ilaaj pehle bhi kiya hai. Unko ilaaj aata hai. Duniya ki nazar mein ye sab chhup ke kiya jata hai.

Aur ye bol kar maine pita ji ko sahi thehra diya. Bhabhi ko tasalli hui ki unke sath galat nahi hua. Agle din pita ji ne kaha –

Pita ji: Bahu aaj koi excercise nahi. Pehle tum ilaaj complete karo, uske 2-4 din baad hi excercise shuru hogi.

Aur bhabhi ne khud hi kapde utaar diye. Pita ji ne nabhi choosi, boobs choose aur kaha-

Pita ji: Agar tumko bura naa lage, to ek baat kahu? Main tumara paani piya hu, to isme tumara virya bhi gaya hai mere andar. Aur tujhe pata hai virya ki aag bhadke to chudai ke liye prerit karti hai? Jabki tumhari saas bistar pe beemar hai. Isliye main uski chudai kar nahi sakta. Aur tu bahu hai, isliye koi matlab hi nahi hota. To tu kam se kam mera lund choos ke paani nikaal de, to mujhe teri chut choosne ki sharam bhi nahi hogi. Aur tera virya mere andar jo gaya hai, wo bhi apne roop mein baahar aayega.

Baaton ko itna tareeke se bol kar bhabhi ko chutiya bana rahe the wo. Main to dekhta hi reh gaya. Bhabhi ke upar pita ji is tarah se let gaye, ki unka lund bhabhi ke muh mein aur bhabhi ki chut pita ji ke muh mein aur dono 69 karte hue ek-doosre ka virya pee gaye.

Bhabhi santusht thi, aur pita ji ne kaha: Saamp ka zehar peena padta hai. Waise hi kal maine piya tha, to aaj toone bhi pee liya. Ab asar to chadhega hi, to jaa tere pati se theek se chudwa lena 1 ghante baad. Lekin usko ye sab mat batana.

Bhabhi apne aap ko hoshiyar samajhti thi, jabki ek number ki bewakoof thi. Aur pita ji usko bewakoof bana hi rahe the. Idhar mera khada bhi ho chuka tha. Main bhi bhabhi ke hi room mein chala gaya, aur bhabhi se poocha-

Main: Bhabhi aapko aaram aaya kya?

Bhabhi: Sach mein, shareer bahut hi halka ho gaya hai. Lekin pita ji ne jo kaha ki zehar ka asar hoga, wo thoda sa darr lag raha hai. Inse to chudai hogi nahi. Pita ji ne kaha hai pati se chudwana.

Main: Tum bhi kitni seedhi ho bhabhi. Unko kya pata ki tumhari chudai kon karta hai. Baat chudai ki hai, pati kare ya main, lund pe koi naam likha hota hai kya?

Bhabhi: Arre haa, sach bol raha hai tu. Abhi 1 ghante baad bola hai pita ji ne karne ke liye, to tu kar dena. Mujhe neend aa rahi hai, jaga dena.

Main: Theek hai.

Ye bol kar main room se baahar nikal gaya. Kyunki pita ji mujhe jagane ke liye aa hi jaate, ya bulwate. To main khud hi toilet jaa kar aur ready ho kar aa gaya pita ji ke paas. Pita ji ko kisi kaam se baahar jana tha 3 ghante ke liye,  to wo bole –

Pita ji: Sun teri bhabhi ki tabiyat theek nahi hai, isliye wo late se bhi uthe to disturb naa karna, aur khud hi naashta kar lena.

Fir pita ji 30 minute mein hi chale gaye, aur main pahuncha seedhe room mein. Bhabhi ko maine jagaya aur bola-

Main: 40 minute ho chuke hai. Ab main garam hounga, tabhi to chod paunga.

Aur jab main bhabhi ke poore kapde utaar ke boobs chooste hue nabhi ki taraf badha, to dekha nabhi zabardast laal ho kar sooji hui thi. Maine ungli ghusayi to nabhi andar se bhi tight thi.

Itne mein bhaiya uth gaye, aur itna hi bole: Kya yaar tum dono har waqt chudam chudai karte rehte ho. Raat mein to 2 baar kiya tha. Mujhe aur uksa dete ho aur fir chhota lund bol kar khud chudai karte ho bhabhi ki.

Bhabhi ne hadka ke keh diya: Virya andar matt daalna, nahi to saaf karne jana padega mujhe.

Bhaiya ka lund jaise hi fadka, unhone lund baahar nikal ke paas pade kaagaz ke andar hi udhel diya. Aur maine bhabhi ki chut mein lund ghusedh ke chudai shuru ki. Bhabhi ka paani nikla, aur 2 minute baad mera bhi.

Pita ji laut aaye 3 ghante baad. Bhaiya to office chale gaye the, aur main bhabhi aur pita ji ki baatein sun raha tha. Pita ji ko bhabhi ne bataya ki chudai karwa li thi unhone. Pita ji ne socha ki unka beta chod to sakta nahi, aur adhoori chudai se to bhabhi garam hi hui hogi.

Fir pita ji ne kaha: Beta main kisi zaroori kaam se baahar jaa raha hu. 5 baje tak aa jaunga. Tab tumhara course ek baar aur dohra lenge. Kyunki mujhe bhi andar se ajeeb ho raha hai.

Pita ji 2-3 ghante baad hi aa gaye, aur apne room mein le-jaa kar nanga kiya bhabhi ko. Fir masti karte hue bhabhi pe sawaar ho kar honth aur jeebh choosne lage, aur dheere se lund ka supada chut mein daal diya.

Bhabhi hadbada kar boli: Pita ji, ye kya?

Pita ji: Beta tumhare choosne se poora nahi hua hai, aur main andar virya thode hi daalunga. Andar virya daala to usko chudai bola jata hai. Teri chudai thode hi kar sakta hu.

Bhabhi: Haa ye theek hai pita ji. Aap bas chudai karke maryada matt todna. Baaki aapne mera ilaaj kiya hai, tabhi to aapko samasya ho rahi hai. To main hi kaam aaungi.

Pita ji ka lund mujhse thoda mota zyada tha, lekin lamba mere jitna hi tha 11 inch ka. Pita ji ne lund ghusedha to bhabhi ki siskariyan si nikli, aur itna hi boli-

Bhabhi: Pita ji aapka to lund bahut hi mota aur bada hai. Meri nabhi ko jaha pe choosa tha, waha tak pahunch gaya hai.

Pita ji: Mujhe pata hai bahu, tumhari nabhi tak andar se ye jitna dhakke dega, utni hi tumhari nasse saaf hongi.

fir dhakke maarte hue unhone speed badhayi, to bhabhi ki fatne lagi, aur pita ji ko rokne ki koshish ki. Pita ji mazboot kadd-kathi ke the. Unhone bhabhi ko zabardast tareeke se jakad liya, aur boobs ko chooste hue dhakke dena jaari rakha.

Bhabhi ki cheekhein nikalne lagi, lekin pita ji ne unko apne changul mein faans rakha tha. Bhabhi ka 2 baar paani nikal gaya, fir bhi wo un par chadhe rahe. Chut mein jalan hone lagi bhabhi ke, kyunki dopahar mein hi maine bhi chod diya tha.

Unki chut ki chatni ban rahi thi. Darasal pita ji ne viagra khaa li thi, isliye lagataar diye jaa rahe the. Bhabhi adhmari si ho gayi, aur saanse fool rahi thi. Pita ji ne lagbhag aadhe ghante tak choda tha, aur fir saara virya andar hi udhel diya.

Bhabhi karahte hue: Pita ji, aapne to kaha tha ilaaj hoga, lekin aapne to meri chudai hi kar di.

Pita ji: Kaabu nahi rakh paya, lekin koi baat nahi, tu bahu to mere bete ki hai, aur beta mere shareer se hi to aaya hai. To kya farak padta hai. Waise bhi tere pati ka itna chhota hai, to teri pyas kaha bujhti hogi.

Bhabhi nidhaal ho kar padi rahi 5 minute tak. Fir unhone uth ke kapde pehne. Unki chaal hi badli hui thi, zyada chudne ke kaaran aur pita ji ne daant bhi gada diye boobs pe. Waha pe cream lagayi bhabhi ns. Raat ko pita ji ne poocha akele mein to bhabhi ne itna hi kaha –

Bhabhi: Chudai to theek thi, lekin aapne maryada tod di.

Pita ji ne samjha diya ki agar koi cheez katori se gire, aur thali mein gire, to usko nuksan nahi kaha jata bahu.

Hello, I am Ritu! The story I am going to narrate is my own and happened recently. To describe me, I am a decent girl, very competitive, still doing my first year. I have a cute face, and fair skin, but I have a flat ass and small boobs and I am 5’3.  I get a lot of proposals in my college, but I am in a committed relationship with Ram who is in another section.

Ram is also decent just like me. We both are virgins and we’ve never done anything extreme in the relationship. We’re together for almost 1 year and we’ve kissed like some 3-4 times, not more than 2 minutes.

Also, we both didn’t want to take it too far or ahead. As we both were committed to each other, we wanted to wait till marriage or for the right time, when we were ready.

And this is my first relationship. Because I was always scared of dating and meeting the wrong person, but Ram seemed to understand me so we kinda worked it out.

Me and 4 other girls were having a girl’s night at my friend’s place, as her parents were out of town. These were my classmates. And I knew some girls in the group were jealous of the attention I get in college, my grades, and my relationship. I could see the envy and evil intent in their eyes, but again, everyone is like this, so I don’t bother so much. But these bitches knew my competitive nature and tried to use it against me. And I was a victim of my own doing.

So, we were playing truth or dare and the game was going pretty well for me as I had no secrets and I was open about it. But Priya gave me a dare that changed my life. She dared me to not wear panties for a whole day tomorrow and I like an idiot agreed!

They were all laughing and I didn’t understand why because, how hard is it not wear a panty? I do it all the time at home.

But later it hit me. I had to go to college tomorrow and I couldn’t skip because I had to submit my assignment. And on top of all it, tomorrow was a Friday and we must wear the college uniform every Friday which was bad luck and super embarrassing for me. Because my college uniform is a freaking skirt! It means I walked straight into their trap.

Then I begged them to give me another dare and they stamped on my ego by telling “she doesn’t have the guts”, and “she is just like some orthodox girl” and that kinda triggered me and I took up the dare.

I am too embarrassed and ashamed to even write this story. But like a dumbass, I did it and I didn’t tell my boyfriend about this. Because I knew he wouldn’t approve.

So, I usually took the college bus and I was waiting for the bus, all scared. Finally, the bus came and I boarded the bus. My friend sat next to me and she asked, “Did you do it?” And I answered her with a nod.

She then asked me to prove it and I was like –

Me: Are you fucking crazy?! How am I gonna do that? Just wait till we get to college and I will prove it in the washroom.

Then she told me: No, a lot can happen. You might sneak your panty off and bla-bla. Prove it right now. Lift your skirt a little and I will make sure no one is looking.

And I was out of options. I made it so far. I was brave and doing so something extreme for the first time in my life. I kind of lifted it. Then she got a glimpse of my hair. She was satisfied and gave the other friends a thumbs up to show that I had done it.

I was so relieved after this and all I had to is get through the day without anyone noticing me. And the disaster struck as we reached the college!

As we were getting off the bus, I failed to realize that my skirt was lodged in my butt as I was not wearing any panties. I didn’t notice it till I walked a little away from the bus. When I realized it, my face turned red with shame and embarrassment.

Then I turned around to see if anyone noticed it. But I was relieved that no one acknowledged it and went on with my business.

Then I met my boyfriend at the entrance, greeted him, and we spoke for 5 minutes. He then left to be with his friends and I decided to go to my class. My class was on the 4th floor and there was no lift. So, we had to use the stairs.

When I was on the 3rd floor, I heard someone call my name and I stopped to see who it was. It was a junior and all I knew about that guy was, he was on the same bus as me.

His name was Vignesh and I heard some junior girls gossiping about him that he was a pervert and he didn’t look girls in their eyes and his eyes were always on the assets of the girls.

Now, let me describe his physical appearance. He was around 5’10”-5’11” kind of fat and dark and always sweaty kind of ugly. His calling got me surprised. What he wanted from me? I never spoke or intended to speak with that guy.

Then he came toward me and told me –

He: I know.

And I was like: Know what?

He just whispered, “panty” and my eyes just widened with fear and anxiety! And he could see that. Then I told him –

Me: I don’t know what you are talking about and I am late for class.

Then he held my hand and told me –

He: You know exactly what I am talking about. I saw you getting off the bus and I was kind of doubtful. Then I followed you and I got a glimpse of your ass from the first floor when you were on the second-floor staircase.

was in shock that the disaster had taken place. Then I told him to mind his business and it was all his imagination. Then he told me –

He: Okay, I will lift your skirt in front of everyone. If you are wearing panty, you have nothing to worry about, and if you’re not?

It shocked me to my bones. I couldn’t speak a word and he told me –

He: I will go approach your boyfriend and tell him that you are a slut and I don’t have to do anything to prove it because you are not wearing any panty.

And he was laughing thinking he trapped a girl. I was shocked and requested him to keep his mouth shut. Then I tried explaining to him that this was a dare and I was not that kind of girl. My eyes were a little watery.

Then he told me: Be quiet and skip the first hour and come to the terrace. We will discuss it there.

Like a dumbass, I agreed and skipped class and went to the terrace.

Me: I will do all your assignments and homework if you keep this a secret.

Then he told me: A beautiful girl like you is not meant to do homework, didi.

Omg! It embarrassed me and I was thinking to myself –

Me (thinking): How did I get myself into this stupid situation? Why did I do the dare? What am I doing on the terrace with this ugly guy who is 1 year younger than me?

I was ashamed of myself and asked him –

Me: What can I do to make you forget the situation?

He told me: I can overlook the situation if you let me squeeze your boobs.

Then I said: No.

And he asked me to let him spank my ass 3 times and I lost it when he said that.

Me: Even my boyfriend hasn’t touched my boobs or ass till this moment. What makes you think I would let you do it?

He told me that he would tell my bf the slutty things I was doing.

And then I again apologized, calmed myself down, and told him –

Me: I don’t want your hands on me.

Then he told me: Okay, fine. Then, show me your pussy. I won’t touch it but just show it. Because I have never seen a pussy in my life and I am really curious.

This again chilled my bones as no guy had seen me naked till date. And my junior guy was telling me to do it.

Me: I am not doing that (with a tear down my cheek).

Then he told me: It’s okay, then just kiss me on the cheek and I will kiss you on your cheek and we both will forget about this. We’ll move on with our life.

Then I thought to myself that this was the second guy I was kissing. And I just hope my bf could forgive me and he wouldn’t know about this.

Again, I thought to myself, no one would believe that this ugly guy and I had done this. Why would a girl like me even do something like this? I was kind of over confident and I just wanted to get through the day and I agreed.

Then he told me to close my eyes and find his cheek with my eyes closed. I thought he had some weird fetish and I agreed. What I didn’t realize was that he kept his phone down to record the whole thing. I was such an idiot, I know.

I found his cheek and kissed it and I was smiling because this nightmare was about to end. But in the camera, it looked like I was smiling because I liked kissing him and then it was his turn.

The shady fucker held my face and kissed me on the lips. And to my bad luck, when I was breaking free from him, a gust of wind blew my skirt and it exposed my bare ass and the camera recorded that too!

Then I broke the kiss and told him to keep away from me and we were done. He told me –

He: Sorry, I have never kissed a girl before.

So, this was his first and we were good.

Me: It is okay, but this cannot go out.

(Because my reputation in college will go down if I was even seen talking to this pervert and let alone kissing him.)

So I told him: It’s okay, but we’ll end it here.

And then I went to class. That night, I got a video from an unknown number. That video was the very video that was shot on the terrace and it was from that fucking pervert.

Vignesh with a message telling: Cute ass, meet me tomorrow, slut.

*I have changed the names to protect my identity*

Part 2 will be out soon.

If any of you had faced something like this, I want to talk to you. You can reach out to me through the mail.

Ashok – 39

Sneha – 38

Mahender Singh – 62

Ramlal – 60

The next morning I woke up, got fresh and looked at the time. It was around 7 AM. I walked towards Ramlal’s house. Then I saw him sitting in the hall and reading a newspaper.

“When did you come back?” I asked, standing at the door.

He was surprised to see me this early in the morning. He looked at me and gave me a wicked smile. I could tell from that smile that he had had fun with my Sneha bahu last night.

“Around 3 in the morning,” Ramlal said, folding the newspaper.

“So what did you do with my bahu,” I asked as I sat on the sofa adjacent to him.

“Well. Ok. Let me start from the beginning.” Ramlal said.

Ramlal’s narration :

I went to the terrace at around 11 PM and waited for Sneha. First of all, I made sure that no one was around. Then I went to a side of the terrace and lit a cigarette. I smoked and waited for her. Around half an hour had passed. I was sure that she would come, so far I didn’t have any doubt in my mind.

I patiently waited for another half hour, and now I slowly started to get worried. That’s when I heard the door of the terrace opening. I hid in a corner. I saw a woman cautiously walking towards the room on the terrace. I saw her ass swaying, and I could tell she was definitely Sneha.

I then walked towards the terrace door and closed it. While I was closing the door, Sneha turned towards me. She couldn’t recognise me at first, but I took a few steps toward her as she walked me. She was startled to see me. All of a sudden, there was a worrying sign on her face.

I smiled at her as I walked toward her.

“You… you are…” she stumbled on her words.

I was close to her now.

“Yes. It’s me,” I said, standing close to Sneha.

“I have seen you with sasurji (father-in-law),” She said

“Do you know who I am, Sneha?” I asked as I placed my hand on her waist.

“Please, no…” Sneha said, moving back from me.

“What happened?” I asked her again as I went further toward her.

“This is wrong. I have to go.” She said, and she tried to walk past me towards the door.

I was quick to hold her hand and pull her towards me. I held her tightly in my embrace.

“What’s wrong with me?” I asked, moving my hand on her back.

“Leave me.. please..” Sneha said, trying very hard to get away from me.

“Were you not expecting an old man like me,” I asked, slowly slipping my hand to her lower back, feeling her waist.

She looked into my eyes as I said that but didn’t say anything.

“This old man showed you places last night,” I said slowly in her ears and pulled her body close to mine.

Her big boobs were now resting just below my chest.

“What did you think? Who fucked you last night?” I asked her again, stressing about the word fuck.

“Please, I didn’t know it was you. That shouldn’t have happened. Please just let me go. I won’t say anything to anyone,” Sneha pleaded.

“I will let you go, but first, let’s just talk,” I said and tried to push Sneha into the room.

Sneha resisted a bit but not enough, and she was in the room with me in no time. I turned on the light. She was surprised to see the room completely clean and a thick mattress on the ground with pillows.

I saw her standing in front of me in a red nighty. She looked like a woman who had come up here to get fucked. I wanted to pin her on the mattress and ram my cock in her pussy. But something in my mind told me to go slow.

“Come sit here with me,” I told her as I held her shoulders and tried to push her down.

Sneha showed a bit of resistance.

“I promise I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do,” I assured her.

Sneha looked into my eyes, and we both knew how this would end. She finally sat on the mattress, and I sat beside her, close enough for our shoulders to touch.

“Who were you expecting here?” I asked her as I pushed her hair to the other side.

Sneha didn’t say anything. I had a good look at her deep cleavage. Sneha caught me staring at her cleavage but did not attempt to hide it.

“Tell me,” I asked again.

“I don’t know, someone young, maybe,” She replied.

“Does a young cock fill you better?” I asked as I gently kissed her neck.

Sneha twitched her neck to the other side.

“I have never had any cock inside me other than my husband Ashok’s,” She replied as her breath got a bit heavier.

“That was until last night,” I said as I rolled my tongue along her collarbone.

She turned and looked at me. I could see the lust in her eyes. I knew she wanted to get fucked.

“Yes. You took advantage of me. I realised it was too late, but you could have stopped it earlier. Why didn’t you?” She asked, looking at me.

“You think I could have resisted this body,” I said, placing my hand on her stomach. I waited for a few seconds to see her reaction.

“How could I have let these boobs go when you came offering yourself to me.” I continued as I slowly moved my hand and placed it on her right boob.

“I mean, look at them. I have never felt something this big and firm.” I said with a light squeeze on her boobs.

“Hannah…” Sneha moaned.

“And these milky thunderous thighs,” I moved my hand down and placed it on her knees. I slowly pushed her red nighty and placed my hand between her thighs.

Sneha closed her thighs around my hand and squeezed them hard. My hand felt so warm in between.

“How can I not lick them, Sneha? Tell me,” I called her by her name.

I then positioned myself in front of her. I placed my other hand on her knees and spread her legs. I kissed her knees and slowly moved up, licking her thighs.

“Ohhh please… no…” She moaned in resistance.

“Ssshhhh… Sneha, let me admire you,” I said and pushed her back on the mattress.

Sneha was lying on the mattress, and her nighty had moved up to her hips, revealing her red panty. I slowly licked her thighs and moved closer to her inner thighs. I licked and kissed every bit of her as I made my way to her pussy.

Sneha’s hands moved around on the mattress, trying to grab something, but nothing came into her hand. I then placed my hands on her hands and slowly pulled her panty. Sneha placed her hands on mine and protested meekly for the last time.

“Ssshhhh… Sneha darling, just lay back and enjoy,” I said

“Lights, please,” She pleaded with me to turn them off. I didn’t want to argue much at that point. I knew I was about to get what I wanted. So I quickly turned off the light, came back in between her legs, and pulled her panty off her legs in a go.

Even though the light was off in the room, I could see the outline of her pussy. My finger could feel that her pussy lips had parted. She wanted this.

I flicked my finger on her clit, making her moan in pleasure. Without a second thought, I placed my lips on her pussy and licked her clit. Sneha shivered as I attacked her pussy.

My tongue pierced through her pussy lips and went in her. I felt her hand on my head, she was trying to push me away, but her already wet pussy told me something else.

I continued to dart my tongue as deep as I could. Sneha’s hand, pushing me away, now held my hair and pulled me further towards her. I went up, licking her round, deep navel. I pushed the nighty up to her boobs and slowly got on top of her.

My dick was hard by now and was pressing against her thighs. I held her nighty, pulled it off her body, undid the bra, and threw it away. Here was my friend’s daughter-in-law naked below me. I held her 36D-sized boobs and pressed them hard, taking the nipple in my mouth and rolling my tongue around it.

I went further up, wetting her boobs and neck with my saliva and finally reached her lips. I pressed my lips against her soft lips and slowly started to suck her lower lip. She parted her lips to moan, and I pushed my tongue inside her mouth.

Sneha started kissing me back, and our tongues dwelled together. I pressed my body against her as we kissed hard and passionately for a long time. Sneha’s hand had moved to my back, and she held me tightly. I was still dressed in my dhoti and kurta.

Sneha pushed her hand inside my kurta and tried to pull it off. I helped her by getting up and sitting beside her. My kurta and dhoti were on the floor near the mattress. Sneha placed her hand on my hairy chest and felt my body.

Her eyes were on the tent of my underwear.

“Go ahead. It’s yours tonight,” I told her.

She bit her lips as she slowly moved her hand down my chest. I expected Sneha to hesitate, but she immediately pushed her hand inside my underwear and pulled my hard dick out. It sprang out in her hands.

“Ummm…” Sneha moaned as she squeezed my dick hard in her hands.

I, too, placed one hand on her boobs and pressed them hard as she played with my hard dick. While my other hand went straight to her pussy. I inserted my finger deep inside her wet cunt.

“Aah, Yes, Ramlal Uncle,” She moaned in pleasure.

My second finger went in straight away as I heard my name on her lips. She took my hairy balls in her hand and massaged them, and I pumped two fingers in and out of Sneha’s pussy.

I pressed her boobs one by one as she rubbed her thumb on my dickhead and spread the precum around my dick.

“Fuck me… Uncle…” she moaned

“What?” I asked as I pulled my fingers from her pussy and my hands from her boobs.

She looked at me with lust-filled eyes.

“Say that again, Sneha,” I told her, pulling her nipple hard.

“Fuck me. Ramlal Uncle. I want this inside me,” She said again, grabbing my hard dick. And this time, I grabbed her legs and pulled them apart. I positioned my body between her legs and rammed my cock inside her waiting pussy.

“Oh,” Sneha squealed out.

I placed her legs on my shoulders and held her thighs with both my hands. I started fucking my friend’s daughter-in-law. Sneha’s big 36D-sized boobs jiggled with every thrust.

I enjoyed looking at her naked body. Not even in my 7 lives could I have imagined fucking a lady like her. I licked her calves as I kept pumping my dick inside her.

I then pushed her legs down, and she wrapped them around my waist. I fell on top of Sneha and started gyrating my dick inside her pussy. We were both sweating, but neither cared as she licked and bit my shoulders.

I pushed my body hard against her feeling her big boobs against my hairy chest. I took her lips in mine and kissed her again as my dick continued fucking her.

She kissed me back passionately. I could feel saliva exchanging with each other, sending a jolt in my cock. And my thrust became harder again, and she knew I would cum.

I didn’t know if I should cum inside her. But when she didn’t mind, why was I thinking this much? I came hard inside Sneha’s pussy. She held me tightly as I kept cumming deep in her.

We both started breathing heavily and sweating profusely. I lay beside her after emptying my load inside my friend’s daughter-in-law. We both lay there silently for a few minutes, and then Sneha got up and started wearing her panty.

“When are you going back?” I asked her as she wore her bra.

“Tomorrow.” She replied

“What time?” I asked her again.

“Afternoon.”

“Visit my house tomorrow morning. I have something to tell you,” I said.

“You can’t trick me again. This was it,” She said sternly after waiting for a few seconds.

“Do you think I am going to trick you? I can fuck you again if I want to, and you can’t do anything about it,” I said, getting up and going close to her.

I then turned her around and pushed her against the wall. I pressed my body against her back and kissed her neck. I then pushed my hand inside her panty and squeezed her asscheeks hard.

“Do you think that I need to trick you?” I said very politely in her ears and licked her earlobes.

Sneha bit her lips and moaned a bit. I left her and took a few steps back. Sneha looked at me, surprised as she saw me wearing my clothes.

“Tomorrow morning, visit my place around 8,” I said and walked out of that room.

***

After hearing Ramlal’s story, I quickly looked at my watch. It was 8:10.

“Why have you called her here?” I asked him.

“It’s her last day here today. I don’t know when I will get to see her again. But now that you are here, we can enjoy her together,” Ramlal said.

“After all, Sneha is yours more than mine.” Ramlal continued.

“I don’t know Ramlal, you are a stranger to her, but I am her father-in-law. I don’t think this is a good plan,” I told Ramlal.

“You think too much. If you don’t want to, you can stay back and watch while I fuck your horny daughter-in-law,” Ramlal said.

Before I could say anything, there was a knock on the main gate. We both looked at it, and I was scared a bit, but Ramlal was relaxed.

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Hey guys. Jaisa ki aapne abhi tak padha. Mujhe maalkin ne apne saare Roman logo ke saamne dikhaya jisse aurte jal jaaye. Aur fir jis sipahi ne mere sath zabardasti ki usko saza di gayi.

Ab Aage.

To us din ke baad mujhe koi bhi nazar uthakar nahi dekhta tha. Aise hi din kat te gaye aur main kafi badi bhi ho gayi. Mujhper jawani khilne lagi thi. Mere chuche bahar aane lage the aur meri gaand bhi piche se moti ho gayi thi.

Main apne aapko aaine mein dekhkar sharma jaati thi. Kayi baar ek raat ke liye kafi logo ne maalkin se mujhe maanga. Lekin maalkin ko ekdum pure ladki chahiye hi thi apne liye. Jisper mard ka saaya bhi na pada ho.

Meri umar ab 19 saal ho chuki thi. Meri jawani puri khil chuki thi. Mere chuche pure bhare bhare rehte the. Aur meri gaand piche se kafi bahar ko ho gayi thi. Maalkin ab mujhe bina kapdo ke nikalne bhi nahi deti thi.

Lekin main to ab pyasi aurat thi. Mujhe to lund chahiye tha. Main mardo ko tadpati thi. Maine apne kapde ko is tarah se lapeta aur bandha tha ke uske ander se mera kafi cleavage dikhta tha. Side se to mere chuche dikh hi jaate the.

Dress puri backless thi aur piche gaand ki lakeer ke niche kapda aata tha. To piche se meri gaand bhi dekhi jaa sakti thi. Main apne baalo ka juda banakar rakhti thi jisse meri kamar puri nangi ho jaae.

Main dekhti thi ke jaha se bhi main guzarti thi waha per mardo ke lund khade ho jaate the. Jabki unke aas pass nangi ladkiya hamesha hi ghumti rehti thi. Aur fir lund dekhkar meri bhi halat un mardo jaisi hi ho jaati thi.

Lekin mujhe to chut mein ungli karne tak ki privacy nahi milti thi. Pure din maalkin ke sath. Washroom sabhi gulamo aur sipahio ke liye aur woh bhi khule hue. Raat mein bhi sabhi gulamo ke sath hi sona.

Ek raat main bohut hi zyada chudasi ho gayi aur mere mann mein bas chudai ke hi khyaal chalte rahe. Maine apne agal bagal dekha sabhi so rahe the. To maine apni chut mein ungli karna start kar diya.

Main chut mein ungli karte hue Titus ko imagine kar rahi thi. Titus Roman sipahi tha. Uski height 6’5″ thi aur uska pet ekdum kasa hua tha 6 pack wala. Gora rang, kaale chote baal, chauda seena aur aakhir mein mota lamba lund 10 inch ka.

Maine uska lund washroom mein bhi dekha tha. Aur ek din jashn tha to woh ek randi ko chod raha tha. To maine waha per uska chodne ka tareeqa bhi dekha. Usne us randi ki chut ka bhosda bana diya tha.

Mujhe darr lagna chahiye tha usse. Lekin pata nahi kyu mujhe usse alag hi attachment sa ho gaya tha. Main usko hi taadti rehti thi aur usse hi chudne ke sapne dekhti rehti thi.

To main chut mein ungli karte hue yehi imagine kar rahi thi ke Titus mujhe chod raha hai. Maine aakhen bhi band kar li thi aur pura Titus ko apne dimagh mein utaar liya tha.

Uska lund apni chut mein bharkar usse dhakke lagwa rahi thi. imagination se bahar apni chut mein ek ungli daalkar tez tez ander bahar kar rahi thi. Meri chut buri tarah se laar jaisa liquid chhod rahi thi.

Mujhe lekin bohut maza aa raha tha ungli karne mein. Lekin tabhi mujhe Ella ne dekh liya aur hasne lagi. Main ekdum darr gayi. Main fir apne aapko sahi kiya aur sidhi hokar let gayi aur sone ka natak karne lagi.

Ella mere barabar mein aaker let gayi. Aur meri taraf karwat leli aur apna ek hath mere kapde ke ander daalkar sidha chut per laga diya. Main is ekdum hue hamle se sehem si gayi. To main ekdum uthkar baith gayi.

Tabhi woh bhi uthi aur usne mera muh apne hatho se pakda aur apne hontho ko mere hontho per laga diya. Main itni horny ho rakhi thi ke fir mujhse control nahi hua.

Ye meri zindagi ki pehli kiss thi aur woh bhi main ek ladki ko hi kar rahi thi. Mujhe sahi se karni bhi nahi aarahi thi. To fir Ella ne mujhe kiss karna sikhaya. Usne mere hontho ko apne muh ke ander lekar chusna start kar diya.

Fir maine bhi wahi kiya aur fir usne apni zubaan mere muh mein daal di. Aur main usko chusne lagi. Fir maine bhi wahi kiya. Usne meri zubaan ko apni zubaan ke sath mila liya aur sath ke sath mere honth bhi chumti rahi.

Ella ghar ke kaam to karti hi thi lekin lund bhi bohut leti thi. Jo bhi bade log aate the aur randio ki demand karte the unke saamne Ella aur Risca ko bhi rakha jaata tha.

Waise to woh dono meri acchi dost thi lekin mujhe kabhi kabhi unse jalan bhi hoti thi. Ke ye dono meri umar ki hi hai aur in dono ko roz lund milte hai. Aur indono ke chuche aur gaand bhi mujhse kafi badi hai.

Aisa nahi tha ke un dono ko meri duvidha ka pata hi nahi tha. Unko ye idea to tha ke main Titus se pyar karne lagi hu. Kyuki main hamesha usko hi taadti rehti thi. Lekin unko ye pata nahi tha ke mujhme lund lene ki itni aag bhari hui hai.

Ella mujhe apne hontho se alag hi nahi kar rahi thi. Aur sach batau to main khud bhi alag nahi hona chahti thi. Fir Ella ne mujhe kiss karte karte hi lita diya aur kiss karte karte hi meri chut ko upar se masalne lagi.

Mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Fir Ella mere upar aagayi. Hum dono ki chuchiya aapas mein mil rahi thi. Mere nipples pure tight ho rakhe the aur woh uske chucho per chubh rahe the. Fir usne aakhirkaar kiss tod di.

Aur fir usne mere chucho ko dabana aur mere nipples ko nochna start kar diya. Jaise hi woh mere nipples noch rahi mere badan mein alag hi jaadu sa chaa raha tha. Aur fir usne mere chucho ko muh mein bhar liya.

Mujhe itna maza kabhi bhi nahi aaya tha. Woh mere nipples chus rahi thi aur sath ke sath chuche daba bhi rahi thi. Kuch der chucho se khelne ke baad woh niche meri chut per pohunch gayi.

Pehle to woh meri chut ko apni ungliyo se halke halke masalne lagi. Fir usne meri chut per apna muh laga diya. Us zubaan jaise hi mere niche wale hontho se touch hui main saatve aasmaan per pohunch gayi.

Usne meri chut chaatna start kardia. Main uska muh apni chut per hi laga rahi thi. Aur woh bhi meri chut ki faank ko khol kholkar chaat rahi thi. Mere ander kuch ajeeb sa hone laga.

Mujhe samajh nahi aaraha tha ke ye mujhe kya ho raha hai. Aisa lag raha tha ekdum se meri chut mein kuch bhar sa gaya hai. Fir ekdum woh chhut gaya aur meri chut se nikla kuch nahi. Lekin mujhe itna sukoon mila ke main usko bta nahi sakti thi.

Main fir nidhal hokar padi rahi. Ella uthkar mere pass aayi aur boli.

Ella: Maza aaya??

Main: Bohut zyada. Ye mujhe last mein kya hua tha?

Ella: Tu jhad gayi.

Main: Accha isko jhadna bolte hai. Yar maza to bohut aata hai sacchi mein.

Ella: Jab koi mard teri chut ke ander jhadega aur fir tu bhi sath mein jhadegi to soch kitna maza aayega.

Main: Ab ye baate yaad mat dila warna main firse chudasi ho jaungi.

Ella: Meri chut ka kya?

Main: Tu to chud leti hai kisi se bhi. Yaha per hi chudle kisi ko bhi uthakar.

Ella: Chut ki aag to shaant karni hi padegi. Theek hai main apni chut marwake aati hu.

Main: Haan jaa. Lekin ye baat tujh tak hi rehni chahiye.

Fir Ella kamre ke dusre kone mein chali gayi. Waha mard so rahe the to usne ek aadmi ko jagaya. Pehle uska lund chusa aur fir uske upar baithkar uske lund ki sawari karne lagi. Main usko dekhkar fir garam hone lagi thi.

Lekin fir maine apne aapko sambhala aur dusri taraf karwat li aur so gayi. Fir subah uthi aur mehal ka sabse bada kaand dekha. Woh kya kaand tha ye padhiye agle part mein.

Tab tak ke liye. Dhanyawaad!

“I can’t just book them for asking for your introduction,” said Ashu ma’am, putting down her glasses. She had called all the boys of MCA 1st year to the faculty office to discuss ragging.

I was the last one left after she excused all the other students. I was trying to tell her that they made us masturbate. But I felt embarrassed to say it directly. So I folded and rolled my handkerchief to resemble a dick, then moved my fist around it.

Her reaction was unexpected. She smiled, thinking that I was telling stories. Finally, giving me a chance, she said to close the door. I showed her what had happened. I was nervous and excited at the same time.

Ashu ma’am would be the first female to see me masturbate. I was lucky enough to have a live model in front of me while doing hand practice. She was only 6 years older, with a slim figure and above-average height of 5’6”.

Big brown eyes that looked sexy, along with pale (ghostly white) skin. What made her irresistible were the kajal in her eyes and the lipstick. To complete the look, she had hoop earrings till the jawline and flattened hair tied in a bun.

She noticed I was stealing glances at her instead of telling the details. We were standing close to the table. She turned around to take a phone call. A sweet smell was coming from her smooth back.

No wonder her boyfriend had married her when she was barely 20. It was rumoured that she wasn’t a divorcee. Her husband had gone to Wellington. But she didn’t wear any maang tika or wedding ring.

By this time, I was ready to masturbate. My cock was semi-erect, and I pulled down my zip to show her how it happened. A tent was visible in my Frenchie when she interrupted me.

Prof. Ashu: I have to go.

Me: When should I come back?

Prof. Ashu: After lunch, in the library.

I couldn’t wait till then. My cock was so hard that I couldn’t even jack off. The moment I touched it, I was overcome with erotic sensations. At last, the time came, and I went to the library.

Professor Ashu was standing near the reference section. On seeing her, my cock again stood up in attention. This time it was visible. Somehow hiding the erection, I approached her.

Me: Ma’am, you called me here.

Prof. Ashu: come with me.

She took me to the second floor, where magazines were kept. It was strictly a teacher’s only. We sat down on the sofa and picked up the latest magazines. She had removed her cardigan. But still looked adorable in a pure white chudidar and kurta with a green chunni.

I’d completely forgotten about ragging, and something different was happening in my mind. I was thinking of making out with Ashu ma’am when I heard snapping fingers. She was trying to say something.

Prof. Ashu: do you like me?

Me: Ya, kind of.

Prof. Ashu: Then show me

I couldn’t believe my ears. I jumped up and kissed her. Professor Ashu’s carves felt perfect. She had good boobs though it looked like her chest was flat from a distance. Her hair was coloured reddish-brown with henna.

But otherwise, she looked good. She broke free from my grip and led me to the back. I held her from behind as we spoke.

Prof. Ashu: You can call me Ashu when we’re alone.

Me: And you can call me by my pet name, Viren

I felt her waist from inside the kurta. It was soft like butter. Then I took out my cock and proceeded with the lo pending task. As I was jerking, I buried my face in her neck and smelt her hair from behind.

Within no time, I started cumming in spurts. I opened Ashu’s hair to see its length. It reached her belly button easily. There was nowhere to cum, so I deposited my semen in Ashu’s hair.

She asked me why it felt sticky, and I told her what I’d done. She asked me to bring condoms next time and tied her hair in a bun. That evening she called me to her house. She looked like a sex kitten in a pair of denim shorts.

She had crimped her hair, creating a lot of movement. When I reached, no one was around (except the two of us). It was a small house at the end of a road. It looked very romantic at first, but I had my doubts.

Viren: What if your husband comes?

Ashu: He’s out of the country

With that settled, I looked at Ashu. Suddenly she looked even more attractive than before.

Viren: You look like a young girl.

Ashu: I am a young girl!

She had had enough of my gossip because she held my face and gave me a lip kiss to prevent me from saying anything. This gave me time to admire her hoop earrings. They were 3 inches across and reached past the jawline.

Her hair was fluffy after the spa treatment, and her lips coloured brilliant red. Nails (including toenails) matched the lip colour. At last, I asked with curiosity:

Viren: You could’ve used a sober colour for your lips.

Ashu: It’s inked. That’s why I put dull colours while teaching.

Frankly, she looked sexy no matter what colour nail polish or lipstick she used. With nothing else to do, I started browsing channels on TV. Ashu came and settled in my lap. She was wearing a white sweater.

I thought she was feeling cold until I reached inside the sweater. Touching her boobs, I realized she was not wearing anything under the sweater. They were round and firm like rubber balls.

As I was rubbing her cleavage, her nipples became hard. I felt them on my chest, and my cock stood up involuntarily. Ashu massaged my crotch and blew hot air through my jeans into the sensitive private area.

Finally, she squeezed my cock hard for a few seconds. When she let go, my dick was up in attention. We removed our clothes to make love. Beneath the shorts, she was wearing a thong.

I inserted my fingers under it and rubbed her pussy to make her wet. She licked my cock before I wore a condom. Her warm mouth felt like heaven, and I never realized I’d closed my eyes in pleasure. Ashu’s shaved cunt was silky-smooth. I inserted from behind as she was on all fours, twerking.

Once my cock was lodged securely inside her vagina, I held her firmly by the waist and pumped her from behind. I paused to press her boobs. Ashu started moving back and forth so that I could keep my hands on her chest.

I don’t know when she got her orgasm. But I couldn’t control it for longer than 10 minutes. I tightened my grip on her body to cum into the condom. She stopped moving and embraced me, saying in a sexy tone:

Ashu: I love you, Viren!

Once my wife was pressurized by her distant aunt to surrogate a baby for an infertile couple. The couple happened to be the distant aunt’s son and daughter-in-law. I also heard that the man happened to be my wife’s distant cousin and they were close one time. Their marriage did not happen somehow. His name was Somu.

This couple was infertile due to the medical problem of Somu’s wife. She neither had fertile eggs nor was her uterus or womb suitable for child-bearing. But the husband Somu had no problem and was sexually healthy.

My wife’s distant aunt emotionally pressurized my wife to agree to it saying her sexy body showed every sign of a very fertile woman and at 25, she was young enough to bear her unfortunate son a child.

Due to the medical condition of the other woman, my wife had to donate her egg and also agreed to give her womb for nine months. My wife had to agree to it. She said that she wanted to help them, but actually, she was subtly pressurized to do it.

We went to a doctor who said that she had to have a thorough gyno exam and after that, she would have to take a fertility drug. And when she was ovulated, she would be medically inseminated by Somu’s sperm.

My wife’s medical exam was planned next day. Somu insisted that he would also be present there, but I objected to it. Somu did not say anything at that time, but the next day, he accompanied us to the clinic.

The wife was taken inside the examination room and we were asked to wait outside.

About half an hour later, a nurse came out and asked us if she had been made ready for the examination and other tests and if her husband could come inside.

I went up to go inside, but Somu also started to go inside. When the nurse asked who he was, Somu answered that she was being tested to become his surrogate wife and it was his sperm with which she would be inseminated. So, the nurse allowed both of us inside.

My wife was there on the gyno bed ready for the examination. Her arms were strapped above her head, legs folded and lifted to stirrups and strapped at her ankles. She was covered from the neck to the legs by a white sheet. She looked very helpless and vulnerable.

My wife smiled weakly and whispered she had to endure all this as she had agreed to do this. I knew she was completely naked below the sheet and completely immobile and helpless in the gyno bed. She asked the doc if all her examinations would be done in front of us. The doc smiled and told her –

Doc: Well, I am doc, one is your husband, and the other one is your surrogate husband.

She smiled weakly and resigned to her fate. Then the doctor started the examination. He pulled down the sheet exposing my wife’s beautiful pert firm breasts. Then he palpated both breasts and teased her nipples to check them making her wince a little. The doc announced that they were in perfect shape and ready for lactating.

Then he palpated her soft flat belly and flat smooth abdomen. He lightly touched her navel commenting –

Doc: Oh, you have a beautiful deep navel (which I already knew).

Then the nurse commented: Sir, women with deep navels are generally very fertile.

The doc smiled. Then came the most uncomfortable and embarrassing part of her examination. The pelvic examination and that too, in front of three males.

The doc lifted and slid the sheet from her legs and placed it over her waist. It was a scene straight from gyno porn. A beautiful woman lying naked and restrained on a gyno table. Her shapely creamy thighs were held wide open by the stirrups and restrained with straps at her ankles. Her cleanly shaven sex was clearly visible at the “V” of the juncture of her beautiful thighs.

The doc placed both his hands on her thighs, feeling the creamy smoothness and firmness of the flesh of her shapely beautiful thighs, spread wide by the restraining stirrups. Then the doc commented –

Doc: What a splendid female body.

Somu also placed his hand on my wife’s thigh as a lover would touch a woman. Her thighs trembled at docs and Somu’s touches. Now, the doc put on the surgical gloves and told my wife that the pelvic examination will start now and she should relax her thigh and pelvic muscles, and get ready to have his finger inside her.

Then he caressed the V between her legs. She shivered and pulled at her strapped hands and legs in vain. The doc then parted her vaginal lips and placed his finger at the entrance. Slowly, he inserted his finger. “Aaaaah..” cried out my wife!

She: Please stop, it hurts.

The doc took no notice of her cry and went on inserting his thick finger. She threw back her head in pain and ecstasy. “Ahhhh..no more, please..” she pleaded. But the doc stopped only when his finger was fully inside her, feeling her soft inside. This made her shiver. Well, after a few minutes, the examination was over.

The doc gave his reports the next day. She was in perfect sexual health and was very ready to carry a child.

The next part of the report created confusion and dilemma in our minds. The report said that in the medical insemination, the success is 25 %. In impregnation by normal sex, success is 50%, and in controlled impregnation in his clinic, the success is 90%.

We were confused about the controlled impregnation and asked the doctor about it. I was taken aback by what he said and thought how could anybody agree to it? The doc said that in controlled impregnation –

Doc: The woman will be strapped to a special gyno bed, given a special injection in her reproductive part and will be given external sexual stimuli while the male will be allowed to play with her body. And at the appropriate time, he will be allowed to have intercourse under the doctor’s supervision.

I was not agreeable to it. Somu did not agree to the medical insemination. I only agreed to the medical insemination. My distant aunt started nagging my wife for controlled impregnation. So, the doc asked us to decide among ourselves. But when after hours of discussion we could not decide, then the doc said –

Doc: Let the lady decide as she is the person who has to sacrifice her chastity to Somu and her modesty to every body.

When the doc asked her, what my wife said surprised me. She said that when she had agreed to be a surrogate, she was ready for anything and ready for that which gave maximum success rate.

Then the doc said: You are a very noble and open lady.

The doc now said: The impregnation can be done any day. Only she has to come about two hours early to let my team prepare her for the impregnation. And it is better if her husband (that’s me) not be present in the room as that will make her and her surrogating partner Somu free in the impregnation process.

The doc made it clear to her that he would allow Somu to enjoy her body as he liked even some hard sex when he was excited. It will increase his sperm count. “It is ok”, she said.

Then the doc asked me if it was agreeable to me.

I said: I agree if it is ok with her. But I want to be present there.

Then the doc said: No, that will make her and Somu very conscious of the situation and they will not feel free in my presence.

But the doc assured me that I could see every thing done to my wife on CCTV. I had to agree to it. Before the final day, that is, the day of the impregnation, my wife went to a parlor to make her beautiful body more beautiful. She did a full body waxing, leaving only a small triangle of pubic hair around her pussy. She said that she wanted to give Somu the maximum pleasure of enjoying her beautiful body.

I was a little jealous. At home, I made her stand naked in front of me. She looked more like a 20 years old virgin girl than a 25-year-old mother of a child.

With creamy pale complexion, pert breasts, small pink nipples, flat smooth belly, and abdomen, narrow waist deep oval-shaped navel firm smooth shapely creamy thighs shapely round buttocks – she looked lovely in her delicate slim figure. Any man would love to enjoy her sexually.

I felt a tinge of jealousy knowing my wife’s lovely body will be at Somu’s disposal tomorrow.

To be continued.

Raat ko 10 baj rahe the. Maine bhabhi ke boobs touch kiye to boli –

Bhabhi: Dekh aaj tere baap ne meri chut faad di. Ab aur dum hai nahi, isliye mujhe sone do. Boobs choosne hai to choos lo. Nabhi choosni hai to choos le, lekin mujhe chup-chaap lete rehne de.

Me: Bhabhi mere liye tum kewal chodne ki cheez thode hi ho. Main tumko pyar karta hu, isliye koi baat nahi tum kahogi tab hi chodunga.

Bhabhi ne pyar se kiss kiya aur boli: Tu mera khayaal karta hai mujhe pata hai. Isliye apni iccha ko bhi maar leta hai. Lekin main aaj majboor hu. Kyunki pita ji ne mujhe iccha se baahar jaa kar choda hai. Chudai poori  hone ke baad bhi chudai ki jalan aur dard ho raha hai. Isliye tu subha kar lena.

Aur fir bhabhi apna blouse utaar ke boli: Isse kaam chala le.

Maine haami jatate hue bhabhi ke dono mamme pakad liye. Fir chooste hue main baatein bhi karta raha. Doosre boobs ko bhaiya choosne lage, meri ungliyan bhabhi ki nabhi ke andar harkatein kar rahi thi.

Pita ji ki tarah taaqatwar hota to pakad ke chod hi deta, lekin utni taaqat hi nahi thi. Isliye jo mila usme hi Santosh tha. Bhabhi ka petticoat bhi sarka ke maine chut ki clit ko halke se hath se fera, aur clit pe muh laga ke choosne laga. Ab bhabhi ko uttejana chadhne lagi, aur wo 5 minute baad boli-

Bhabhi: Ek kaam kar naa, tu naa to sone dega, aur naa hi soyega. Tu chudai kar hi de fatafat.

Fir maine jaldi se bhabhi ke upar chadh kar chudai kar di. 1 minute baad hi pita ji ne awaaz laga kar bhabhi ko bulaya, aur poochne pe bhabhi ne bata diya ki sab so gaye the.

Pita ji ne petticoat aur blouse pehni hui bhabhi ko paas hi bitha ke, aur blouse upar karke boobs choosna shuru kar diya. Fir unhone kaha-

Pita ji: Tum kapde utaaro bahu, ek baar chod hi liya hai, to ab kitni baar bhi karu kya farak padta hai. Aur abhi mujhe chodne ki iccha ho gayi hai.

Bhabhi: Pita ji aaj to aapne itna kiya hai, ki jalan ho rahi hai. Subha kar lijiyega, main mana nahi karungi.

Pita ji: Tu hoti kaun hai mana karne ka sochne wali? Aur ye kabhi sochna bhi matt. Meri jab iccha hogi tujhe taiyaar rehna hai. Warna chali jana apne mayike.

Bhabhi darr gayi, aur bhabhi ke kapde utarwa ke pita ji ne chudai shuru ki. Fir 7-8 minute tak chudai chali. Bhabhi ki cheekhen nikaal di pita ji ne. Lekin pita ji ne bhabhi ko ek sone ka haar diya aur kaha-

Pita ji: Aaj toone mujhse chudwaya hai, isliye ye tere liye gift hai.

Bhabhi sara dard bhool gayi aur unke chehre pe khushi chaa gayi. Fir bhabhi room mein aayi to maine kaha-

Me: Bhabhi sorry, maine agar aapko nahi choda hota, to abhi wali chudai mein aapko dard nahi hota.

Fir bhabhi mujhe seene se chipka ke boli: Sach poocho to ek baat kahu? Main tujhe hi apna pati maan baithi hu, aur sasur ji to buddhe hokar nipat bhi jayenge. Zindagi to mujhe tere is lund ke sahare hi kaatni hai. Isse hi to main bachha loongi. Sasur ki buddhi haddiyon se bachha hua to beemar paida hoga. Isliye tu adhikaar se jab teri marzi ho, tu apni biwi samajh kar kiya kar akele mein.

Ye sun kar main khush ho gaya, aur itra raha tha, ki mujhe to adhikaar hi mil gaya. Fir main bina ijazat hi blouse utaar ke mamme chooste aur dabate hue so gaya.

Agle din pita ji der se uthe, aur unhone socha ki main to college gaya hua tha. Khud bhi wo fatafat ready hue, aur ghar ke hi ek hisse mein ek bedroom aur tha jisko office ke roop mein use karte the.

Pita ji kisi baat pe bhaiya pe bahut hi gussa the. Kuch hisaab-kitaab mein bhool ho gayi thi bhaiya se. Tabhi bhabhi waha pahunch gayi aur pita ji se request ki, ki wo maaf kar de bhaiya ko.

Ye sunte hi pita ji bhadak gaye aur bole: Bete ke sath kya karu naa karu ab tu kal ki aayi hui sikhayegi?

Ye sun kar bhabhi darr gayi. Wo pita ji ke bagal mein hi khadi thi, kyunki pita ji ne usko kaha tha, ki wo paper ko stepal laga kar bunch banati jaye. Bahut saare papers the, aur 15-20 minute to lagne hi the.

Tabhi ek call aayi. Koi urgent hi call thi, isliye pita ji turant se koi khali paper dhoondne lage. Jab paper nahi mila table pe, to marker pen utha ke wo bhabhi ki saree ka pallu sarka ke gore se pet pe hi likhne lage.

Pet bhar gaya, kyunki marker pen se mota likha jata hai. To saree aur bhi neeche khisak gayi. Fir blouse to dheela hi tha, to neeche ubharon pe bhi likhte rahe. Bhaiya ke chehre pe santushti thi, ki unke upar ka gussa tal gaya shayad.

Phone rakhte hi pita ji ne bhaiya ko kaha: Is likhe hue ko kagaz par utaro.

Aur wo khud bhabhi ki kamar ko pakad ke pet mein dekhte hue bhaiya ko bolne lage, aur bhaiya likhne lage. Fir unhone bhaiya ko kaha-

Pita ji:  Jaa kar iski entry karke le aa.

Bhaiya ke jaane ke baad wo bhabhi se bole: Tu let jaa saamne bed pe. Ye marker pen ka likha hua hai, daag pad jaayega. Isko saaf kar deta hu.

Bhabhi let gayi, to pita ji ne unke pet ko saaf kiya, aur blouse upar karke boobs choosne lage. Tabhi bhaiya waha kab aaye pita ji ko nahi pata chala, aur wo chup-chaap dekhte rahe.

Bhabhi ki nazrein bhaiya se mili, to bhaiya ne khud hi ishara diya, ki jo ho raha tha hone do. Unko darr tha nahi to pita ji ka gussa utrega.

Pita ji ne dono boobs ko buri tarah dabate nitchodte hue choosa. Bhabhi ne jaan-boojh kar madakta bhari awaaze nikaal kar ufff ohhh kiya. Isse pita ji aur josh mein aa gaye. Bhaiya ne khud ko chhupa liya. Jaise hi bhabhi ne blouse neeche kiya, to paon ki aahat karte hue bhaiya aa gaye.

Bhabhi ki saree neeche khiski hui thi, aur blouse ast-wyast tha. Neeche side se boobs ke ubhaar baahar jhaank rahe the. Pita ji bhaiya ke kaam mein galti nikaal ke fir gussa ho gaye, aur tabhi bhabhi ke kaam mein bhi galti nikal gayi. Ab pita ji ka gussa saatwe aasman pe tha. Bhaiya ko ek thappad bhi pada, aur usko bole-

Pita ji: Jaldi se theek karke laa.

Fir wo bhabhi ko bole: Teri to charbi kuch zyada hi hai.

Kyunki bhabhi ne pita ji se tark kiya tha, ki uski kya galti thi. Pita ji bhabhi ko bed pe gira ke bole-

Pita ji: Chal kapde utaar.

Bhabhi yahi samjhi ki buddha to kewal chodne ka bahana dhoondhta hai, aur chudne se khud ko rok bhi nahi sakti thi, chahe iccha ho ya naa ho.

To bhabhi ne khud hi saare kapde utaar liye, aur bistar pe let gayi. Pita ji ne karwat lene ko kaha, aur kamar aur gardan ko choosa. Fir unhone bhabhi ko ulta kiya, aur upar let kar gardan chooste hue, dono paon se bhabhi ke paon ko faila diya.

Fir pita ji ne seedhe gaand mein supada ghusaya, to bhabhi dard se cheekhte hue itna zor se hili, ki lund baahar nikal gaya. Wo apni gaand pe hath laga kar darr se gidgidane lagi. Tabhi bhaiya bhi aa gaye.

Pita ji ne oonchi awaaz mein kaha: Ye randi ki awaaz mein bahut garmi hai. Aaj saari nikaal doonga.

Fir unhone bhabhi ko ulta lita ke kaabu mein kiya, aur gaand mein lund dala aur daalte hi gaye. Poora room bhabhi ki dard bhari cheekhon se goonj utha, aur gaand se khoon nikalne laga. Pita ji ne fir bhi 2 minute tak jhatke diye, aur khoon ke kaaran ruk gaye aur usko saaf karke cream lagayi.

Bhabhi ro rahi thi, aur nangi hi padi thi. Pita ji bhi nange hi apni chair pe baith gaye aur kaam karte hue bhaiya ko 5 minute baad baahar bhej ke bhabhi ki aage se chudai ki. Fir pyar bhari baaton se bhabhi ka gussa thanda karte hue usko ek mehangi se ghadi, diamond ki angoothi, chashma, ear ring, perfume ka gift pack diya.

Bhabhi laalchi bhi thi, kyunki bahut gareebi dekhi thi. Isliye dard bhool ke wo item dekhne lagi.

Fir pita ji ne kaha: Jaa bahu ab tu rest kar, mujhe bhi baahar jana hai kaam se. Ab main shaam ko hi aaunga.

Aur wo kapde pehan ke nikal gaye car se. Bhabhi room mein aayi, to maine kaha-

Me: Kuch matt bolo, maine sab dekh liya hai.

Aur main bhabhi ki gaand pe cream ko dheere-dheere masalta raha. Dopahar ko bhabhi ne hi kaha-

Bhabhi: Tu sharma matt, agar teri iccha hai to chod le. Main mana nahi karungi.

Maine hi mana kar diya aur bola: Bhabhi tum meri ho. To jab bhi chodna hoga to pyar se tumhara mood bana kar hi chodunga.

Bhabhi ye sun kar khush hui, aur apne se chipka liya. Dono ne ek sath hi khaana khaaya aur so gaye. Kyunki shaam ko 5 baje pita ji aa kar chodenge hi, isliye dopahar ko rest dena zaroori bhi tha.

Fir shaam ko pita ji 5 baje hi aa gaye, aur bhabhi ko bula kar chudai ki. Wo jaldi hi 20 minute mein nipat gaye. Raat ko unko out of station jana tha 10 din ke liye. Isliye wo ready hue aur 8 baje ghar se nikal gaye.

Pita ji ke jaate hi bhabhi ne gehri saans li, aur panty chhodh ke baaki poori hi nangi ho gayi. Kyunki ab mere aur bhaiya ke alawa koi nahi tha ghar pe.

Maine bola bhabhi ko ki pehle wo bhaiya ko hi nipta le, nahi to beech mein disturb karte hai. Bhabhi ne bhaiya ko khud hi jakad ke uttejit kiya, aur chudwa bhi liya. Fir bhaiya sone chale gaye.

Main bhabhi se saaf keh diya: Bhabhi mujhe chudai se zyada tumhare sath nazdeeki aur tumhare shareer se khelna acha lagta hai chudai se pehle. Isliye aaj meri marzi hogi, tab hi chudai karunga. Mujhe dabaw nahi dena.

Fir maine bhabhi ki kaankh ke bagal ke baalon ko saaf kiya. Nabhi se chut tak jaane wali baalon ki line thodi si gehri ho chuki thi aur kadi bhi. Usko maine ustre se saaf kiya.

Thodi si 5-7 boond jitni Colgate lekar usko paani se hatho mein holi ke rangon ki tarah masla, aur kaankh, nabhi, aur chut aur gaand ke ched pe laga diya. Bhabhi takiye ke sahare aadhi leti hui sab dekhti rahi.

Fir meri baniyan se dheere poonch diya, aur kaankh ko choosne laga. Uske baad maine nabhi ko choosa. Fir ulta karke bhabhi ki gaand ke ched pe jeebh laplapate hue ched ko jeebh se dabaya aur ched ko chooste hue, gaand ke ched se chut ke ched tak jeebh hilate aur chooste hue aage badha.

Bhabhi: Baap re, ye kya aag laga di toone. Ab bina chude nahi raha jayega, jaldi daal.

Me: Bhabhi tumne vaada kiya hai. Mujhe jab daalna hoga daalunga. Abhi chup raho, is tadapne ka maza alag hi hai.

Aur main chut ke ched ko choosta raha. Maine chut ke andar jeebh ko lehraya aur chut ki jhilly ko choosa. Fir clit choosi 5 minute tak, aur bhabhi ke bagal mein let gaya.

Bhabhi se raha nahi gaya, aur mere upar jhuk ke apne dono boobs ek sath satta ke dono nipple ek sath muh mein daal diye. Main bhabhi ke nipples choosne laga. Fir bhabhi ne mere nipples choose, aur apne upar lita kar mere honth aur jeebh ko choosne lagi, aur ek hath se mere lode ko bheenchne lagi.

Maine firse bhabhi ki nabhi ko choosa, aur ulta karke unki peeth ki side se kandhe pe halke-halke chooste hue  nipple masla. Bhabhi bahut hi uttejit thi.

Mere kehne pe unhone lund ko choosa 1 minute tak, aur kaha-

Bhabhi: Ab nahi raha jata. Daal dena andar.

Fir main bhabhi ke gadraye shareer pe leta, aur andar lund daal ke taabad-tod chudai shuru ki. Bhabhi ka paani jaldi hi nikal gaya, to main unke upar hi pada raha aur andar hi lund pada rehne diya aur tv dekhne laga. Bhabhi meri peeth ko pyar se sehlati rahi.

Me: Bhabhi, tumne vaada tod kar mujhe chudai jaldi karne ko kaha. To ab uska harjana dena padega.

Bhabhi hass kar boli: Tere liye to jaan bhi haazir hai. Bol kya karna hai?

Me: Main ye tv pe jo film aa rahi hai, poori hone tak tumhare andar ghusa ke rakhunga, aur jab marzi tab halke-halke jhatke doonga. Mera wazan bardasht kar logi?

Bhabhi: Bilkul karungi, tu chaahe poori raat karta reh.

Fir maine TV band kiya aur bola: Nahi mujhe to baatein karni hai tumse.

Aur baat-cheet shuru ki. Main beech-beech mein 10-12 jhatke maarta, aur fir ruk jata. Fir main boobs ko masalta, aur honth choosta.

Bhabhi ke andar ka virya 20 minute mein hi sookh bhi gaya tha. Aur aisa laga maano lund ko chut jakad rahi ho. Chut mein extra tight pana sa lagne laga, to maza bhi badh gaya. Main reh-reh ke chudai karta, fir geelepan ka ehsas hote hi ruk jata. Uske baad fir wahi karta. 1 ghanta ho chuka tha. Fir maine lund baahar nikaal liya.

Bhabhi: Kya hua?

Me: Tumne kaha naa jaan haazir hai?

Bhabhi: Haa bhai kaha hai.

Me: To gaand dogi?

Bhabhi: Arre baap re, lekin dekh tujhe pati maana hai, dard nahi dena. Jitna bardasht hoga utna tak hi karna.

Me: Aap chinta naa karo. Aap mana karogi, to turant ruk jaunga.

Aur bhabhi ko ulta lita ke gaand mein dheere-dheere karke poora hi ghusa diya. Bhabhi ki halki-fulki dard bhari awaaze ufff uiii ki aati rahi, aur dheere-dheere maine speed badhayi. Fir poora maal maine andar hi udhel diya.

Bhabhi ko dard ki jagah maza hi aaya last mein. To maine kaha-

Me: Ab aap gaand marwane mein expert ho gayi ho.

Fir raat ko 3 baje maine ek baar fir bhabhi ki gaand maari. Agle din college gaya, to meri attendence kam ka hawala dekar guardian bula kar form pe sign karne ki baat aa gayi. Warna exam mein baithne nahi dete.

Main college se bunk bahut maarta tha. Pita ji ko pata lagne pe gaand tudayi hona swabhik tha. Meri gaand fattne lagi. Fir maine bhabhi ko bola-

Me: Bhabhi aap chalo guardian ban ke, aur mujhe kisi bhi tarah approve karwa do.

Fir maine bhabhi ko sikhaya kaise kya karna  tha. Suna hua tha ki, Pandey sir bahut bade chokribaaz the, aur unhi ke saamne jana tha bhabhi ko.

Maine socha kya farak padta tha, college mein kuch kar bhi nahi sakte, aur unka dhyan bhatkega to kaam bhi ho jayega. Isliye maine bhabhi ko deep cut wala blouse aur saree ko nabhi se neeche pehanne ka idea diya. Taaki pallu sarakta rahe, aur reh-reh kar nabhi ki jhalak mile.

Yahi style hota hai shehri aurton mein, ye samajha diya maine bhabhi ko. Fir maine bhabhi ko leja kar Pandey sir ke saamne khada kar diya.

Pandey sir mujhe dekhte hi pehle to bhadak gaye buri tarah. Maine dheere se bhabhi ko neeche se laat se ishara kiya to bhabhi ne bahana bana diya.

Wo boli: Meri saas bahut beemar hai bed pe hai, aur meri shaadi abhi 2 maheene pehle hi hui hai. Isse pehle ye bechara unke hi pass baitha rehta tha, aur rota tha etc etc.

Pandey bahut bada wala haraami tha. Usne uth kar bhabhi ke kandhe pakad ke saantwana dekar paani ka glass diya, aur bola-

Pandey: Madam, dekhiye meri majboori bina verification main kisi ki file nahi nikaal sakta. To agar aapko aitraaz naa ho, to ghar pe aa jau? Aap medical report ki Xerox ready rakhiyega.

Bhabhi ne kaha: Zaroor sir, aap aayenge to mujhe khushi hi hogi.

Fir theek 3 baje sir ka phone aaya, ki wo ghar ke nazdeek hi the.

Maine kaha: Aap pahunchiye sir, main bhi aata hu.

Jabki main ghar mein hi tha. Maine bhabhi ko samjha diya tha, ki wo jaan-boojh kar saree kamar mein kasse, aur blouse deep cut wala pehne. Usme unki ghaatiyan saaf dikh rahi thi. Wo bina bra ke thi, aur blouse geela kar liya tha, taaki wo aur bhi aakarshak dikhe. Aur unki nabhi poori hi dikh rahi thi. Baal uljhe the, maano kaam kar rahi thi bathroom mein.

Sir aaye to bhabhi ne thoda sa hakbaka ke hath pallu se ponche. Sir ne bhabhi ko sakpakaye hue dekh tareef karte hue kaha-

Pandey: Housewife ghar ke kaam ki zimmedari leti hai, to uske soundarya mein nikhaar aa jata hai. Aap mujhe ghar ka hi member samahiye, sharmane ki zaroorat nahi.

Wo bhabhi ko bole: Takleef karne ki zaroorat nahi. Aapke devar ko aane do fir hi chai bana lena.

Aur fir wo bhabhi ke pass hi baith gaye. Maine spy camera set kiya hua tha, aur sab chup ke dekh raha tha.

Bhabhi ke bhawuk hone par sir ne uske kareeb baith ke hath pakad ke santwana dete hue aansu poonche.

Fir sir ne bhabhi ki gadrayi peeth ko sehlaya. Bhabhi ke naa hichakne pe sir ki himmat badhti gayi. Aur khud bhabhi ne rote hue se sir ke seene par hi sar sata diya. Fir dheere se sir ne bhabhi ka sar apni god mein rakh liya, aur unki kamar ko sehlate hue pet tak aa gaye. Wo baatein karte jaa rahe the.

Bhabhi ki nabhi mein ungli ghusayi to ek-dum se bhabhi chehak uthi. Unhone baith ke sir ko ghoora, aur ek pyari si muskan de di. Sir ko green signal mil gaya tha.

Fir turant unhone kiss kiya aur boobs dabane ke liye hath andar daale hi the, ki blouse ka kapda thoda fatta hua tha. Abhi bhabhi saans le hi rahi thi, ki wo fool gaya to charr se fatne ki awaaz aayi.

Bhabhi ne kaha: Koi baat nahi, ye to purana hi tha.

Pandey sir ne bhabhi ke boobs pakad liye aur choosne lage, aur nabhi pet ko masalne lage. Bhabhi ne haa bharwa li thi attendance ki problem ko solve karne ki. Jab unhone bhabhi ke boobs choos liye, tab maine jaa kar darwaze ki bell baja di. To turant se bhabhi ne ek gown dala aur darwaza khol diya.

Pandey sir ki aaj ki class itni hi kaafi thi, aur mera kaam bhi ho gaya tha. Aur mujhe ab favour milne laga. Bahane se Pandey sir aate boobs hi choos ya daba lete, aur main kabhi bhaiya ko, kabhi khud, ya kabhi kisi naukar ko bhej deta tha beech mein hi. Lekin chudai ka mauka nahi diya kabhi.