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Ranjeet Patil, I’m 41 years old and have been married for 18 years. My wife Sarika is 39 with beauty to be admired. She’s 5 feet 5 inches tall, slim-figured, with 32-sized boobs. Her waist is about 28, and her bums are 34 inches.

We have two kids. But as we both are professional and job-going, my parents have taken them to their place. Though my wife is 39, she looks around 30. I look older than my age.

Sarika is fair and has a spotless body. She does regular exercise to keep herself maintained. Her boobs are not saggy and can compete with a newly married woman.

It all began in mid-lockdown 2020 when she was 37 and looked younger. We both work in private firms. So 10 hours of working and 2 hours of travel time makes us quite busy. But the lockdown was boring. Without kids, we were fed up.

However, we had quite a good time together as we couldn’t give much time to each other earlier. But later, in the middle of the lockdown, we were bored of each other. I spent my time sleeping, and Sarika started to surf the net. I was relaxed as she didn’t bother me now.

After a few days, I noticed a behavioral change in Sarika. She was spending a lot of time on calls. She hates making long-duration calls, but her conversation on calls went longer than expected. I loved her a lot and trusted her a lot as well. But still, I decided to confront her about these calls.

The main reason was she behaved creepy while she was calling. She started to leave the bedroom or get away from me. Even she started to lower her voice so that I couldn’t understand. So, one fine day in the afternoon, while we were about to go for an afternoon nap, I asked her.

She said it was just a regular female friend from the office and nothing serious. I didn’t want to say that, but I asked her to show me her phone. In addition, I said I wanted to talk to the person for my surety. Her face went pale, and she started to babble. But after a few minutes, she confessed.

She told me she was talking with a guy she met on Facebook Chat. He was a 22-year-old IT guy from Coimbatore named Venkat Reddy. I thought it was just that, but she spilled the beans. She said she was chatting on Facebook initially, but later, he insisted on showing pictures.

She dropped a few, and later on, he forced her to more exposing pictures. She liked the attention she was getting from a far younger guy than her. Reddy praised her a lot, and she liked his approach. Eventually, she started to share exposing pictures with him.

I was shocked by her revelation. But she said she had even shared nudes with him. Before I could recover from this shock, she revealed that she had done nude video calls with him a few times when I was asleep. I was about to say something when she dropped the final bomb.

She confessed that Reddy wanted to get intimate with her, and she wanted it too. I was shocked that my wife, at age 37, was telling me that she wanted to have sex with someone else. I scolded her for her debauchery activities and commanded her to stop talking to that guy.

I took her phone, locked the laptop and changed the Wi-Fi passwords. She didn’t resist at all, and I relaxed. But she stopped talking to me, she stopped taking proper food, stopped smiling, stop exercising. In two days, she was looking like a person ill for 2 months.

Dark circles, faded skin complexion, and messed up hair. I was feeling so bad for her. The bonding between us was so strong that I was also disheartened. The next day I gave up on her happiness. I gave her back her mobile and resumed the laptop settings.

I said that I was OK with her fulfilling her wishes with Reddy. She gave him a call immediately and told him the good news. She even made me talk with him, and he confirmed with me. So, the bars were set. As soon as the lockdown opens, he’ll visit Pune.

To my dismay, the lockdown opened the next week itself. It was Saturday 6 in the evening when Reddy called. He told us that he was on the way and would reach us around 9 in the evening. Sarika was super excited to hear that. She rushed to the bathroom to prepare.

She waxed her body and shaved her private parts. She already had some cosmetics, and she applied them to her body. She was glowing and looking so refreshed. She wore a skirt and a blouse on top. It was evident that she wasn’t wearing any bra. I doubted whether she was wearing any panties inside or not.

She was looking at the clock and through the window outside. It was around 7:45 pm when the doorbell rang. As Reddy was expected at 9, she was frustrated that any unwelcome guest had arrived. The doorbell rang again, and she got up from the sofa. She walked towards the door and was out of sight.

I was watching TV at that time and was nervous too. In my thought, there was some neighbor at the door. So, I was not paying any attention to it. But when Sarika didn’t return for more than 5 minutes, I walked towards the door. As soon as I reached the door, I was dumbstruck.

Sarika was standing there, kissing a guy. He was a young Tamilian guy with a dark skin tone, a few inches taller than Sarika. Sarika’s blouse buttons were open completely, and her boobs were bare. Her skirt was down, lying at her ankles. She was all bare below her waist.

Reddy was kissing her and was mauling her boobs alternatively with his one hand. His other palm was busy between Sarika’s thighs. Maybe he was busy fingering her pussy. The door was wide open. They didn’t even bother to close the door. I crossed them and closed the door myself.

Then I returned and stood beside them. Reddy broke the kiss and looked at me angrily. He asked, “What? I’m here to fuck her brains out. What the hell you’re staring at?” I didn’t reply to him anything and walked inside. I came back and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Reddy entered the room after a few minutes, carrying Sarika. He sat just opposite me with Sarika on his lap. Reddy’s face faced me, whereas Sarika’s back was towards me. Her milky white ass and back were facing me. Reddy was busy sucking her nipples and mauling her boobs mercilessly.

Though she was restless after that assault, she still showed happiness in her body language. The way a young guy treats a girl did lack in our 18 years of marriage. I was done with that enthusiasm, but maybe Sarika still was craving that.

Meanwhile, he kissed all over her neck and lips. I didn’t notice when he got rid of his pants and underwear. I turned my head towards them when Sarika grasped and wept a little. Sarika announced that it was in. From my side, I could view Reddy’s dick inside her pussy.

I don’t know how long and thick it was, but it was all inside. Sarika waited a while and started to jump on his dick. She was all wet already; yes, her pussy was not so tight after two kids. She started to jump on his dick, and Reddy enjoyed every bit of pleasure.

She had too much enthusiasm for the first fuck with her new lover. But still, she was around 37, and it was not a young age. She got tired in a few minutes. She took a break, and they kissed. She resumed, but within 2 minutes, her knees and thighs started to pain.

She resigned immediately and told Reddy about it. Reddy picked her up, walked towards the dining table, and deposited her on the table. He started to fuck her pussy with slow shots. Now Reddy’s ass was on my side, and I could only view Sarika’s legs.

Reddy sped up his fucking minute by minute, and Sarika started to moan heavily. Sarika was moaning like she was a newlywed bride and was fucking in the start week of marriage. Reddy had stamina, the stamina of a young lad. There was no doubt about that.

He fucked her straight for 15 minutes and growled like a passed-away wolf. It was then I realized that he was filling her hole. He pulled his dick out and turned towards me. He had just orgasms, but his lump dick was at least 5 inches long and double thicker than mine.

He looked at me and smiled, then walked towards the bathroom. Sarika got up with red boobs. He mauled her boobs wildly, maybe. She has all teeth marks on her skin. She walked inside towards the bathroom. When they didn’t return for a while, I moved toward the bathroom to check it out.

Sarika was busy talking with him and massaging his dick in the meanwhile. Reddy looked at me and said, “Get lost, asshole. We are busy.” I returned to the drawing room, and they came to the drawing room after a few minutes. We set for dinner, and Sarika served the dinner at the dining table.

They both were still naked and didn’t mind me around. Between dinner, while serving food to Reddy, his hand roamed freely on Sarika’s private parts. They had quality time together, and I was the jealous guy around. After dinner, Sarika told me that she would show Reddy our bedroom.

I came out on the balcony for fresh air after they left. I was thinking about the mess that was created, and it took me around 20 minutes to make up my mind. I came back to the drawing room and then headed toward the bedroom. As soon as I got inside the bedroom, I was shocked to see Sarika on her fours.

Reddy was already inside her fucking her from behind. I was indeed shocked and couldn’t decide what to do next. I was nervous when Sarika asked me to recline on the bed. I reclined on the bed opposite and turned my head towards them.

Sarika’s boobs were hanging and jiggling with each thump Reddy was making. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lips in over excitement. In between, Reddy was slapping her bums and mauling her boobs forcefully. Instead of showing discomfort, Sarika was enjoying every bit of assault.

Around 10 minutes or so, Reddy grunted and deposited another load of sperm in her fertile pussy. He pulled out his dick and walked towards the bathroom, and Sarika followed him. They return in 10 minutes, all naked. Sarika reclined in the middle, and Reddy beside her.

We pulled the blanket and covered ourselves, and dozed off in a few minutes. It was late night or early morning when I heard hot talk. I was still drowsy but opened my eyes. I looked around and found both of them missing. I got up and followed the voice which was coming from the bathroom.

I reached the bathroom door and pushed it open. The door wasn’t bolted from the inside, and it opened wide. Sarika was standing bowed down, with her palms on the wall. Reddy was trying to enter her from behind. Sarika was telling him that it won’t go inside. She had never tried that ever before.

I understood that Reddy was trying to enter her asshole. He tapped on her bums and pushed a little. Sarika screamed and told him it was painting a lot. I tapped on Reddy’s shoulder. He turned around, and I said, “If she isn’t comfortable, why are you forcing her?”

Reddy growled at me, “Am I asking your suggestion, asshole?” Before I could speak, he slapped me hard and said, “Get out and go to the bedroom.” Before I could say anything, Sarika said, “Baby, go to the bedroom and wait there. We’ll join you in some time.”

Dejected, I come back to the bedroom. For 5 minutes, I could hear the voice of Sarika and Reddy fighting with each other so that it won’t go inside. Whereas Reddy was sure, he would manage. Finally, Reddy grunted and declared that he was inside. While the fight was on, I could hear weeps of Sarika in between.

Maybe he was pushing his dick cm by cm inside while she wept. Now the weeps were replaced with ouches and moans of Reddy. I could also hear slap sounds on bums. The moans and slaps kept coming for the next 30 minutes, and then it was complete silence.

They returned to the bedroom in 10 minutes. Sarika’s hair was wet, meaning they had a bath together. As soon as they came inside, both reclined on the bed. Reddy said to Sarika, “It’s pretty hard to find a virgin asshole at your age.”

Reddy looked at me and said, “Asshole! If you had fucked her asshole earlier, it would have been easier for her. Did you forget to fuck her asshole, or you didn’t like to fuck as you are an asshole?” I didn’t reply anything to him and turned my head to the opposite side.

15 minutes later, I turned back and found Reddy and Sarika in a deep sleep, holding each other. I wasn’t able to sleep very late and then dozed off. I woke up to Reddy’s high-pitched voice. I opened my eyes and found him sitting on the bed, spine resting on a pillow.

I, too, climbed up a little and found Sarika wasn’t in bed. Sarika came inside the bedroom. All freshen up. Her hair was nicely combed and tied up in a ponytail. She had applied fresh lip gloss, and her lips were shining. Reddy looked at her and said, “Come on the bed and give me a blowjob.”

I interrupted, “She doesn’t like sucking at all.” He turned towards me and said, “Did I ask you or her? Why don’t you keep your mouth shut? The asshole you are, I doubt the kids are yours or someone else’s.”

Sarika didn’t look at me and climbed the bed. She went between his legs and gulped his dick in her mouth. She started to suck him by licking his dick from all sides. Then she moved downwards and licked her balls. In 18 years of our marriage, she never did this with me.

I was downhearted, but still, I didn’t utter anything. After playing with her tongue, she finally took the whole dick inside her mouth and started to mouth fuck her dominant lover. Reddy started to moan loudly, and I got up to freshen up.

I moved to the toilet and freshened up. Then had a quick bath and brushed my teeth. When I returned to the bedroom, Sarika had rolled on the bed and was lying on her back. Reddy was above her, with his dick still in her mouth. He was shaking his bums and grunting loudly, depositing his load inside her mouth.

I looked closely and found waves in the throat of Sarika’s neck. That was evident that Sarika was swallowing his load inside. I immediately remembered an instance of our when Sarika was giving me a handjob. As I shot my load, it landed on her lips.

She went straight to the wash basin. She vomited and did mouthwash later on. But now she was gulping her lover’s load without hesitation. They moved to the bathroom and freshened up together when they were done. The breakfast was ready, and we had it together.

After breakfast and coffee, Reddy went for a nap. I was lying on the sofa watching TV. Sarika got busy with the house chores. Around 10:30 am, Reddy got up and moved toward the kitchen. I, too, followed him and peeped into the kitchen. Sarika and Reddy were kissing passionately, and Sarika noticed me.

She smiled like a shameless whore. Reddy also noticed me and grabbed her by her ass and lifted her upwards. Sarika encircled her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. They kept kissing for a few minutes, and then Sarika descended to the floor.

Reddy came towards the drawing room and sat on the sofa. I, too, came back, and Sarika came after a few minutes. She gave me a long list of papers. I looked at her, and she said, “It’s the monthly grocery we purchase. Would you go to market and purchase it, as grocery stores are only open on Sunday.”

I kept that list in my pocket and came out of my flat. I took my car and rushed to the market. The market and grocery store were overcrowded, so the owner was not letting everybody in. I was given a token and had to wait for my turn. My turn arrived in an hour, and I went inside.

I selected everything in the next 45 minutes and reached my building around 12:30 pm after billing. The old lady doing clearing service at my flat was rushing out of the building. She looked at me but didn’t wish me at all. She takes off on Sunday, so I was pretty sure she won’t have gone to my flat.

Sarika had made plans after calculating all prospects. I climbed the lift with the supplies. I reached the flat door and knocked. Reddy shouted that it was open. I opened the door and got inside. The scene that welcomed me was Sarika standing all naked.

She had bent forward, and Reddy was fucking her from behind. He was pulling her hair like a harness and was holding it tightly. Sarika’s forehead was sweating, and she was biting her lips in pleasure. I wasn’t sure if he was fucking her pussy or asshole, but Sarika was in deep pleasure.

Sarika opened her eyes and looked at me. I asked about the household lady. She said, “She knocked a few minutes ago, and we thought it was you. So I told her to come in.” I was astonished by their revelation. I asked, “Whether she saw you both.”

Reddy said, “Obviously, I have been fucking her for 15 minutes now.” I yelled at him, “Why don’t you try to hide?” Reddy roared back, “Even if your entire building gathers here, I won’t be stopping if I’m fucking my bitch. Consequences are your problem, not mine.”

Sarika said, “It’s OK, baby, I’ll manage. You need not worry.” I stood there staring at both of them when Reddy roared again, “Get off my eyes, you asshole, how dare you roar at me. I’m taking care of the duties of fucking your wife, and you are behaving ungratefully.”

I walked inside the kitchen and placed the stuff in their respective places. About 10 minutes later, Sarika arrived and asked me to wash my hands as she would be serving lunch. I washed my hands and came to the dining table. Reddy, too joined in a few minutes, and the food was served.

While having food, Reddy said, “My cum disposal! In the night, you couldn’t take my dick in your ass. And look now, how vigorously I fucked in your asshole and how much you enjoyed it.” I realized that he was fucking her asshole a few minutes ago.

I didn’t say anything and concentrated on finishing lunch. After lunch, we all went for an afternoon nap. Maybe an hour or two had passed when I woke up. Reddy was between Sarika’s legs, fucking her brains out. He was kissing her in between and sucking her nipples too.

I looked at Sarika and said, “Why are you both so out of patience?” Sarika turned toward me and said, “Reddy is leaving in the evening.” I was delighted to hear that, but it didn’t show on my face. Maybe they have been fucking for a long, so when Reddy grunted, I understood he was filling her inside.

I turned towards Sarika and said, “Condoms, at least.” Sarika smiled and said, “I will take pills. Need not worry.” After depositing his load, Reddy reclined on her and went for a nap. I, too, went for a nap and woke up in the evening. Reddy was shaking me up, and I looked at him blankly.

He asked me to get up and come along. I got up, yawned and followed him. We came to the drawing room, and Sarika was standing there all naked, and so was Reddy. Sarika asked me to stand in front of her. I stood there, and she bent down, holding my waist with both palms.

Reddy said, “She is tired and needed some support to stand like that.” I didn’t say anything, and Reddy started to push his dick inside. As Sarika felt uncomfortable, I was sure he was putting it in her asshole. After a minute, she gasped for air, and I understood he was all inside.

He started to fuck her slowly. It was the first time so close to Sarika. So, I grabbed her boobs in my palms and started to press them slowly. Sarika didn’t say anything, and I kept playing with her boobs and nipples. Reddy was busy fucking her asshole, holding her waist.

My dick had stiffened, so I pulled my dick out of my pants. Her lips were just in front of my dick, so I tried to put it in her mouth. She turned her face away and said, “Later, baby, let me serve our guest first.” She put my dick back in my pants.

Reddy was thumping her so vigorously that I was shaking in my place along with Sarika. Reddy was having the pleasure of a lifetime, and maybe Sarika too. He kept on fucking her for a few minutes and then reclined his chest on Sarika. I thought he was over, but his palms touched mine.

My palms were still on Sarika’s boobs. He looked at me and said, “Off your palms from her when the alpha is fucking.” I withdrew my palms, and he mauled her boobs for a few minutes before resuming his fucking. He didn’t take long and deposited his load inside her asshole in 10 minutes.

He went to the bathroom and returned in a while. Then he dressed and left our flat after kissing Sarika all over her body. Sarika had a little chit-chat before he left. I was so high that I pulled my dick out.

Sarika sat down on her knees and said, “Baby! I think you’re not comfortable when he’s around. Likewise, Reddy isn’t comfortable around you. He says you interfere a lot. So, he suggested meeting him in a hotel room instead of our home next time. You are OK with it?”

She pressed my ball hard after saying that. I meekly said yes, and she took my dick in her mouth.

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Hi all, thanks for your support. When I reached that Industrial Estate, I failed to find my boyfriend. I was helped by Uncle (Ramanathan, 55) who cared and took me to a bachelor’s room.

It was a traditional type of home, looked too old, and had four rooms and a kitchen. The toilet and bathroom were built outside of the home. I saw a bachelor’s room for the very first time in my life.

There were ten people, ages 19 to 45, living here for work like welding, security, and helpers in the factory. They loved and cared for me during my pregnancy. They shared three rooms and gave me one room with a bed they did not have. So, I decided to live for them.

After that, I took over the house chores and maintenance of all the people in that home. Day by day, my position was becoming more valued and unchangeable in that home. I knew that it was only by my care and love towards all the people. Now, I was a mom, sister, sister-in-law, and daughter-in-law for them. I was a cook, dress selector, homemaker, nurse, and mentor to those guys and their families in the profession.

But I have faced another issue. My boobs were generating more milk because no one took it, paining day another day. I consulted a doctor, but she informed me to find an orphanage for a few days, so it would be solved.

Meanwhile, the pain increased. Usually, I pressed and emptied my boobs regularly. Last two days, I did not do that due to cleaning work. My boobs bulged and pained more and more.

Yes, at that time, my size was 32-28-36. Anyway, I tried to control the pain till everyone went to their work. Then I rushed to finish all of my work and called Uncle to have his breakfast. I served food to him and sat beside him. I could not control my pain and ran to the bathroom to empty my boobs. But a few drops only fell and then I returned to the hall.

Ram: What is happening, Jaya?

I did not answer his question. He used to call me daughter-in-law or Jaya. I replied to him, Uncle.

Ram: Periods?

Me: No.

Ram: Then, what?

Me: My breast is full of milk and could not take it out of that problem.

Ram: Can we go and consult with the doctor?

Me: Ok wait, I will call the doctor for an appointment.

Ram: Hmm, sure.

Then I called her to ask for an appointment.

Doctor: No, I am not in the clinic. Tell me what happened.

I told her everything. Then she said the same thing as she said earlier. Like go and find some orphanage or get help from someone, then cut the call. I said these things to my Uncle.

Ram: Then wait. I would buy some medicines from Medical shops.

Me: No, it will not work quickly. Please find some other way to solve this.

(I saw him eagerly and started to cry.)

Ram: What can we do?

He consoled me and started thinking about how to solve this issue. I saw him with wetted eyes.

Me: Uncle.

Ram: Yes, tell me.

Me: Why do not you suck and empty it, because you have already sucked it. And we do not have another way to help me with this issue.

His face looked sad and troubled. Then, after quite some time, he replied.

Ram: If you’re ok, no problem. But..

Me: But what uncle? It was painful. I cannot control it.

I said by looking at a crying face. Finally, uncle nodded. I told him to go and close the front and back doors of the house so that no one could come inside. Then I went to those other rooms. I put a mat on the floor and took two pillows placed on the mat.

I waited for him. He came, and then I was laying on the floor. Then I adjusted the pillow for my comfort and placed his pillow between my left hand and body so that he could access my boobs easily.

I saw him and called him to lay down on that mat. I was in a light green saree. My blouse and my skirt were dark green, and my bra and panty were black. I had already unbuttoned my blouse and then took my saree’s pallu and closed my head.

Now he could see my white skin between dark clothes. I put my right hand into my saree, lift one side of my bra upward, and bent my body towards him. I placed my nipples on his lips.

Then he kindly took them and sucked. Due to the light and transparent saree, I could easily see his face. Those feelings were what I experienced. Then I looked at his reactions and felt my motherhood because of him.

Uncle, lovely sucked on that boob without any biting. If I reacted to some of his mistaken bites, he became feared. Due to pain, my ssss and ahhhh sound increased. I did not think about how he reacted to those sounds. But still, I shouted.

Then my one hand went towards his head for caressing hair, and the other hand went on his back for roaming. That time, I felt a cow caressing its calf. When this pain got increased, I hug him tightly and dragged his hair with my hand. Those times, he reduced his speed and sucked me slowly. I loved those cute reactions from him. After 20 to 25 minutes, the pain was relieved. Still, some milk was in the left boob. Anyway, I told him to come to the other side.

I turned and closed my boobs with a pallu. He gently stood with his pillow and went to another side. At that time, I noticed his underwear was bulging. I was shocked to see that. It was so big.

When he lay near me, I lifted another side of the bra upward and closed his head with my pallu. Without considering me, he rushed to suck. I forget my pain here and was still thinking about his bulge. I was not sure that a man can have this much longer dick at this age. Then I tried, but I could not stop seeing his lust. Yes, I felt my underneath getting wet.

When he was biting my boobs, I hugged him so tightly and pushed his head towards my boobs.

He placed his hand on my hip and moved upwards. I felt I was getting out of control. The pain was relieved, but my feeling increased. So I thought about stopping it.

Me: Uncle, it is enough.

He did not say anything and did not get up. I woke up from the mat and adjusted my bra, blouse, and saree. Then I went out. He did not see my face boldly, and then he went to the shrine.

I checked that I fed him for about 50 minutes. But still, I had some milk, I did not know why. Then I went to the toilet and saw a few liquid spots on my panty. Yes, if I allowed him to suck another 2 or 3 minutes, I would be wet.

Then I removed my panties and cleaned my pussy. After that, I went to my room and had some rest. I could not sleep because that bulged penis came in front of my eyes.

Then I checked my uncle, but he was daydreaming. I do not know whether I was his dream girl or not. So I let him dream and went to the kitchen. I used to feed Ram 2 times in day time when no one was in the home. Usually, 10 to 11 am and 2 to 3 pm. During Sundays and holidays, I couldn’t feed Ram.

Days passed and I was there for nearly one year. Now I was aged 23 or 24 at that time and I became the leader of that home. Yes, everyone used to understand my point and used to obey it. I did not like pan masala, gutkha, and drink, so I strictly instructed everyone not to consume that. They obeyed that.

I maintained the finance of that house and they gave their salary to me. Then I put those salaries in their respective family accounts, put some in savings, and took some of the money for home maintenance from those salaries.

On a Saturday, one of my housemates came so early due to some machine problem in his workplace so that I couldn’t feed Ram that day. The next day was Sunday, and everyone was at home. So it was not possible that day also.

The pain increased on Sunday evening time. With pain itself, I served food for them and prepared the bed for them to sleep on. It was 9 pm, and I rushed to my room. Then I removed my saree’s pallu, unbuttoned my blouse rashly, removed my bra, and started to press my boobs.

But only a few drops of milk came out. I became nude lying on the bed, put some coconut oil on the tip of the nipple and massaged it gently, and slept. It was around 1 at midnight and the pain was increasing.

Then I put on my nightwear and checked whether everyone slept or not. I confirmed that everyone slept well. So I went near Ram and tried to wake him up.

Me: Uncle, get up?

Ram: Hmm Jaya, tell me.

Me: Uncle, it’s painful. I could not control it. Please have it.

Ram: But how? Everyone is inside.

Me: No, all are sleeping well.

You can suck now with no issues.

Ram: Ok (He nodded and gave me someplace to lay).

I was lying down there, then opened my nighty zip and took my left breast out. Uncle rushed to suck it.

Me: Sss… Uncle, please slowly.

He didn’t say anything, just sucking and sucking. He, again and again, had bitten my boobs. But all those times, I hugged him so tightly. I felt his hunger for my milk. He kept his left hand over my hip for support but didn’t do anything.

I felt pain relief in my left boob after 30 minutes and also emptied. Then he suddenly rolled over me and went to another side and took my right boob and started to suck. At some times, I felt something touching my right and left thighs.

Oh my god! It was his penis, what a size, I didn’t imagine this much! I could easily see that fully. His hands went over my buttocks. But suddenly, without noticing anything, he inserted fingers between my buttocks crack, and my body shook.

I had lost control and reached one orgasm after two years because of a man. He could understand that and started kissing all over my neck and boobs. I allowed him to do whatever he wanted. His hands were playing with my body, but my hands gently care for him.

He lifted my nighty up to my navel and finally placed his hand on my woman’s wood. If a loving man touches his loving womanhood, it is a heavenly feel for that woman. But suddenly, I understood my position.

If I would make a sound, anyone may get up. So, I pushed Ram outside and sat on that mat.

Me: Uncle, please stop. We don’t do this at this time. If anyone comes to know this, then it would be trouble. So, take your sleep. I will see you in the morning.

Now, uncle was looking so sad. Then I rushed to my room and slept well. Morning, once everyone went to work. I served food for Ram, then I finished kitchen work.

Me: Uncle.

Ram: Yes, Jaya.

Me: Go and take a bath and come to have milk.

Ram: Ok, Jaya.

I was waiting for him after preparing the bed for us. Review it.

Alka aur bina ko itna samjha diya tareeke se ki chudai chhodh kar sab kuch karne mein koi burayi nahi hai. Isko maine masti ka naam diya aur dono hichkichate hue taiyaar bhi hui.

Hum teeno ek-doosre ke boobs aur nipple chooste rahe. Mujhe bada maza aa raha tha, 4-4 bade-bade boobs jo mile the dabane choosne ke liye. Tabhi maine gudgudi ki Alka ko aur hum teeno ek doosre ko halki gudgudi karte hue kushti style mein gutham-gutha hone lage. Hum honth, boobs aur jeebh chooste rahe.

Tabhi maine apna muh Bina ke pet se sata ke nabhi ke andar jeebh ghusayi. Fir jeebh ko firana shuru kiya aur nabhi ko choosna shuru kar diya. Alka bhi meri nabhi mein ungli ghusa chuki thi, qur Bina meri peeth sehla rahi thi.

Fir maine palat ke Alka ko neeche litaya, aur nabhi ko choosa. Alka ki siskariyan si nikli. aur maine dheere se naada khol diya  petticoat ka. Fir petticoat neeche sarkate hi  Alka ek-dum se hadbada gayi, kyunki un dono ne hi panty nahi pehni thi.

Me: Nanga hone mein kya baat hai? Pati ne hi to nanga kiya hai tumko. Agar insult feel hui hai, to Bina ko bhi bol deta hu.

Fir Bina ka bhi maine petticoat utaar diya, aur khud ki pant bhi. Mera khada lund dekhte hi Alka ke muh se nikal gaya-

Alka: Baap re, itna bada aur mota!

Me: Kyun, tumhare pati ka kaisa tha?

Dono ne hi bataya ki unke patiyon ka to 7 inch ka patla hi tha, aur mera kareeb 11 inch ka aur mota tha. Dono bhool gayi ki hum teeno nange the, aur charcha lund ke size ki hone lagi.

Maine dono ko darra dekh kar yahi kaha: Darne ki zaroorat nahi hai. Tum dono jitna le paogi utna hi andar jayega. Jaise-jaise chut ka darwaza khulta jayega, waise-waise hi andar daalunga. Mujhe zabardasti nahi karni.

Ye sun kar dono aashwast hui. Fir maine kaha-

Me: Tum dono ko lund dekh kar akele mein darr naa lage, isliye hi maine tum dono ke sath ek sath suhagraat ka fainsla kiya. Ab sacchayi saamne hai, aur tum dono chaaho to baari-baari naap sakti ho lund kitna andar ghusega. Chudai to baad mein jab hogi tab hogi.

Alka taiyaar hui to main uske gudgude shareer pe let gaya, aur dheere-dheere lund andar dala to uski dard bhari siskariyan nikli.

Maine usko kaha: Meri jaan, chudai thode hi kar raha hu. Sirf tum kitna andar le sakogi yahi to dekha jaa raha hai.

Baatein karte hue maine lund ruk-ruk kar 8 inch tak daal diya. Fir thoda sa aage-peeche kiya adjustment ke naam se. Aur Alka ko maza aa raha tha.

Alka ka to paani hi nikal gaya, aur chut geeli bhi ho gayi. Tab maine lund baahar karke kaha-

Me: Theek hai, itna hi daalunga jab chudai karunga.

Aur ab baari aayi Bina ki. Alka to bathroom chali gayi chut saaf karne. Fir Bina ke andar dala to bas daalta hi gaya. Bina ki cheekhein nikalne lagi to honth pe muh sata diya taaki awaaz zyada baahar naa aa sake. Aur poora lund andar ghusedh ke ruk gaya. Bina ki aankhon mein aansu the dard se, aur Bina ne itna hi kaha-

Bina: Meri bachhadani, nabhi tak lund pahunch gaya hai. Chut faad di aapne. Aapne to dhokhe se lund poora hi dala hai.

Maine ansuni karke dhakke lagana shuru kiya. Dard bhari awaaze nikaalte-nikaalte wo siskariyan si nikaalti rahi. Fir 5 minute mein hi dono jhad gaye. Uske turant baad maine bathroom ka darwaza khol bhi diya. Alka ko kuch bhi pata nahi chala, aur Bina ko dhamki dedi ki Alka ko kuch naa bataye.

Bina ne muskura kar kiss karte hue kaha: Nahi bolungi, lekin aaj sahi maayne mein meri chudai hui hai. Didi ko bhi yahi maza de do.

Yani ki ab Bina poori tarah mere rang mein rang chuki thi. Alka aayi to Bina bathroom chali gayi. Alka ne bataya dheere se ki uski to chudai hi ho gayi, paani bhi nikal gaya aur wo bhi khush thi.

Bina nahi thi, isliye usne mujhse lipat kar garam-joshi se mujhe kiss kiya aur apna boobs khud hi mere muh mein ghusedh diya. Usne mera lund jo ki lulli bana hua tha, usko pakad liya.

Ye baat saaf thi, ki dono ko chudne ka poora mann to tha, lekin ek doosre se sharam kar rahi thi. Fir Bina bhi aa gayi, aur maine kaha ki hum teeno hi nange soyenge.

Main beech mein soya, aur light off kar di thi. Dono ne mere kandhe se sar tika liya. Aur dono ka ek-ek hath mere chaati, nipple, pet, nabhi pe ghoomne laga. Mere dono hath Alka aur Bina ke boobs pe the.

Light off ho gayi thi, aur hum teeno baatein bhi kar rahe the. Andhera hone se Alka aur Bina dono hi bina sharam ke mere nipples bhi choos rahi thi, aur nabhi bhi. Alka ek hath se meri lulli aur gotiyon ko bhi sehla rahi thi.

Maine ek side ko karwat li, aur apne muh se Bina ke boobs ko chooste hue chipat ke sone laga, aur mera hath uske shareer pe ghoomta raha, Alka meri peeth se apne boobs sata ke chipat gayi, aur meri gaand ko masalte hue gaand ke ched ko halke halke se kured rahi thi.

5 minute baad main palat ke Alka ke boobs choosne laga, aur nabhi ko ungli se chedhte hue chut ke daane ko chedhne laga. Alka neeche khisak ke meri lulli choosne lagi. Tabhi maine Bina ko hath se ishara diya baithne ka, aur light on kar di. Alka mera lund apne muh mein liye hue thi, ye Bina ne bhi dekh liya to Alka sharma si gayi.

Bina: Koi baat nahi didi, ab choos lo. Maine to dekh hi liya hai. Pati hai hamare to ab sharam karke kya faida?

Raat ke 10 hi baj rahe the. Hum teeno ab khul ke sex ke mood mein the, kyunki sharam khul chuki thi. Maine Alka ki nabhi ko zor-zor se choos ke laal kiya, aur boobs pe daant bhi gada diye. Yahi kaam Bina ke sath kiya. Bina ki chut sooji hui thi.

Maine Alka ko apne neeche liya, aur chudai shuru. Maine ek jhatke mein hi lund andar daal diya poora aur ruk gaya.

Alka: Ufff… nikalo isko please, ye to pet ke andar tak aa gaya hai.

Me: Meri jaan, ab is lund ko apna hak lene do, thoda bardaasht karo.

Fir maine danadan jhatke dena shuru kiya to kamre mein cheekhein goonjne lagi shuru mein. Fir to ufff uff ki awaaze aa rahi thi. 10 minute ho chuke the, Alka ka paani nikal gaya. Fir bhi main uski chudai kiye jaa raha tha. Wo chut mein jalan aur dard se karahne lagi. Bina ko daya aa gayi aur usne mujhe rukne kaha. To lund andar hi daale hue maine kaha-

Me: Iski rok doonga, to tumko chudwani hogi.

Bina soch mein pad gayi. Tab Alka ne Bina se kaha-

Alka: Mujhe bacha le, nahi to chut faad denge ye meri.

Bina taiyaar ho gayi to maine Alka ki chut se lund baahar kiya aur Bina ko baahon mein lekar choomte hue kaha-

Me: Alka ke prati tumhara pyar dekh kar mujhe bahut acha laga. Main nahi chodunga abhi tumko, kyunki tumhari bhi chut ki haalat kharaab hai. Tum dono meri biwiyan ho, koi randi nahi ho. Tum dono ko maza doonga, saza nahi doonga.

Ye sun kar Alka apna dard bhool gayi, aur dono hi mujhse chipat kar bhawuk ho gayi. Un dono ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.

Fir Alka ne kaha: Aapko hamare dard se itna pyar hai to aaj hum dono bhi aapko pyasa nahi rehne dengi. Hum aapka lund choos ke maal baahar nikalengi.

Fir un dono ne baari-baari lund choosna shuru kiya, aur main un dono ke boobs dabata raha. Dono ne mere lund ko aage-peeche karte hue chooste hue aur meri nipple ko chooste hue lund ka virya poora muh mein lekar pee liya.

Is tarah ab teeno ki chudai ki aag thandi ho chuki thi. Tab dono ne bataya, ki unke pati to chudai ke waqt unki zyada se zyada cheekhein nikalwate the. Nipple aur boobs zor se dabate the. Aur chudai ke dauraan jagah-jagah daant kaat dete aur jabran gandi harkate karwate the.

Batate-batate dono mere se chipat ke rone lagi. Maine dono ko pyar se sehlaya aur kaha-

Me: Ab chinta mat karo, hum teeno ek hai. Zindagi ko ab alag dhang se jeena hai.

Fir hum ek doosre ko pakad ke teeno so gaye. Baaki next part mein.

We had very much fun hanging out in the evening. Gayatri had put on her favorite light blue salwar kameez, looking gorgeous. Her hair is done in a thick, silky braid reaching her waist. Kavita was well dressed, with her hair done in a monstrous braid-bun.

Most people don’t even get one girl. Here I was, roaming with two beautiful ladies I was going to fuck in the night. We went to a restaurant for dinner where I could see many people staring at that monstrous bun of Kavita. I didn’t like men staring at her.

But I was happy that I was the lucky man who would enjoy her in the evening.
We returned to our society at around 11 pm. Not a single person was down as we were walking toward our building. Gayatri and Kavita were walking in front, talking with each other.

I was following them, carrying their shopping bags in one hand. Since there was no one around, I got a bit naughty. I just pulled Kavita’s bun loose. All her braid untangled came down, flowing like a waterfall all over her back, finally resting till her knees.

I loved doing it, but Kavita got a little annoyed at me. “What is this, Rahul!” Gayatri, too, stared at me, and I could sense she meant to stop doing this in a public area. They continued to walk. My eyes were glued on Rapunzel walking with their braids swinging like a pendulum with every movement of their hips.

As we waited in the building lobby for the lift, I was not in my control anymore. My sexual urges started growing with every passing second. I stood close behind Kavita while she was waiting for the lift. Catching her shoulders, I planted a kiss on her braid.

With that kiss, Kavita shivered a bit, “Ahh, Rahul! Someone will see.” She even pointed at Gayatri to stop me, or someone may catch us. So I just controlled myself. As soon as we entered the lift and its door closed, I went close to Gayatri and started kissing her.

Even though she didn’t care much, we started kissing in the lift. I was pretty sure that Kavita was also getting aroused by our act. I pulled Gayatri’s braid towards the front and started kissing her cheeks, her neck, then her braid and pressed her boobs.

I could notice Kavita’s hands were now rubbing her pussy over her dress through the mirror behind Gayatri. As soon as the elevator doors opened, we gathered ourselves and entered the lobby. Gayatri opened the door. As soon as we entered the home, I caught Gayatri by her waist.

We both started kissing each other. Kavita joined us while all three were standing in the living room. I was kissing Gayatri and then Kavita one by one. Kavita then stood behind Gayatri and removed her top and bra, setting her boobs free.

I started licking her boobs, and Kavita started rubbing her fingers over Gayatri’s pussy over her bottoms. Gayatri was now completely aroused. She turned around and started kissing Kavita. She undressed Kavita and started licking her boobs.

Meanwhile, I removed Gayatri’s pants. Now, she is standing only with her undies. They both now came close to me. Gayatri pulled my T-shirt, and Kavita sat on her knees and unbuttoned my trouser. Now I was completely in my underwear.

I could see a huge bulge in my undies as my 7 inch dick was in a hurry to be caressed. Kavita, now moving her hands over my underwear, gave me a light press on my dick. “ Let me unleash this monster,” uttered Kavita. Gayatri was still standing, and we were kissing.

Hearing Kavita, she broke the kiss and started staring at my crotch. Kavita slid my undies down, and my cock sprang erect, pointing at her in full glory. Gayatri, too went on her knees and joined Kavita. They both smiled at each other, kissed, and started giving me blowjobs.

Kavita would take my huge dick in her mouth, licking my entire rod from its tip to the end, while Gayatri would suck my balls. After a while, they would switch, and then both of them started licking my rod from either side.

I was playing with their braids, smelling them, pressing them over my face, and kissing those thick braids. I loved holding Kavita’s super long hair braid. I wrapped it over my entire arm and pulled it. Kavita moaned. Now that my dick was erect and completely lubricated, it was time for it to enter pussies.

Kavita: Let’s go to the bedroom now.

Saying this, she wrapped my dick in her braid tightly and asked Gayatri and me to follow her. I felt the softness yet the tight squeeze on my dick. I followed her like an obedient student, with my throbbing erection firmly tied in her hair and my hands on her hips. I pushed Gayatri onto the bed with her back lying down.

Kavita unwrapped my dick from her long hair braids. Kavita now lay on top of her in the missionary position. Both of their vaginas were rubbing up against each other. Gayatri’s braid squeezed between them. Kavita’s braid flowed from her back towards the side, then over the bed.

They were kissing each other, sucking each other’s boobs. Now it was my time to enter Kavita after such a long wait. I touched my wet knob on Kavita’s pussy from the back. She gave a slight moan. She would have felt the saliva dripping from my dick and the warmth of my dick.

I held her butt and slowly pushed my dick inside her pussy. She moaned loudly with pain. She must not have had sex for many years now. I could feel her tight pussy clinging to my thick dick as I moved it deeper. I started thrusting my dick back and forth in Kavita.

She was now enjoying the sensation after feeling the pain in a few strokes. Because of my thrusts, Gayatri and Kavita’s pussies were rubbing against each other and moaning loudly. They were kissing each other, sucking each other’s boobs vigorously, and Kavita fingered her pussy.

Finally, within minutes, both came. I could feel their juices on my dick after I removed it from Kavita’s pussy. Some of it was even on my balls. Now it was my turn to enter Gayatri. With Kavita still over Gayatri, I held my dick and inserted it in Gayatri’s pussy.

Gayatri started moaning again, “Fuck me, baby. Ah, deeper, deeper, Rahul.” I was getting even more aroused by the moans of Gayatri that I started to band her more vigorously. Kavita now got up and sat over Gayatri’s face, facing me. Gayatri started licking her pussy.

Kavita was rubbing and licking Gayatri’s pussy, while I was fucking Gayatri. Kavita would spit and move her tongue over the pussy and my dick as I moved it back and forth. She would hold my dick, take it in her mouth, lubricate it, and again put it in Gayatri’s pussy. I enjoyed it very much.

It went on for another 5 minutes, and both finally came. Gayatri and Kavita licked my dick clean after I removed it from the pussy. Now it was time for the hair play session. They both made me lie on the bed. Kavita stood on the bed. Gayatri started to open her thick braid.

My dick was now super erect watching it. Gayatri pulled the rubber band of Kavita’s braid and threw it away. Her hair was so thick that her hair started to untie automatically. Gayatri then fingers through her hair, removing the remaining knots.

I could see Kavita’s loose hair in full glory. She was standing on the bed above me. I was lying between her legs, facing toward the ceiling. I could only see Kavita’s legs below her knees. Her entire body was hidden behind those thick braids of hair. I could not control myself.

I just got up a bit and pulled Kavita down, catching her waist, and she fell over me. Her loose hair was scattered between mine and her body. I could feel her hair all over my body, from my chest to my stomach, my dick, right to my knees. I just kept feeling that hair by digging my face into them.

Kissing her nape, her back. My erect dick was between her thighs, pointing upwards, partially covered by her long hair. Without wasting any time, Gayatri went down between my legs. She put her face between my thighs and started sucking my cock covered in Kavita’s hair. She rubbed her pussy with her hand.

Kavita started moaning. I was enjoying a nice blowjob my wife gave me and playing with Kavita’s hair. Gayatri made Kavita cum again. All her sticky fluids were on my dick and hair. Kavita and I got up. I pulled Gayatri towards me and hugged her.

I started caressing her back and opened her braid, setting her hair free now. I lifted Gayatri’s leg while we were standing, inserted my dick into her pussy, and started thrusting. Kavita went on her knees between us and started licking Gayatri’s vaginal opening as my dick moved.

I kept on thrusting in and out and kissing Gayatri. In no time, I cum inside her. My sticky fluid was now dripping from her pussy which Kavita took in her mouth. Kavita and Gayatri then swapped the cum from each other’s mouths, kissing happily.

We got tired of all this and lay on the bed with me in between them. Kavita and Gayatri were facing me and moving their fingers over my chest, stomach, and thighs, making me feel a ticklish sensation. Kavita pulled her loose hair, put it all over my body, and hugged me.

Her hair covered half of my body, my chest, my dick, and my waist like a blanket. Gayatri also put her hair in the front and hugged me from another side. We then all just passed out and slept naked the whole night. It was around 9 in the morning, and my eyes opened.

Kavita was still sleeping naked on my left. Gayatri was awake, sitting on the bed, resting her back on the headboard, still naked. Her hair covered her boobs, flowing to her pussy. She was reading her book. I also got up and sat beside her.

“Enjoyed last night, didn’t you?” I asked Gayatri. “Yes, it was amazing. I wish my hair were as long as hers. I wanted to give you a really good hair job like her. But never mind, I am growing my hair. The day will come soon when you will enjoy these locks over your dick while fucking my pussy.”

“Don’t you worry dear, I love your hair too. I would love to see your beautiful hair longer and longer,” I replied and kissed Gayatri. “Let’s go and dress now.” Gayatri interrupted me and said, “You forgot. Today is Saturday. What do we do on Saturday (Moving her fingers through her hair, signaling me something).”

“Ya, it’s your hair oiling day! How could I forget that?” I replied.

Gayatri: You know what, over the past few days, you have made me have a hair fetish too. (she laughed) I just loved watching you so much when you were fucking her. She must have had a ball of a time. Look how tired she is.

Me: Your friend is now ours. We will fuck her so much that she will never miss her husband again. I am in love with her as well now.

Gayatri held my head with her hand and brought my face close to hers “ But don’t you forget your wife, Rahul.” And kissed me. We kissed, and Gayatri got up and went to the kitchen to make coffee for all of us. She didn’t even wear any clothes!

I got a hint that we would roam naked in the house. Meanwhile, Kavita also got up. She gathered all her hair and put it into a massive bun. I went close to her, kissed her, held her arm, and we waited for Gayatri to bring us coffee.

“I enjoyed it very much yesterday,” said Kavita. “It was even more fun when we all three were there. Even better than what I used to have with my husband,” she added. “He did not have that big dick as yours,” she pointed at my dick.

I was really happy to hear that. “Even this dick feels small when wrapped in your hair,” I complimented her. She blushed and said, “ He (my dick) will be enjoying even more, today!”(holding my dick)

I could not believe she was still not tired from so much fucking last night. Finally, Gayatri came with coffee for all of us. She handed the cup to Kavita and me and sat next to me. We were enjoying our time, having a discussion, and sipping coffee.

After having coffee, Gayatri brought hair oil. “It’s a hair-oiling session! Now you are going to have a real task, Rahul oiling both of us!” she laughed.

“I won’t get tired of oiling your beautiful hair,” I added. “Don’t worry, I will help you while oiling Kavita’s hair,” said Gayatri. Gayatri sat on the edge of our bed. I sat behind her with the oil bottle. Kavita also joined me and sat next to me.

I ran my hand through Gayatri’s open hair from her scalp to the end of her waist. Kavita picked up the bottle and signaled me to pour the oil into my palm. I then moved my hand through Gayatri’s head, giving her a good massage. She was enjoying it very much with her eyes closed.

I was circling my fingers over her scalp. Meanwhile, Kavita stood up and opened her bun. All her mass of hair fell to her knees, and she sat next to me again. She collected her hair and spread it on my lap. I knew what was coming next. I was massaging Gayatri, and Kavita was now giving me a nice hairjob.

Kavita kept wrapping her hair around my erect dick. With just two rounds, my dick was completely hidden in her tresses. Holding the hair over my dick, she moved her hand up and down. She even took the dick in her mouth with her hair wrapped! I was completely going wild watching it.

She would kiss the tip of my dick, which was slightly visible at the top. Already I could feel the pre-cum oozing out of my dick. She kept on stroking the dick slowly and slowly while watching me massage my wife’s hair. Came a time when I felt that I would cum.

Kavita understood that and stopped. She then got up and went on her knees in front of the bed’s edge where Gayatri was sitting. She then started licking her pussy. Gayatri now started moaning loudly. The whole room was full of Gayatri’s moans and the fragrance of the oil I was applying to her hair.

I had poured so much oil that some was now dripping from her hair onto her lap and butt and near her pussy. Kavita made her cum twice till I massaged her. Now it was going to be Kavita’s turn. “I want you to fuck me before you massage me,” said Kavita. She got up from the floor and stood in front of me.

She pulled her hair towards the front. Gayatri also got up from the bed. I went and hugged Kavita now. I could feel her hair touching my erect dick, and we kissed. Gayatri sucked my cock and lubricated it, so it was ready to enter Kavita’s pussy. I turned Kavita so that her back faced me.

I was going to fuck her in a doggy style. She flipped her hair towards the back, which rolled overflowing from her back to her waist and finally covering her entire ass to her thighs. I caught her hair with one hand and her hips with another and guided my dick into her pussy.

I started thrusting in and out, gripping her long hair and pulling them to fuck her even harder. She was moaning like anything. Meanwhile Gayatri was sitting and watching me fuck Kavita rubbing her pussy. Then I heard Kavita saying, “ Put them in….Ahhh.. put them in.”

I was a bit confused. I asked her, “What?” She said, “The hair… put the hair in.” I removed my cock from her pussy. She brought the mass of her hair over her vaginal opening and massaged her pussy with her hair. She asked me to insert it now with her hair still on pussy.

Without hesitation, I wrapped her hair around my cock and inserted my dick, with her hair entangled all over my cock into her pussy. It was an out-of-the-world experience. My love, the hair on my cock, fucking a pussy. I could not have asked her more.

I thrust cock too and fro with the hair covering it, and she loved it. Gayatri, too got excited watching us and started rubbing her pussy harder. Gayatri and Kavita both came. I could see all their pussy and thighs wet with the fluid. Our bed was in a state of mess with oil, cum and hair scattered all over it.

I removed my wet cock from Kavita’s pussy. I could see her wrapped hair on my dick wet because of her ejaculation. She turned towards me, grabbed my dick, removed the hair over it and licked it clean. My dick was throbbing, and I wanted to cum now.

Then I heard Gayatri say, “It’s my turn now. I, too, want to enjoy Kavita’s hair wrapped on your dick in my pussy!” Kavita was very happy to hear this from Gayatri. She pulled Gayatri towards her and kissed her. She made her lie on the bed and sat on her face in the 69 position.

She rubbed her hair all over her pussy and started licking her pussy. Kavita now asked me to come closer and took hold of my dick in one hand, licked it and spat on it. She took heavy strands of her hair, wrapped them around my dick, and placed a few hairs covering Kavita’s pussy.

She asked me, “Insert your dick now, Rahul. I want to hear those moans out of your wife while she enjoys my soft hair in her pussy!” Without wasting time, I pushed my erect dick, covered with her hair, into Gayatri’s pussy.

She moaned with pleasure, “ Ah, Kavita. It feels even better with your hair.” I was turned on now. I wanted to ejaculate my semen on my wife now. I started thrusting my dick to and fro slowly so that Gayatri could enjoy every moment of this. I could see her pinching her nipples and moaning with pleasure.

She even started to lick Kavita’s pussy. Here Kavita was sucking my balls and licking Gayatri’s pussy as I was fucking her. As I knew Gayatri was about to cum, I increased my pace. I could feel my precum flowing out of my dick. Within no time, Gayatri and I came together.

“Ah, I love you both very much, my angels,” I said and caught Kavita’s head, kissing her while I ejaculated heavily inside Gayatri. Even Kavita cum with us, and I could see her wet Gayatri’s face. All my cum was flowing out of Gayatri’s pussy and sticking on Kavita’s hair surrounding it.

I removed my dick slowly, still giving spurts of semen that fell on Gayatri’s stomach. Kavita licked all of it happily. We all got up and sat on the bed, smiling at each other. “It was the best fucking I ever had,” I said, and they agreed too.

Now I still had the task of oiling Kavita’s long hair. I made her sit on the edge of the bed. I picked up the brush from my table and combed her long knee-length hair. I combed it carefully so I won’t hurt my long hair angel while combing her hair.

I could feel Gayatri must be jealous about Kavita getting so much of my attention, So I even asked Gayatri to sit beside Kavita, and I started to comb her hair as well. I was in seventh heaven! I could easily comb Gayatri’s hair in one stroke as they were till her waist, which was heavily oiled.

But Kavita’s hair was so long that while she was sitting, the hair was flowing all over the bead till 2 feet! I had to first comb the hair over her back. Then pick up the heavy mass of hair lying down on the bed and glide the cob through it. It took me nearly 1 hour to comb both of their hair.

I made a center partition of Kavita’s long hair, took the oil bottle, and poured some oil at the center of the scalp. I sat close behind her to massage her properly with her in between my legs. Her hair was on my lap now. My dick was now touching her butt crack with her hair flowing all over it.

I started massaging her scalp with both hands, and she was enjoying it. “ I am getting a massage after ages. I am enjoying it,” she said in pleasure. Gayatri helped me pour oil into my hands whenever I asked her to.

After massaging her scalp, I started flowing my hand through her tresses, holding them in one hand and applying oil over the length with the other. My entire chest, stomach, and crotch had become greasy as I was in contact with her hair as I massaged them.

I even massaged Gayatri in between with one hand while massaging Kavita. I was pleased to watch them enjoying the massage session. Finally, when the massage was over, I asked Kavita, “When are we washing your hair then?”

She looked at Gayatri and asked, “I think we should wash it in the afternoon after lunch, maybe. What do you suggest, Gayatri?” Gayatri agreed to it. Kavita was now going to make her hair into a bun, but I stopped her “ Please don’t make a bun. Braid your hair instead. They look even sexier.”

She blushed hearing those words of mine. I asked her if she could teach me how to make braids. I want to braid both Gayatri and her hair. So all three of us sat on the bed next to each other. Both of them taught me how to make braids, and I made braids of their hair happily.

Both of them went to the kitchen to make lunch (of course, naked), and meanwhile, I slept on the bed naked to take a nap.

To be continued.

Hello all, this is Rajesh, a 27 years bisexual guy from Hyderabad living in Melbourne. I’m here to share my recent experience with a Dom Trans. So, without wasting time, let us go into my new story.

Whenever I’m free, I help my friend with his work as he is a contractor. This time I got off from work for about a week. My friend got to know about it and called me asking me to help him with his new site. We finished the work in time, and the owner referred us to her friend, Jess.

The actual story begins here. I went to meet Jess to finalize the contract and the payment. I reached there at 9 am. Jess opened the door, welcomed me inside, and gave me a tour around the house.

Me: before we discuss it further, I have a question, if you don’t mind. Once it clears, I can focus on the actual work topic.

Jess: Sure, what is it?

Me: How did you make it happen? You are a successful person, you’re married, and you have a beautiful house. You did it all as a trans woman.

Jess: Thank you. First, let me say you don’t have me butter me up. You don’t have to sugarcoat me to get the job. I like you already. It just depends on whether my husband approves it or not. Second, if you meant what you just said, thank you so much. It is not easy to have all these. Do you like my house?

Me: Of course, it is lovely.

We talked about all random things, like how she met her husband and her sex life.

Jess: Being a trans wife is not what people usually think. We fuck each other. It has been a long time since I didn’t fuck him, like topping him.

Me: (this came out of my mouth) I’m a bottom.

Without me realizing I actually said it.

Jess: Oh, really?

Me: Yes.

Jess: I remember being a very powerful bottom. But I have a very nice dick. I mean, after all, that’s why my husband married me. He loves my dick. But he doesn’t let me use it that much. I get bored just being the bottom when you like to do the giving and the taking.

I was excited by listening to her words, and my dick got hard and visible through my pants. Jess noticed it.

Jess: I thought you said you were just a bottom.

Me: I got a little bit excited.

Jess took my hand, placed it over her dick, and said, “You see, I’m excited too.”

Me: I can see and feel that.

We kept rubbing each other’s dicks.

Jess: So, do you think you will be happy working for us?

Me: Yes (with excitement). What about your husband?

Jess: What about him?

Me: I think he might catch us. Isn’t he coming home from work?

Jess: Umm, you know, if he catches us, he will join us. So, don’t worry about anything. Let us play between ourselves. I mean, there is a reason why I picked you for the work.

Me: Really?

Jess: Yeah (she turned me around and hit on my bum). You know, ever since I saw you working at my neighbor’s. I can see you walking around, and your ass looks so good (while saying all this, she rubbed her dick on my ass).

Me: You think so?

Jess: Yes (spanked again), look at that nice ass (she went on her knees and kissed and licked my bum). What would you say if I asked you if I could fuck your ass?

Me: I’d say, “Yes, please.”

She pushed me onto the wall, started touching my thighs, and slowly took it to my hole.

Jess: how does it feel when I touch you here?

Me: Fucking wonderful!

She kissed my neck and turned me towards her, and kissed me on my lips, and I quickly responded. We played with each other’s dick, and I kissed her neck. She immediately pushed me against the wall and took control of the situation exactly how I wanted. I surrendered to her.

She kept my hands to the wall, played with my body, and rubbed her dick with mine. Jess made me bend over the table, unbuttoned my shorts, and pulled them down. She continued rubbing her dick on my ass. I kept moaning, and she played with my dick.

Jess whispered, “You like how my dick feels rubbing on your ass?”

Me: Oh, I fucking love it.

I started moving my ass over her dick, and we kept groaning. Jess got on her knees.

“Look at that ass!”

She spread my legs and started licking my hole like a man licks a woman’s pussy. I was in heaven and couldn’t wait anymore for her to fuck me, but she preferred teasing me, “Do you like that?”

Me: Yeah, I fucking love it. Oh my god, oh fuck me, please.

I was begging her to fuck me, but she kept licking my hole by spitting to make it open for her big dick. Finally, the time came. She turned me towards her, stood up, and got her dick close to my hole. My heartbeat raised.

Jess: Would you like to feel my dick in that ass?

Me: I would fucking love to. Now don’t make me wait anymore.

She rubbed her dick on my hole.

Jess: You should bend over so I can give it to you (I bent over the sofa). Do you want my dick in your ass?

Me: I fucking need it. I want it. Please give it to me. (she went in my hole). Oh yeah fuck.

I was moaning, which made Jess more aroused and increased her pace. We were fucking like mad dogs on the street.

Jess: Sorry that I’m going too fast, but…

Me: Oh no, I love it.

Jess: My husband could be here any moment.

Me: Oh, fuck! (moaning)

Jess: You like how I fuck your ass?

Me: Oh, I fucking love it. Oh, my god (moaning)

She climbed on me and fucking me like a dog. I can feel her heavy breath on my neck and my ears. It made me more aroused, and I wanted her dick more. We both were moaning with every thrust of hers, and the moaning became more and more with every thrust.

We were fucking right in the hall and heard the door opening. It was her husband (Jay). He saw us fucking naked on the sofa in the hall.

Jay: You couldn’t wait, could you?

Jess: What can I say? (laughing)

Jay came in front of me and took off his jacket and glasses.

“Hi baby, welcome home,” she kissed Jay.

Jess kept fucking me. She didn’t take out her dick from my ass. I got mixed feelings. I was nervous and excited, too, and I kept moaning. Jay slowly went behind us. He unzipped his pant and took out his dick. He got on his knees, started licking Jess’s hole, and pushed his dick into it.

I was looking at the whole action and enjoying it. There was a three-way fucking going on. I was at the receiving end, and the beautiful couple was at the giving end. During the three-way fuck Jess kissed me. It was a very high feeling.

Jess: Now it’s time for Jay to taste you. You are going to love it.

She took her dick out and came in front of me. I opened my mouth for her big dick. As I sucked her, she moaned, and she held my hair and mouth fucked me. Meanwhile, Jay got his dick ready to enter my ass.

Jay: Oh, yeah, that’s tight.

As the couple occupied both my holes, they kissed each other. I sucked Jess’s dick like a double chocolate ice cream, and she was enjoying it.

Jess: Do you like our dicks in your holes?

I just moaned with Jess’s dick in my mouth. I slurped her dick. She throat-fucked me and rubbed her dick all over my face. I can smell her dick on my face. They fucked me in that position for 10 minutes.

Jess: Now turn around. I want to fuck your ass again.

They stayed in their positions, and I turned around. Jess entered my hole and started riding it madly. Jay entered my mouth and went deep into my throat. As Jess kept fucking me, we three kissed each other.

Jess: You keep sucking that fucking dick.

She got her dick out from my ass and came beside me to suck Jay’s dick. I sucked his dick, and Jess licked his balls. Later we both sucked his dick by taking turns. Jess left me alone to suck Jay, and she gave her dick in Jay’s mouth.

As Jess mouth-fucked Jay, I licked Jess’s hole. Jess turned around by giving her dick to me and her hole to Jay. Once her hole got wet, she sat on Jay’s dick and started riding it. Looking at them, I didn’t want to stand there by myself. I jumped on Jess’s dick and started riding it.

Jess was enjoying both feelings. Jay’s dick deep inside her and her dick deep inside me. Jess suggested we do it on the floor instead of the sofa to make it more comfortable. We did the same position on floor Jess on Jay, and I was on Jess.

I was tired from all the fucking and jumped out from Jess’s dick. But she didn’t like it and pulled me back to suck her dick. Jess offered me her position, and I jumped on Jay’s dick. Guys, my ass was too tight for their dicks.

When I rode Jay’s dick, Jess sucked my nipple and played with my dick, and Jay played with my other nipple. Jess kissed me and gave her dick in Jay’s mouth. I kissed her boobs and licked her nipple. After riding Jay for 5 minutes, I jumped out and joined Jay in sucking Jess’s dick.

After sucking Jess’s dick for a while, she asked me to sit beside her and stroked my dick. Jay played his fingers on our holes. Then he applied some lubricant and our holes. He started fucking Jess, and Jess was kissing me. Jay made us into a doggy position.

He fucked our holes by taking turns while I was madly kissing Jess and enjoying the real action happening around me. While Jay was fucking me, Jess kissed me and said, “You have been a very good boy and took our big dicks in all your holes. How do you feel about it?”

Me: I feel lucky and blessed to meet you guys, especially you, Jess. It’s a dream come true for me to submit myself to a trans goddess like you and serve you in every way possible.

Jess: You got enough time to thank me. If you are open, I have a lot of plans and surprises for you, my baby.

Me: Of course, I love it.

Jay pulled me close to him, and he fucked me deep. He pushed my face onto Jess’s dick, and I again took her big dick in my mouth. Jay wanted to fuck his wife before he cum. So he pulled his dick out from my ass and fucked Jess’s hole. I just stayed there looking at them.

Jess: Cum in me, baby. Please cum in me.

Jay: Oh fuck, I’m going to cum.

Jess: Cum in me, cum in me, cum in me. (and he finally cum inside her hole). I love when you cum inside me. My turn to cum inside you. (looking at me)

Me: Yes, please.

She jumped on me, took Jay’s cum from her ass, and spread it over my hole. She pushed her dick in my hole and started fucking me like this was her last fuck. She released a huge load in my ass, and she kissed me.

When Jess was fucking me, Jay stroked my dick, and I, too cum at the same time as Jess. I cum on my tummy. The couple spread my cum all over my tummy and my chest.

Me: So, I think our first day went pretty well.

Jess: Huh, right.

Jay: Yeah, I would say so.

Jess: we agree.

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I was tense about the maid. The next day, Sarika told me that she had settled with the maid and she won’t spill the beans. I relaxed a bit and resumed my job, which has started now. Offices were open, and Sarika and I started to go to the office.

Around a month after Reddy’s visit, I came home in the evening. Sarika was in the bathroom having a bath. Her bridal dress was lying on the bed with all ornaments. I was confused a lot by this sudden event. I yelled at Sarika about it. She calmly replied that she’d explain after she was out.

The doorbell rang, and she asked me to go and check who was at the door. I rushed to the door and opened it. A 19-20-year-old boy with a light beard was standing at the door. I asked about his visit, and he said that Sarika had called him. I welcomed him in and told Sarika about it.

I made the boy comfortable on the sofa and offered him water. He had a big box with him. He opened the box and pulled out some kits. They looked like makeup kits, and he arranged them in sequence. Just then, Sarika came out wearing just her bra and panty.

I was shocked to see her wearing that outfit in front of a stranger. The boy looked at her and didn’t show any discomfort. She sat on the sofa and instructed him to apply henna first. She instructed him to apply henna upwards to her biceps from her fingers.

She also wanted him to apply the henna from her foot to up her panty line. The body started his work immediately. I was still standing dumbstruck, assuming what was going on.

Sarika said, “Reddy is in town. I’m going to visit him tonight. He asked me to come to him in a bridal dress. So that’s why I was preparing up.”

I didn’t say a word and went inside to freshen up. In between, I came and saw the work progress. The boy took an hour to finish his work and asked her to keep it for two hours before washing it off. Sarika looked at his work and asked me to prepare two coffees.

I hummed and went to the kitchen. It took me 10 minutes to come back to the drawing room. When I reached back, I was hell shocked. Her panty was lying on the floor, nicely cut from both sides with a scissor. Her feet were on two stools, and her thighs were spread apart.

The boy was applying shaving cream on her pubic hair. I looked at her, and she said, “I completely forgot to shave, so as the henna was on, he’s doing the job.” Though I wasn’t comfortable with this act, I didn’t want the boy to know.

The boy did his work swiftly, and in 15 minutes, he shaved her pussy nicely. I was expecting the boy to drop his pants and fuck her brains out. But it didn’t happen. He collected his stuff and went off immediately. I helped Sarika in having the coffee after that.

After two hours, she moved to the basin and washed the henna. A dark-colored design covered her entire skin. She moved inside the bedroom and called me. When I reached inside, she was already busy wearing the bridal dress. She asked my help to get her in it.

I silently started to help her out. When she was done, she asked me to apply makeup, and I did it as asked. At 9, the phone rang, and she picked it up. It was Reddy on the other side. He told her to reach the hotel as soon as possible. She asked me to drop her at the mentioned hotel.

Around 15 minutes later, we were on the road, rolling to the mentioned hotel. She looked ravishing, and I cursed myself for letting her go to her lover for fucking. We reached the hotel gate, and she got down. I said that I’d park the car and will join her.

She said, “Honey! Reddy doesn’t want you to come into the room. You go home. I’ll call you when we are done.” I wasn’t happy with her statement, but I didn’t say anything and moved the car toward home. I reached home after 20 minutes and relaxed on the sofa.

Just then, I received a video call notification on my mobile. It was an unknown number, so I disconnected it. It came again, and I picked it up. It was Reddy on the other side. He smiled at me, kept his phone somewhere, and turned it in some direction.

My wife was sitting in a bridal dress with a priest beside her. Reddy went and sat beside her. The Priest started the ritual, and a formal marriage ceremony started. He did all rituals that are performed in marriage. The ritual lasted for 40 minutes, and they were ritually married.

He gave the Priest a few notes and asked him to visit in the morning for some offerings. Then she picked up Sarika and moved to the other room. He returned for the mobile and said, “Going for my wedding night, asshole. Good night.” Saying this, he disconnected the call.

For the whole night, I was in a dilemma about what plans Reddy must-have for her in the future. In the morning, I received a video call notification from the same number. I picked it up immediately and saw his smiling face.

He said, “Good morning, asshole! We have a ritual at our side to offer the Priest a special gift from the bride’s side.” Saying this, he flipped the front camera to the back one and then turned the camera in a direction. As soon as I focused my eyes on the scene, I was astonished.

The Priest was standing in his vest only, completely naked below his waist. Sarika was sitting on her knees with the dirty dick of the Priest inside her mouth. It was quite a time before I noticed she wasn’t sucking him. Instead, the Priest was mouth fucking Sarika.

It seemed that he was close to orgasm and exploded inside her mouth within a few seconds. She swallowed his whole load down her throat. The Priest went off the camera, and Sarika started to wear her clothes. Reddy came into focus and asked me to arrive in 30 minutes.

I rushed out of the house without freshening up. I reached there in 30 minutes, and Sarika was standing at the gate. She got inside the car, and I moved the car back home. On the way, I asked about the night, and Sarika told me. She said that Reddy fucked her twice in the pussy and twice in the asshole.

She had to give him a blowjob in the morning and later was fucked in pussy while bathing together. She gave a blowjob to the Priest, too, but the Priest didn’t fuck her. I wanted to dig more, but Sarika was reluctant to describe more. She asked whether I was a cuckold and was enjoying her being fucked.

This made me sniff in anger, but I didn’t respond. I allowed her to fuck around with her lover, and she was dominating me now. Sarika declared that Reddy would be around the end of every month. She will be getting fucked by him at the hotel.

The only condition I kept was I should be aware of it in advance. She agreed with the arrangements. For the next ten months, Reddy came and booked the hotel. Sarika informed me, and I dropped her at the hotel. She always conveys to me how Reddy fucked her.

How many times in pussy, in her asshole and how many times she sucked him off. After the eleventh month, Sarika told me about Sindhura. Sindhura was a Malayali beauty, slim with the same assets as Sarika but younger than Reddy. Sindhura worked in the same firm in Reddy.

She was in a relationship with Reddy and was planning to marry him in the future. She said that Sindhura was well aware of her relationship with Reddy. Sarika was fucked on a video call last night, and Sindhura was on the other side. She viewed how Reddy fucked her and asked her to learn from Sarika.

I didn’t see how she looked, as Sarika didn’t share her pictures. She just wanted me to know about Sindhura.

It was the end of the year, and the central office of our company had called us to meet. I was on a trip from Wednesday to Sunday. I told Sarika that I was going to Delhi for the company’s annual meeting. As it was mid of a month, Reddy wasn’t expected.

I went to the meet happily, spent quality time there and returned on Sunday night. I built new contacts there, which will help me in future business. The next day I excitedly went to the office. But while leaving to office, I could see that Sarika wasn’t well.

I returned home early that evening and found Sarika in a bad mood. So, I asked her about the issues. At first, she ignored my gestures and questions but later made a revelation. She told me every detail, and I was shocked to know that.

So, the event that she revealed goes like this:

It was Thursday evening when Sarika received a call from Reddy. He was in the town for three days and was expected to return on Sunday morning. He insisted on meeting him, and Sarika was excited to meet him. She said she tried to call me, but I was unreachable. She got ready and went to the hotel immediately.

Reddy welcomed her inside and pulled all her clothes away. He made her stand still and kissed her all over her body. He licked her thighs, bums and waist while busy mauling her boobs and kissing her in between. He forcefully reclined her on the bed and went straight to fuck her in her pussy.

He rammed her mercilessly, stating he was desperate to fuck her. He fucked her with speed strokes for 15 minutes and flooded inside her pussy. Then he rolled on the bed, and they both took a quick nap. Around nine, they woke up, and Sarika started to suck him.

She sucked him for a little while, and she climbed on him when his dick was solid enough. She started to fuck him and was jumping on him up and down. It was then that there was a knock on the gate. Reddy said loudly to come in. Sarika was shocked by this and stopped jumping on his dick.

A waiter entered the room with dinner. Firstly, he didn’t notice both of them, but when he noticed, he was equally shocked. Reddy was having fun when both the waiter and Sarika were shocked. Reddy spread her ass cheeks and displayed her asshole to the waiter.

He asked shamelessly, “Mind joining? If you have time?” The 25-year-old waiter was delighted with the offer. He closed the door and removed all his clothes. Sarika was still confused about reacting to the sudden progress.

The waiter wasn’t visible to her. So she didn’t see him pouring oil on his dick and climbing the bed. When Reddy pulled her towards him, and the waiter spread her ass cheeks, she realized it was too late. The waiter placed his dick on her asshole and pushed it inside.

His dick went in straight without much friction. For the first time in her life, she was double penetrated. On the one hand, the feeling was awesome; on the other, she was reluctant. Before she could align her mind, they started to fuck her pussy and asshole simultaneously.

The waiter held tightly to her boobs, and Reddy’s palms gripped her thighs harshly. The waiter was busy kissing all over her back and biting on her shoulders. Sarika made up her mind that it was too late to resist now. She started to play in the fucking equally.

This doubled both the guy’s pleasure and sensation. They continued fucking her for 10 minutes and filled her holes simultaneously. Sarika reclined on Reddy’s chest and the waiter reclined on Sarika. Reddy asked his name, and Jagan was his answer.

Reddy asked how long he was free. Jagan said he was free till tomorrow at 10 pm. Reddy asked him to stay with them. They all got up from the bed and had a bath together. Played with each other bodies and private parts and then had dinner together.

After dinner and a little gap, Reddy asked Sarika to come between his legs. Getting the clue, Sarika came between his legs and started to give him a blowjob. Jagan was watching this and was playing with his dick. Sarika was using all the skills that Reddy had taught her earlier.

She used her tongue and licked his balls to please him the most. It took her 15 minutes to make him explode in her mouth. Reddy was washed up now, so he headed to bed. He reclined on the left of the bed, and Sarika reclined beside him.

Jagan reclined on the right of the bed. Reddy was finished for the night, but Jagan wasn’t. He rolled around and climbed above Sarika. Sarika was shocked by his sudden advance. Before she could speak, Jagan kissed her full mouth and grabbed both her boobs.

He started to maul her boobs softly and kissed her all the time. He descended below and started to kiss her on her neck and then on her boobs. He gulped her nipples, too and sucked them vigorously. When he was done with his foreplay, he spread her thighs with her knee and entered her pussy.

He started to thump her slowly and kissed her in the meanwhile. Then he started to raise his speed at a few intervals. He pumped his dick in her pussy for quite a while and then exploded inside her. He turned his face towards Reddy and found him awake.

Reddy asked him to recline and go back to sleep. Reddy pulled Sarika towards him and dozed off to sleep, cuddling her in his arms. They all woke up at 8 in the morning with a knock on the door. All of them sat up, and Reddy called the visitor inside.

Sarika was shocked by his words. Another waiter in his late twenties entered the room. He saw all of them naked, sitting on the bed, but he was known to Jagan. Jagan smiled at him. Reddy said, “Are you free for the day?” The guy named Bablu nodded his head.

Sarika scolded Reddy that it was going way beyond her thought. Reddy told her to relax as it was going to be fun. Reddy always overpowered her, so she didn’t have any option than going with the flow. Bablu removed his clothes swiftly and climbed on the bed.

Sarika was pulled downwards in the middle of the bed. Jagan was over her upper body, kissing her neck, lips, boobs, nipples, waist, shoulder and tummy. Bablu was kissing her thighs, hips, knees, legs, calves, toes and pussy. While Jagan gulped her nipples, Bablu started to lick her pussy.

It was immersed pleasure for Sarika, and she was pouring heavily. Sarika herself asked them to fuck her now. They pulled her up from the bed to the middle of the room. In a standing position, Jagan managed to enter her pussy. Bablu was delighted to know that he could enter her asshole.

He opened a pouch of oil and poured it on his dick. He entered her asshole slowly and carefully. When he was all inside, they started to drill her both ways. They stroked so hard that Sarika had to jump to adjust to the thumps. Jagan was kissing her in between, and Bablu was mauling her boobs all the time.

They kept pumping her in and out and building up their orgasm soon. They exploded inside both holes, and Sarika reached her orgasm. When they were done, Sarika moved to the bathroom, and Reddy followed. Reddy fucked her in the shower. First, her asshole and then her pussy, until he reached orgasm.

Then they bathed together and came back to the room. Jagan and Bablu entered the bathroom after them and joined them back after a few minutes. For the whole day, Reddy fucked her two more times. While Reddy fucked her in her pussy, Jagan was the one fucking her asshole parallelly.

While Reddy fucked her asshole, Bablu was the one who fucked her pussy. She was all exhausted with this immersing three guys fucking her altogether. In the late evening, they both requested that Reddy let them fuck Sarika again. Reddy accepted their request, and they double-penetrated her one more time.

While leaving, they come with a special request. They wanted to have some nude pictures of Sarika for remembrance. Sarika panicked immediately, but Reddy found the idea exciting. So, he overpowered her this time, too and asked her to pose.

She kept one leg on the stool and posed for three of them. She held her boobs in her palms, spread her pussy, spreads her bums and posed for a few seductive pictures. Reddy instructed them not to share those pictures with others but didn’t mind showing them to others.

After they left, he pulled out another phone from a hidden spot. He has been recording everything in the past 24 hours. Sarika couldn’t object to that as well. He gave her a few clips of her memories, and she showed me them too. For the rest of the days, Reddy fucked her all alone.

I was astonished by the whole incident. But Sarika said it was unplanned and I shouldn’t overreact. So, I kept mum.

After a few days, I returned home early in the evening, around 4 pm, as I was not feeling well. As soon as I entered the drawing-room, I was shocked by the scene. Sarika was lying naked on the coffee table with her head hanging downwards.

A guy hardly 21 of age was to her lower side, holding her thighs and was fucking her pussy, with full pleasure. A guy younger than her age was standing at her head, and his dick was inside her mouth. She wasn’t sucking it. Instead, the guy was fucking her mouth. He was moving his waist to and fro.

They both were holding her each boob, mauling it like hell. I shouted about what was going on. They both stopped, and Sarika pulled the dick out and asked me to go to the bedroom. She said she’ll join me soon and explain everything. I moved towards the bedroom and waited there.

Every 15 minutes, I peeped inside the drawing room and found them switching positions. She was turned around on fours and fucked in her mouth and pussy. Then she was double penetrated in pussy and asshole at once. The act continued for 45 minutes. The boys cum and then leave.

Sarika came inside, all naked. She pulled out her mobile and showed me a clip. It was our maid, pulling out money from our Almira. She told me that she had asked the maid to take the money but recorded her in such a way that she was stealing. So, if she speaks out anywhere, she’ll sue her based on this.

I asked about the boys and the scene outside. She calmly told me that they were sons of our maid. In addition to the money she offered, she also insisted on giving me a chance with her sons. They were sexually interested in her and wanted to make out with her once.

I knocked on my head, thinking to myself. Whether I was really that idiot or Sarika thought I was. She explained her debauchery such that she had done it for our sake. Still, I didn’t scold her much and warned her not to do that again.

After about two months, both Sindhura and Reddy were transferred to Australia. Reddy has been fucking his girlfriend over there, and his visit to Sarika has stopped. He does a few video calls to Sarika, a few nude calls and sometimes while he’s fucking Sindhura.

He also talks dirty on calls and makes her do nasty things on video calls. Last week Sarika told me that Reddy had applied visa for her. He wanted her there in Australia for two months. She said he was missing her and wanted to fuck her for two long months.

She also declared that he had some fantasies in her mind and wanted to fulfill them. I cannot go with her to Australia due to my job, and Reddy doesn’t want me in Australia either. He wants Sarika all alone in Australia. I am reluctant to let her go all alone. But she has already declared that she’ll go to Australia anyhow, whether I like it or not doesn’t matter.

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Hello everyone, my name is Gogulkumar from Dindigul, Tamil Nadu. I am 26 years old. I have my own business. Today, I want to share my story with all of you. This is a real-life experience with my neighbor aunty. I have known her since my birth. We have been residing in opposite houses.

Her name is Thilaga. She is 45 years old. Her stats are 38-32-38. She is really hot and sexy. Her husband is 50 years old and works in an IT company. He leaves for work at 9 in the morning and returns home late in the evening.

She has a daughter 23 years old and a son 21 years old. No one can recognize that she is the mother of two young children. Her son used to hang out in my workplace to play games on my PS console. We used to hang out every day to play games. He was preparing for exams to go to the USA to pursue his masters.

Since we were very close in childhood, I used to hang out at his home sometimes. During that time, I would stare Thilaga aunt all the time she used to wear only nighties in the house. Whenever I stared at her, her nipples would be poking out of her nightie. She never used to wear a bra when at home (which I came to know later).

She caught me staring at her many times, but never said anything. But she used to smile at me instead. One day when I went to their home to look for her son. I could not find him in the living room. So, I decided to check into his room.

When going to his room, I had to cross their parent’s bedroom and I heard some noise coming from the bedroom. When I looked in through the gap in the door, I found Thilaga lying in the bed with her nightie pulled up to her waist. She was fingering her hairy pussy with a dildo.

My dick started to rise to see this wonderful pussy being fingered by her dildo. She was moaning my name while fucking herself with the dildo.

Then I started to record her with my phone to use in the future to relieve myself when I would be alone in my home. After 10 minutes of rigorous dildo fucking, she squirted a load of cum on the floor.

I pulled my trousers down and was masturbating watching her ram her hairy pussy with the dildo. I was on the verge of cumming when she pulled out the dildo from her pussy after squirting and started to lick the fluids that were in the dildo.

Then she started to insert the dildo inside her asshole. I was not able to control myself after seeing her mount her asshole with the dildo. And I shot my thick stream of cum on the door.

I decided to barge inside the room and fuck her. So, I opened the door, and she was startled to see me standing there with a huge tent in my shorts because of my 7-inch dick. She immediately covered herself by pulling the nightie down. But she did not remove the dildo from her asshole.

I walked close to her and placed my hands on her cheeks and started to kiss her passionately. She did not push me away or open her mouth, but I kept on sucking her juicy delicious lips.

After a couple of minutes into the kiss, I stopped kissing her and stared into her eyes. Her eyes were filled with lust and horniness. Then we sat on the edge of the bed, and I started to kiss her again. This time, she opened her mouth, and our tongues were playing with each other. Then I sucked her lips and mouth dry. We were passionately kissing for a good ten minutes.

I moved my hands to her breast and started to press them over the nightie. I could feel her nipples getting hard over her nightie. We separated to catch our breath.

Me: Ethana naal ungala nenachu kai adichirukaen theriyuma? (Do you know how many times I have masturbated thinking about you?)

Thilaga: Naanum tha. Ne ena ovvoru vaati paakum pothum un poolu perusa irukum atha pudichu sappanum nu irukum. (Me too! I have seen your dick getting hard every time you look at me.)

Me: Athu naala tha en peru solli dildo vechu kuthitu iruntheengala? (Is that why you were moaning my name when you were masturbating with your dildo?)

Thilaga: Aama da ipop matum ila uncle ena ookum pothum ne okara mathiri tha imagine panuvaen. (I always think of you when uncle is fucking me with his dick.)

Me: Inimel epo venum naalumm neenga ena poola anubavikalam. (From now on, you can enjoy my cock whenever you want.)

I lifted her nightie to her hip and started to fondle her ass cheeks with my hands. Her ass crack was wet from all the squirting she did before. I lifted her hand and removed her nightie. Then I removed the butt plug from her asshole and sucked it like a lollipop.

Thilaga: Chee!

Me: Sema taste uh iruku aunty (it tastes very good aunty).

Thilaga: Aunty nu kupadatha da. Thilaga nae kupdu (Don’t call me aunty, call me Thilaga).

Me: Okay aunty. Sorry, Thilaga.

Then I laid down her on the bed and I started to undress and lay next to her. She started to suck my dick by taking my entire length inside her. It was hitting her in the throat and she gagged herself with my cock.

She sucked me for 10 minutes and then I pulled her ass toward my face. In no time we were in the 69 position and I was sucking and licking her sticky wet pussy and her asshole.

In the next part, I will tell you how I got to ram her for real. Until then, see you guys. Feedbacks are always welcome at [email protected]

Savita worked hard in her office, but worked harder to impress her bosses. At last, she receives a call she has been waiting for so long. The big boss, Bade Saheb, has called her to become his personal secretary. Savita is very happy with the offer. But who is Bade Saheb and why does he want Savita as his secretary?

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Mera naam Mona Singh hai. Meri age 19 years hai. Main sexy aur good looking hu. Mere bahut ladke dost hai, lekin mujhe jo chahiye wo mujhe nahi mil pata. Main kisi ko apne dil ki baat nahi bol pati.

Meri ye kahani sach hai, aur aaj se 2 maheene pehle ki hai. July 17 ko main college gayi hui thi. Practical exams the. College se nikalte-nikalte mujhe der ho gayi thi. Fir  maine Ola cab bulayi, aur thodi der mein cab aa gayi.

Cab ka driver Sohail Qadri bahut handsome, strong and energetic tha. Mujhe bahut pyara sa laga Sohail. Cab mein baithte hi Sohail ne OTP manga, aur maine bataya. Kuch der baad maine dekha Sohail mujhe mirror mein dekh raha tha, aur uski nazar mere boobs par thi.

Isse main uttejit ho gayi. Mera dil machalne laga. Wo bhi bina kisi hichak ke mujhe dekh-dekh ke cab chala raha tha. Kuch der baad maine bhi usko sheeshe mein dekha. Fir Sohail ne siskiyan lete hue poocha-

Sohail: Kuch chahiye aapko to bolo. Main ache ghar se hu.

Pehle to main kuch der tak to chup rahi. Fir maine baat karni shuru ki.

Fir usne poocha: Ghar jaane ki jaldi hai kya?

Maine kaha: Haa, jaldi to hai.

Fir usne kaha: Kab tak pahuncha du to chalega?

Maine kaha: Kitne time tak hum pahunch jayenge?

Usne kaha: Meri ek baat maanogi?

Maine kaha: Kya?

Usne kaha: Aaj thoda der se chali jao, plesse. Hum dono ka time paas ho jayega, aur dil bhi behal jayega. Main bahut akela hu. Tum mujhe achi lagi. Tumhe dekh kar mere bhi dil mein laddu phootne lage.

Uski ye baatein sun kar maine haste hue ishaare se ha kar di.

Fir usne kaha: Main tumhe ek adde pe le jaunga, jaha hum dono ke alawa koi aur nahi hoga.

Usne fir cab ko highway ki taraf ghuma diya. Fir hum dono sheeshe mein ek-doosre ko dekhte-dekhte masti karte hue jaane lage. Kareeb 60 km highway par chalne ke baad usne left turn liya, aur mujhe ek gaon mein le gaya.

Maine usse poocha: Ye kaha le aaye?

Usne kaha: Ye mera ghar hai. Main akela hu, aur meri biwi abhi mayike gayi hui hai. Wo 2 maheene baad aayegi, tabhi tumhe dekh ke dimaag kharaab hone laga. Aur tum bhi bahut pyasi ho, mujhe ye ehsaas hua.

Fir hum dono uske ghar mein chale gaye cab se utar ke. Usne mujhe sofa par baithne ko kaha, aur wo andar chala gaya. Thodi der baad wo saamne waale kamre mein aaya. Usne apne saare kapde utaar diye hue the, aur apni kamar par ek towel lapeta hua tha. Fir wo aake mere bagal mein baith gaya, aur mujhe kaha-

Sohail: Jaaneman, kuch bolo na, please. Maine kaha: Kya bolu?

Fir usne kaha: Kya main tumhe pyar kar sakta hu?

Maine sharmate hue haa keh di.

Usne kaha: Chalo fir andar chalo.

Fir hum andar bedroom mein chale gaye.

Andar jaake usne kaha: Sab utaar do jaldi. Mujhe chodna hai tumhe abhi.

Maine kaha: Khud hi utaar do na.

Usne kaha: Faad dalunga sab. Aaj tujhe khaa jaunga.

Maine kaha: Khaa jao, jo karna hai kar lo. Usne fir meri top utari, aur maine apni skirt utaar di.

Fir usne kaha: Panty bhi nikaal do.

Main kuch der sharmati rahi, to wo khud hi neeche jhuk ke meri panty utaarne laga. Fir maine panty neeche girayi, to usne bhi apna towel nikaal ke door fenk diya. Uske baad usne kaha-

Sohail: Aaja jaaneman bistar mein.

Fir usne mere boobs se khela , masla hatho se. Uske baad usne meri chut ko apni ungliyon se sehlaya. Main tadap uthi, aur maine kaha-

Main: Kyu tadpa rahe ho?

To usne kaha: Tu bol, tujhe mere lund se chudna hai ya nahi?

Maine kaha: Kyu tang kar rahe ho, jaldi daalo apne pyare lund ko, aur meri chudai karo.

Usne kaha: Pehle pyar karo isko.Aaj subha ek customer ko choda hu. Isko aur josh mein la.

Fir wo apne pyare lund ko mere saare badan par tika ke sehlane laga, pairo mein, jaangho mein, pet mein, boobs mein, fir mere gaalon mein, kapal mein. Fir wo apne lund ke supade ko mere hontho par sehlane laga.

Main chaat rahi thi uske lund ko. Tabhi maine mehsoos kiya ki uska 11 inch ka lund ek-dum kadak rod sa ho gaya tha. Usne turant apne pyare lund ko mere hontho se hata ke zor se chalaang lagake chut ke suraakh mein tika diya. Fir zor laga ke usne lund andar pel diya.

Main: Ahhhhhh, dheere daalo Sohail, meri jaan.

Sohail: Haa jaanu mast tight chut hai.

Fir usne kaha: Itna mota aur bada lund liya hai kabhi pehle?

Maine kaha: Nahi.

Tabhi tujhe dard ho raha tha.

Maine kaha: Faad daalo meri chut apne pyare lund se.

Usne kaha: Haa jaaneman. Yaad rakhegi kisi mard ka bistar geela kiya hai toone.

Maine kaha: Mast lund hai, aur bahut pyara hai. Bahut bada aur kadak hai tumhara lund. Aur chodo, aaah aaaah aaah.

Aur fir uski chudai ki raftaar badhne lagi.

Fir usne kaha: Mera maal nikalne wala hai. Tera hua kya?

Maine kaha: Haa, jaldi gira lo.

Usne kaha: Andar hi gira lu kya mera lava?

Maine kaha: Der matt karo, main jhad chuki.

Usne kaha: Tujhe mera lund pasand aaya?

Maine kaha: Haa, bahut pasand aaya.

Usne kaha: Sach mein mera maal gira du andar tere?

Maine kaha: Haa.

Usne kaha: Apni bachhedani mein legi.

Maine kaha: Haa loongi.

Ye sun kar uski raftaar aur tez ho gayi.

Sohail: Le, aur le. Ye le, ye le. le le le. Ho gaya janeman, dal gaya maal. Ab chale? Tujhe tere ghar chhodh deta hu. Kal phone pe batana apna agla program. Aaj se hum dono dost hai. Meri begum ban jaa.

Maine kaha: Nahi. Mujhe jab chaahe jaise use karna hai karo, I LOVE YOU.

Usne bhi kaha: Love you too.

Aur hamne fir apne-apne kapde pehan liye aur usne mujhe cab se ghar chhodh diya.

Meri ye real story kaisi lagi, mujhe zaroor batana. Comment at [email protected]

Back in my room, I looked at the present that Kavita had given me. I thought of opening it, but something told me it was not for me. I am just a messenger, and the present should be given to its owner. I walked towards Reddy’s room.

He opened the door and was surprised to see me there. He had changed into a vest and a lungi.

“This is for you, from Kavita,” I said, handing him the box.

Reddy quickly opened the box, and I was shocked by what I saw. There was black lacy panty in it. I was pretty sure that it was Kavita’s.

“Call Kavita,” Reddy said, but it sounded more like an order.

My hand instantly went into my pocket, and I was on a call with Kavita the next moment. Reddy didn’t even let me speak with my wife. He took my mobile from my hand and switched the audio call to video.

“So you got my gift.” I heard Kavita say as soon as she saw Reddy.

I couldn’t see what she was wearing. Reddy sat on the edge of the bed with my wife’s panty in one hand and my phone in the other hand.

“Why didn’t you come?” Reddy asked her.

“Because of my husband and my mother-in-law, it was their idea that I stay here,” Kavita said.

Reddy looked at me, I saw a bit of anger in his eyes, but he went back to talking with my wife.

“You know I was wearing it this morning. I masturbated thinking about you and came hard in that panty,” Kavita said.

“Take off whatever you are wearing,” Reddy told Kavita.

Reddy quickly dropped his lungi as my wife undressed on the other side. I could see his cock had already grown hard. He covered his cock with my wife’s panty.

“What were you thinking when you masturbated this morning?” Reddy asked her.

“I thought of your big cock fucking my wet pussy again and again,” She replied.

“Where was your husband when I was fucking you?” Reddy asked her.

“He was right there, watching us,” Kavita said, and that very moment Reddy looked at me, I looked away in shame.

“Did he try to stop us?” Reddy asked.

“No, he wanted to see his wife take someone else’s cock. He insisted she fuck someone else,” Kavita replied.

I stood at the gate watching them as my wife and Reddy had phone sex. While talking to my wife, Reddy was milking his cock with my wife’s panty wrapped around it.

“Oh, yeah, Reddy, fuck me harder,” I heard my wife’s moan go louder and louder with every second, and so did Reddy’s hand.

Soon I saw Reddy releasing his cum all over my wife’s panty. He made a huge grunt as he came harder with every thrust. His cum overflowed and fell on the bedsheet, and my wife’s panty was soaked in his cum.

“Oh, Reddy, I wish I were there on the receiving end of your cock. Can’t wait to meet you.” Kavita said.

Even though I couldn’t see my wife, I could tell she was horny and admired Reddy’s cock.

“I will come for you soon,” Reddy said, cutting the call. He then threw my wife’s panty away and wiped the cum off his cock and thighs with a towel. “Here, take your phone and leave,” Reddy said as he wrapped the towel around his hips.

I moved forward and took the phone from his hand.

“Uhhh…” I wanted to ask something.

“What is it?” Reddy asked, looking at me.

“I… I saw… the way you were.. ummm….” I thought hard about how I should ask him.

“Say whatever it is you want to say,” Reddy said again. This time his voice got a bit louder.

“I saw how you were looking at my mom,” I blurted out, referring to the dinner.

Reddy went in shock for a second.

“So what are you going to do about it?” He asked me after a long pause.

“You… you just can’t… she’s my mom,” I told him in anger.

“So what? She is old enough to decide for herself.” Reddy told me

I was in shock. I didn’t know what to say.

“Listen, Arun, Come sit here.” He placed his hand on my shoulder and made me sit on the bed.

I sat reluctantly. He sat beside me at a distance and then said.

“I know how much you like seeing your wife get fucked by me. There’s no point in denying that. Am I wrong?” He asked me

I just looked at him but didn’t say anything.

“I can give the same pleasure to your mom. Just think.” He said

“No, I have had enough of you. I can’t let this go on. This has to stop,” I almost shouted again as I got up from the bed.

“Listen, kid. I will fuck your mom one way or another. There’s nothing you can do about it. If you try to come in between, I have no other option but to tell Ragini everything about you and Kavita. How you made Kavita fuck some other man. Not once or twice but many times, including when I fucked your wife in your room when you were sleeping like a cow. Do you understand me?”

Reddy said this all in a go. His voice was filled with anger, and my anger was lost somewhere. I was terrified after listening to him.

“I didn’t want to get into all this, but now that you have brought us to this point of no return. I will give you two options. Either go and tell your mom the whole truth or help me win her over, and who knows, I might even let you watch.” Reddy said.

I stood there numb in front of him. I didn’t know what to do or say. I knew for one thing that he was serious. If he had decided that he would have his way with my mom, then there’s no way I could stop all this.

I didn’t know what to do. I came to his room to deliver my wife’s gift to him. Now I was on the verge of almost agreeing to help him to make my mom sleep with him. How the tables had turned within minutes!

I felt disgusted with the thought, but I was surprised that not even a single tear had come out of my eyes.

“Answer me soon.” These were Reddy’s next words.

“What do you want me to do?” I finally asked him as if I had any other option.

Reddy gave a wicked smile. A smile of victory. He often smiled when he fucked my wife in front of me.

“For now, just go to your mom’s room and tell her to wear the dress tomorrow that I gifted her,” He told me.

Between whatever was happening here, I forgot about that gift.

“What exactly did you gift her?” I asked

“You will find out tomorrow. Don’t worry. It’s decent.” He said.

The last part made me feel better when he said it was decent.

“And remember, you are in my team. So tomorrow, don’t try to get too possessive of your mother. Just go with the flow and encourage her to do whatever I say. Do you understand?” Reddy asked.

I just nodded my head and then walked out of his room. Then I found myself walking towards my mom’s room. I didn’t even know what I was going to tell her. Reddy had given me a task to make her wear a dress. And suddenly, I felt a part of his plan. I felt like I had to get my mom dressed as Reddy wished.

I knocked on her door and waited for my mom.

“Come in, beta,” My mom told me as she was surprised to see me there at this time.

I went in and sat on a sofa. My mom came and sat beside me.

“I wanted to ask you about your first impression of Mr. Reddy. I mean, how did you feel after talking to him?” I asked my mom.

“Well, he looks like a decent man, very jovial, I must say. And if I had to go with the first impression, I think it’s a good start.” She said.

“Yeah, mom, I think that too. By the way, what did he gift you, mom?” I asked curiously

“Oh, that. It was a palazzo suit.” My mom said.

“Oh, did you like it?” I asked her.

“Yeah, it’s good. Tomorrow when we are in the market, remind me to buy a gift for Vijay. I mean Mr. Reddy.” My mom said.

“Yeah, mom, sure. But I think you should wear the dress he gifted you tomorrow.” I said sheepishly

“Why?” My mom asked, surprised.

“I think it’s the least we can do for him. He got ready to meet us on such short notice. He even booked the hotel for us. If we want his son’s hand for our Ayushi, then I think we should make him happy.” I tried to reason with myself.

My mom thought for a few seconds and then nodded her head in a yes.

“Hmmm, sleep now. We have to get up early tomorrow.” I said as I walked out of her room.

The next morning we had planned to meet at 11. I called my mom at 11 and said she would be down in 15 minutes. She asked me to go and join Reddy in the hotel lobby, so he doesn’t have to wait alone.

“Did you tell Ragini what I had asked you to?” Reddy asked me as we sat in the hotel lobby, waiting for my mom.

“Yeah. I told her,” I replied

“Good. Damn, these women take so much time to get dressed,” Reddy said, looking at his watch.

Finally, at 11:25, my mom made her way to the lobby. All the eyes went in her direction as she walked toward us. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. The dress that Reddy had gifted her was decent. But hung to her body like a second skin and displayed every curve of her body.

She was in a white palazzo suit without any dupatta. Her big boobs hung proudly on her chest and bounced with every step she took. The palazzo was also a bit tight, giving an idea of how big her ass was.

I had never noticed these details about my mom. But now that her stats were in front of me, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She walked nervously towards us, knowing about the attention she was getting from everyone.

“Wow. You look beautiful, Ragini.” Reddy said as he got up from his seat. He held my mom’s hands in his as he admired her, looking down at her body.

“Well, thank you. This is a lovely dress,” My mom replied and smiled.

“I had no idea that you were going to wear it today. This dress looks much better with you in it,” he said, still holding her hands.

My mom blushed as Reddy continued to pour compliments on her. My mom looked at me and then asked how she was looking. I could only nod my head in approval.

“Mr. Reddy, your cab is here, Sir.” The hotel staff came towards us.

“This way Mrs. Reddy.” He said, looking at my mom.

All three of us looked at each other, but neither attempted to correct him. Reddy finally left my mom’s hands, and we walked towards our rental cab. I wondered why I didn’t my mom correct the staff.

“Where are we going?” My mom asked as we got into the car. Reddy sat in the front seat while I sat with my mom in the back seat.

“To a mall,” Reddy told us.

It was almost 1 by the time we reached the mall. We ate a light lunch and talked about our lives.

“Why didn’t your wife join us, Vijay?” My mom asked out of nowhere.

Reddy hung his head low. My mom looked at me, and I was as blank as my mom.

“Well, she is no more,” Reddy said.

And my mom felt sorry for Reddy. She immediately placed her hands on his.

“I am so sorry. I had no idea. I shouldn’t have asked it.” My mom said in a sympathetic tone.

“It’s alright, Ragini. Of all the people, you understand what it’s like to raise a child alone.” Reddy said, locking my mom’s hand in his.

I knew he was acting like this only to make my mom emotional. He succeeded in his plan because I could feel my mom getting very comfortable with him.

“Arun had told me about his dad’s passing away. Looking at him and your daughter, I can say that you have raised your children very well, Ragini,” He continued to call my mom by her first name, which affected her.

“Let me tell you something, Ragini. If you ever need anything from me, then I will always be there for your family,” He looked at me while he said that. I very well knew the meaning of it.

“Thank you, Vijay. That means a lot.” My mom said.

It was Reddy who pulled his hand away. My mom then realized she had been holding his hand in front of me this time. We went shopping after finishing our lunch. My mom insisted that she buys Reddy a dress as a token of gift.

Reddy accepted the dress which my mom had picked for him. By the time we finished our shopping. It was almost 5. I then got a text from Reddy saying, “Say no and encourage your mom.” I didn’t really under what that text was. I looked at him with a confused look, but he seemed normal.

“There’s a scary house here. I have always wanted to go in there?” Reddy said, pointing towards the corner on the mall’s top floor.

This is what the text was for. I understood now. It was now my turn to act.

“No, no, not me. I am very afraid of ghosts. Why don’t you take mom with you? I am sure she will enjoy it.” I said almost immediately as if I wanted her to go in alone with him.

“No, I can’t. Even I am very scared, I guess.” My mom replied instantly.

“Come on, mom. Reddy sir wants to go in. And he can’t go alone. And you know I am shit scared of ghosts. You go instead. I am buying the tickets.” I told them and immediately went to the ticket counter before my mom could say anything.

My mom looked at me for a moment but decided to go in. Reddy looked at me and smiled approvingly as if I was doing my job well. When Reddy and my mom were about to enter, I was standing at a distance.

“Do you have any heart problem, sir?” A man asked him.

Reddy nodded in a no.

“And your wife here? Does she have any heart problems?” He asked, referring to my mom.

My mom’s cheeks instantly turned red, and she blushed. The next moment she looked at me to see if I had heard anything or not. I acted like I didn’t hear anything and smiled sheepishly at them.

Reddy then held my mom’s hand again and then said. “My wife, too, doesn’t have any heart problem. But she is a bit afraid of this scary house.”

My mom looked at Reddy as he called her his wife but didn’t say anything. First, the staff at the hotel thought she was his wife, then this man. Now Reddy himself had referred to my mom as his wife. Each time, she blushed and didn’t say anything. Do they look like a husband and a wife?

I thought hard as I saw both of their hands twisted together. My mom was not as fair as my wife. But still, her wheatish complexion looked different than against Reddy’s black. For a second, I thought about how would their naked bodies look together if he took my mom just like he took my wife.

I felt my cock stir in my pants as I tried to picture my mom’s naked body beneath my wife’s lover’s body.

“There’s nothing to worry about, sir. Keep her close, and don’t leave her, and you both will be fine.” The man said as he opened the door for Reddy and my mom to go in.

My mom held Reddy’s arms with both hands as they went inside the scary house. I swear I could see her boobs get pressed on his muscular arms.

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