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Shaam ko 5 baje meri neend khulti hai, aur main baahar aata hu room se. Fir main dekhta hu, ki kitchen mein aunty coffee bana rahi hoti hai. Main aunty se poochta hu-

Me: Dard kaisa hai ab?

Aunty: Haa, kaafi relaxing lag raha hai.

Me: Mere hatho mein jaadu hai aunty. Har kaam mein expert hu main.

Aunty: Har kaam mein?

Me: Haa, aazma ke dekh lo.

Aunty: To abhi tak Girlfriend kyun nahi bana paye?

Me (main dheeme awaaz mein): Usme bas thoda kaccha hu.

Aunty:. Hahahaha.

Fir hum log coffee pee kar baahar tehalne aur dinner ka plan banate hai. Uske baad hum taiyaar hote hai. Aunty jean top pehan ke baahar aayi. Usme unke bade-bade boobs uthe hue saaf dikhayi de rahe the. Aur unki jeans ek-dum fitting wali thi. Usme unki mast gaand fit ho gayi thi.

Me: Aunty hot lag rahi ho is jeans-top mein.

Aunty: Chal hatt! Fir shuru ho gaye tum.

Fir hum mall gaye, aur waha tehle. Hum restaurant ki taraf jaa hi rahe the, ki aunty ko golgappe ki dukaan dikh gayi. Unhone mujhe car rokne ko kaha.

Me: Kya hua aunty?

Aunty: Ruko naa, golgappe khaake chalte hai.

Me: Oh, bilkul aunty aap hukum kariye.

Is baat pe aunty hasne lagti hai.

Aunty: Mujhe golgappe bahut pasand hai.

Me: Mujhe bhi.

Aunty: Acha? Chalo naa, fir isi baat pe competition ho jaye, ki kaun golgappe zyada khaayega.

Me: Lekin agar main jeet gaya, to mujhe inaam mein kya milega?

Aunty: Mujhse aaj tak ache-ache nahi jeet paaye hai. Tum kya cheez ho?

Me: Soch lijiye fir baad mein mat kehna.

Aunty: Theek hai, agar aaj tumne mujhe hara diya. To jo tum kahoge wo main karungi. 1 wish koi bhi.

Me( Aunty mere jaal mein fass chuki thi): Theek hai fir. Golgappe waale bhaiya, lagao.

Fir hamne baari-baari khaana shuru kiya. Aunty ki golgappa khaane ki speed dekh kar main chaunk gaya. Wo bina ruke lagataar khaaye jaa rahi thi. Fir maine bhi socha-

Me(mann mein): Beta aaj nahi, aunty ko nahi haraya to aunty ki chut kabhi chodne ko nahi milegi.

Ab maine golgappe khaane shuru kiye. Aunty ko jaldi-jaldi tez speed main khaate dekh maine bhi speed badha di. Aunty ko dekh ke aisa lag raha tha, jaise wo ab dheeli pad rahi thi. Lekin main khaata raha.

Fir aunty zabardasti golgappa khaa rahi thi. Shayad unka pet full gaya tha, aur wo haar maanne lagi thi. Lekin main bina ruke khaata raha. Meri haalat bhi kharaab ho rahi thi. Itne bataashe maine kabhi nahi khaaye the. Fir aunty ne haar maan li. Unse raha nahi gaya.

Aunty: Bass, mera ho gaya. Ab mujhse aur nahi khaaya jata. Mera pet poora full ho gaya.

Maine fir golgappe waale bhaiya se poocha kisne zyada khaaye?

Golgappe waale ne mujhe ishara karte hue bola-

Bhaiya: Bhaiya ne aapse teen bataashe zyada khaye hai madam.

Me: Yes! Yes! Omg! Main jeet gaya. hurray!

Aunty: Arre yaar, pehli baar kisi ne mujhe haraaya hai.

Hum fir nikal pade. Hamari bhookh saari golgappo ki wajah se khatam ho gayi thi. Aur hamne dinner naa karne ka faisla kiya.

Hum ghar wapas aa jaate hai. Fir hum aaram kar rahe hote hai. Tabhi main aunty ki meeting ke baare mein poochne lagta hu.

Me: Aunty aapki meeting kaisi rahi?

Aunty: Achi thi, sab ache se coordinate ho gaya. Ho sakta hai kal meeting attend karke main wapas nikal jau apne ghar.

Me: Kal! Itni jaldi ( main sad hokar bola )?

Aunty: Kyun, kya hua?

Me: Kuch nahi, bas aapki bahut yaad aayegi.

Fir main sad hone ka naatak karne laga, aur bina kuch bole thodi der aise hi baitha raha. Fir aunty boli-

Aunty: Chalo utho, aise sad nahi hote. Mujhe to jana hi hoga. Par jaane se pehle mujhe farewell party nahi doge?

Fir aunty ne mujhe apne dono hatho se pakad kar mujhe hug kar liya. Aur bolne lagi-

Aunty: Aise nahi sad hote beta. (unke dono bade-bade boobs mere seene se touch hue maano mere shareer mein current daud gaya ho, aur maine bhi fir apne dono hatho ko unke badan ko zor se jakad liya.

Ab unke dono boobs mere seene mein aadhe dhass gaye the. Mujhe bahut maza aa gaya, aur mehsoos hua ki aunty ke boobs kitne bade aur soft the andar se.

Me: Aunty aap bahut achi ho.

Aunty: Thank you beta.

Ab wo fresh hone baathroom chali gayi. Aur main bin bataaye market se cake aur beer aur kuch ballons ke sath roses bhi lene chala gaya. Maine 10 beer khareedi, aur sochne laga agar aaj aunty ko nahi chod paya, to kabhi zindagi mein doosra mauka nahi degi.

Fir main ghar aa gaya, aur unhe surprise dene ke liye beer aur cake chhupa diya. Aunty room mein baithi mobile chala rahi thi. Fir wo boli-

Aunty: Kaha chale gaye the tum?

Me: Kahi nahi, yahi to tha, chhat pe. Aunty maine aapke liye farewell party ke liye kuch surprise rakha hai. Aap taiyaar ho jao.

Aunty: Very interesting, dikhao kaha hai mera surprise?

Me: Aise nahi, aap change kar lijiye pehle. Aur aap wo please black waali saree pehniyega. Usme aap bahut hot lagti ho.

Fir aunty ne mera gaal pakad ke chikoti kaat li, aur boli-

Aunty: Tum bahut naughty ho gaye ho Shubham.

Fir wo andar room mein chali gayi taiyaar hone. Maine bhi shower lekar nayi shirt aur jeans pehan li. Maine cake mein saari candles laga ke jala di, aur unke aane ka intezaar karne laga. Fir 1 hour ke baad unhone gate khola. Tab meri aankhen fati reh gayi.

Unhone black transparent saree ke sath sleeveless blouse pehan rakha tha, jo kewal ek string ke sahare par tika hua tha. Unke bade-bade boobs blouse mein deep cleavage bana rahe. Unhone thoda makeup bhi laga rakha tha. Jisme unka face bahut hi pretty lag raha tha.

Unki transparent saree mein unki navel saaf-saaf dikh rahi tha. Aur unka mast flat malayidaar pet dekh ke to mera lund khada ho gaya. Fir wo boli-

Aunty: Kaha kho gaye?

Fir maine ghutno pe baith ke unhe ek rose offer kiya. Aur mazaak mein kaha-

Me: I Love you Aunty.

Wo haste hue boli: I Love you too shubham.

Fir maine uth kar unke hath ko chooma, aur unki aankhon ko apne hatho se band karke unhe room mein le gaya. Jaha maine cake aur saare balloons se room ko decorate kar rakha tha. Fir room mein pahunchte hi maine unhe aankhen kholne ko kaha. Jaise hi unhone aankhen kholi, main zor se chillaya-

Me: Surprise!

Aunty ko surprise bahut acha laga, aur wo bahut khush thi. Fir maine unhe cake kaatne ke knife di. Unhone pehle candles bujhayi, aur fir cake kaata. Pehle unhone mujhe cake khilaya. Cake ke sath maine unki ek ungli pe mazaak mein kaat liya .

Aunty: You naughty boy ( unhone mere gaal kheechte hue kaha).

Fir maine cake ka ek piece uthaya, aur unhe khilaane laga. Tab unhone bhi meri ungliyon pe kaat liya.

Aunty (Haste hue): Kyun, maza aaya?

Mujhe bhi mazaa aa raha tha. Fir main refrigerator se beer ki saari cans nikaal laya, aur waha rakh di.

Aunty: Itni saari beer? Itni kaun piyega?

Me: Main aur aap. Aap beer peeti ho na waise? ye to maine poocha nahi aapse?

Aunty: Main kewal beer hi peeti hu. Waise zyadatar occassionally.

Fir maine ek can aunty ko de diya aur hamne cheers kiya. Maine woofer par slow volume mein song play kar diya. Aunty ki beer peene ki speed kaafi tez thi. Jaha main 1 can khatam nahi kar paya, wo doosra khatam karne wali thi.

Me: Aunty aap to peene mein kaafi expert lag rahi ho?

Aunty: Haa, jab bhi main peeti ho, to dil khol kar. Waise bhi, aaj main bahut khush hu. Isiliye saari beer main hi piyungi.

Me: Bilkul, jaisi aapki marzi. Jitni mann ho aap utni pijiye.

Jaise-jaise wo beer pee rahi thi, unke hontho se kuch beer ki boonde unke mast hontho se hokar unki cleavage mein jaa gir rahi thi. Aur main unki cleavage ko dhyan se dekh raha tha. Unhe dekh kar mujhe bina beer piye hi hawas ka nasha chadhne laga tha.

Maine jaha do beer khatam ki, unhone 3 pee daali thi. Aur ab nasha unke upar chadhne laga tha. Fir aunty ne mere paas rakhe remote ko utha liya, aur woofer ka volume full kar diya. Aunty ab poore nashe mein thi, aur mujhe khada karke mere sath dance karna chaahti thi.

Main bhi ye mauka kaha chhodhne wala tha. Fir maine bhi “Tu Isaq mera tu” song laga diya. Kaafi seducing song sun ke wo mere paas aayi, aur kehne lagi.

Aunty: You naughty boy. Apni aunty ke sath is gaane pe dance karoge?

Main kuch nahi bola aur unki adaon ko khade-khade dekhta raha. Wo mere saamne seducing dance kar rahi thi, aur mera lund poora khada ho gaya tha.

Ab mujhse control nahi hua, aur fir main bhi unke paas jaa kar unki kamar mein hath daal ke, apna lund unki mast gaand mein chipka kar, move karke dance karne laga.

Kuch der aisa karne ke baad maine unka hath pakad ke gol-gol ghuma kar apni baahon mein bhar liya.

Fir unki kamar mein dobara hath daal diya, aur unke ek hath ko pakad ke dance karne laga. Wo meri aankhon mein dekh rahi thi, aur main unki aankhon mein. Aur hum dono kuch der aise hi dance karte rahe.

Fir maine dabi hui awaaz mein bola: Aunty mujhe mera inaam nahi diya aapne ab tak?

Aunty: To bolo kya chahiye meri jaan ko

Jaan sunte hi main samajh gaya ki ab aunty poore nashe mein thi, aur iska mujhe faida uthana chahiye.

Me: Ek kiss.

Aunty: Bas ek kiss?

Aur unhone mere gaal pe ek kiss de diya.

Me: Aunty ye kya?

Aunty: Kya hua?

Me: Ye wali nahi.

Aunty: Fir kon si?

Me: Lip to lip.

Aunty: Badtameez ho rahe ho tum.

Me: Kya karu, aap jaisi hot lady ho to koi bhi badtameezi par utar aaye.

Aunty: Acha theek hai, apni aankhen band karo.

(Aur jaise hi maine aankhen band ki, unke sexy honth mere hontho ke paas aane lage. Aur unki tezi se le rahi saanso ko main mehsoos karne laga. Fir hum dono ke hontho ka milan hua, aur unke honth mere hontho se chipak gaye.

Wo itna karne ke baad apna honth hataane waali thi. Tabhi main unka sir pakad ke apna neeche waale honth ko unke muh mein poora daal kar unhe zoro se kiss karne laga, aur apni jeebh ko unki jeebh se lipta kar kar lip lock kar li.

Main unki jeebh ke rass ka swaad lene laga. Main unke hontho ka swaad le hi raha tha, ki aunty ne mujhe dhakka dekar apne se alag kar diya. Aur fir hum ek-doosre ki aankhon mein dekhte hue zor-zor se saanse le rahe the.

Shayad ye beer ka nasha tha, jo hawas mein badal raha tha. Fir wo bina kuch bole ek beer utha ke peene lagi. Aur tabhi mujhse raha nahi gaya.

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Hi readers. How are you all? I am back after a very, very long gap. I was busy with some important stuff, so I didn’t have time to visit this website. As you all know, I’m Sarfaraz Khan, a 24-year-old Muslim boy from a South Indian city.

I’ve been fortunate enough to be involved with women from various backgrounds and different types. Let me tell you all my personal experiences are real except those I have mentioned. I’ve written more than 40 stories. I request everyone to read and enjoy my stories.

This incident happened when I was in junior college with a girl named Pavana Jain. She was a beautiful girl but with an ultra-strict family background. I had seen her not speaking to anyone except one or two girls from the class. I heard that her father and brother were members of some local political organization.

She had taken a different language as optional, so she used to be in my same class only half the time. I admit I had an instant crush on her the day I saw her. But I thought (at least then) that she was beyond my reach. My masturbation sessions used to imagine her seeing her display pic or pics on social media.

Let me describe her in detail. She was blessed with angelic beauty. Almond-shaped eyes with dark black eyeballs, small pink lips, dark brown colored hair, and a cute nose. A perfect bust, neither too huge nor small, a slim waist, a zero waist and a protruding ass.

Wow! My dick jumps even now while writing. Her figure was like the actress Neha Sharma, and her face was cuter. But due to her strict family background, nobody talked to or became friends with her much.

The first time we met was in a class. That day almost 70 percent of the students had bunked. The teacher told us to sit on the front benches so it would be easy. I sat on the same bench as her but on the opposite ends. But that was enough for me to smell her heavenly aroma and watch her every gesture.

My heart beat faster, and I knew I was developing a crush on her. That day our talk was brief, something about the class. But that allowed me to become close to her. I wanted her badly to make love atleast once. I didn’t think about any repercussions or consequences at that time.

I didn’t find her as strict as everyone had thought. She was kind-hearted. I started using every opportunity to talk to her inside and outside the classroom. As she didn’t have many friends, there was a lesser problem of anyone informing her parents. In such a case, I don’t know what they’d do.

Only my close friends knew about us in college. Soon we started meeting alone. I knew she had started enjoying my company. Her eyes would search for me as soon as she entered the classroom. Things progressed over the days. I started holding hands while talking to her.

Though she was initially very shy, she started enjoying it. One day I don’t know what gave me so much courage. I confessed that I was madly in love with her. She knew this would come one day. But she was not ready to hear the words. She told me it was impossible to go further though my love may be true.

The stupid societal norms would never let such things happen. I said that I understood it. But I couldn’t control my heart which had a mind of its own and didn’t listen to anyone. We continued to meet after that day. But I was hurt, and it was showing up on my face.

One day she said, “Sarfaraz, I can’t see you sad like this, I know what feeling you have for me, but you know my family. I can’t think what they’ll do if they get to know anything.”

I silently told, “Pavana, I know everything. It’s like I can’t hold my feelings whenever I see you. I find some deep happiness in my heart. I feel like hugging and kissing you and making love to you. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met.”

She was listening with teary eyes. “Sarfaraz, please understand. We can’t marry. But if you have so much love for me, we can have sex once and let nobody know about it.”

I was elated. I immediately gave a peck on her lips that day. She wasn’t ready but immediately blushed. No male had ever done that to her. So we planned to make it happen at a hotel during college hours. Her family would never suspect anything, and beyond that time, they strictly monitored her.

So the day arrived. We both bunked after the first lecture and left on my bike. She covered her face with her dupatta until we reached our hotel. As soon as we reached the room, she sat on my lap. My crush was in my arms, and I jumped to kiss her lips.

What a sweet pair of lips she had. Delicate-skinned, small and cute. I was madly pushing my tongue inside her. She was a good kisser for a beginner. My dick must be poking her thigh. I slowly held her dupatta and threw it away. She was blushing like a bride.

I returned to kissing while my hands felt her back, hair and neck. I felt myself melting in love. I slowly held her shoulders, unbuttoned her top hooks, and slid up her top. Oh my goodness! Even in her bra, her breasts looked so cute. They were just the perfect size pigeons caged in a pink bra, ready to be explored.

I began fondling her boobs over the bra as she pressed the bed hard. I wasted no time unhooking her bra to release her milk tanks. I can’t describe the beauty in words. They were perfect milky white boobs topped with small pairs of hard brown nipples with perfect size areolas.

The nipple buds were already poking out. I couldn’t hold from bringing my mouth onto the nipples and sucking it like a baby. Alternatively, I was pressing her boobs which had a dough-like consistency. She was now bobbing in pleasure and moaning, “Ah, Sarfaraz, this feels so good.”

She was pressing my mouth more firmly. I immediately undressed except for my boxers and made her lie comfortably on the bed. I climbed on top of the beauty and began kissing her body inch by inch, from her lips to her neck to her boobs to her navel.

I could see her salwar sticking between her legs due to excitement. I slowly put my hands inside her salwar nada and loosened it a bit. She lifted herself to remove it. She was wearing a matching pink panty underneath, already soaking in her juice. I planted a kiss on it, and she arched her waist up.

I couldn’t wait for more and slowly slide down her panty. Her pussy was short of words. Perfectly placed between her milky smooth thighs, small, firm lips, and pinkish inner lips. I split it with my hands to see her inside. It was glowing with her juices.

I went straight to sniffing her pussy and tickling her with my tongue. She was now out of control and moving her body from side to side. My tongue made its way inside her virgin petals.

“Ah, Sarfaraz, I love you, jaan. Fuck me today. Make love to me, aah!” She was moaning and leaking her juices already flowing on my tongue. I didn’t waste any of her nectar.

Now I moved to the 69 position. She delicately sucked my circumcised 7 inch dick with her beautiful lips and warm mouth while I continued to tickle the inner walls of her pussy. Now my dick was rock hard and ready to penetrate her unused pussy.

I positioned her below me in missionary style. I spread her legs, kept them as far as possible, and came between her. “Jaan, please bear some pain for your love,” I whispered in her ears. My 7 inch circumcised dick smoothly made way until her hymen stopped it.

I applied some pressure to keep pushing and felt it stretch like a balloon. “Ah, no, please, it hurts,” she started screaming. I supported her waist and liplocked her as I slowly made my way inside. Tears were rolling in her eyes, and I licked them off.

I kissed her deeply and pushed another bit until her hymen tore up, throwing out some blood. She was shivering in pain now. I kissed her more to calm her as I left my dick to get adjusted inside her. After she calmed down, I began making strokes inside her pussy.

I can’t describe the grip and heat inside this virgin girl’s pussy gripping my circumcised Muslim cock. I found it difficult to hold cumming. I began increasing the speed, and she started getting the pleasure now. She was relaxed and moving her waist up with me in every shot.

I held her and made love to her. “Ah, Pavana, I love you. You have the best pussy in the world.” I moaned as she made cute sounds. My dick had now made her a woman from a girl.

“Fuck me, Sarfaraz. Ah, I love you. I love making love to you, ahhh.” We both were sweating even in the AC. I thumped her pussy hardest, making her screech in pain and pleasure. I knew my cock would explode now. I came in a huge amount inside her warm pussy.

Our juices mixed and flowed through her thighs. We hugged and slept like two inseparable lovers. Again, I made love to her in a missionary and doggy position. It was tremendous as I came even more. Both were tired like hell from our lovemaking.

After lunch, we left for our college, and she left for her home as usual. Nobody knew that an ultra-conservative girl with such a strict family was no longer a virgin now. This secret remained between us as we fucked 3-4 more times until our separation. Both didn’t want to stop but couldn’t do anything.

Now she is married and pregnant, I heard. I am both happy and sad for my love. But I will never forget the pleasure she gave me those days.

So girls and boys hope you enjoyed reading this incident of mine. Kindly do tell me in the comments how you feel. You can also mail me your suggestions, opinions and feedback at my mail id [email protected]. Any horny ladies or unsatisfied housewives can reach out too for some online fun.

Hi guys, let’s start the next part without any delay. Please comment with your thoughts on the story which will encourage a lot.

My dad came home and I was like, “The plan is ruined for today.”

I went to my room and started to watch the video of my friend Sid’s mom. I was horny and felt like I had to do something. I was thinking about how to proceed and decided that if I couldn’t make it today, I’d try it tomorrow by taking a leave from college.

So I wanted to start my “acting career” today. I went out and got some food as I was hungry. My mother gave me chapatis, I ate them and complained that my stomach hurt a lot. My mother suggested that it could be because I hadn’t eaten anything for a day. I did not respond to that, but mom said to get some tablets from the medical store.

So I went to medicals and on the way, I thought of buying condoms so that I could fuck mom and there should be no pregnancy issues. On the way, I met some of Sid friends who talked to me as a friend because of Sid. So I asked if they could buy me condoms because I had met a girl at my college.

They started to laugh and agreed. They bought me condoms and wished me to have a great time as they were not aware that I was on my mom.

Then I went home. It was a large pack of condoms. I went straight to my room and hid it, explaining that I was taking medicine and asked that no one disturb me. I went and slept that night and woke up around 3 am and started to think of the day’s activities. I saw the video once again and masturbated. I felt so tired and slept off.

It was 7 in the morning and there was a knock on the door. It was my mom calling me to get ready for college. I came to my senses and opened the door and went to the kitchen where mom was preparing food for everyone. I told mom I wasn’t feeling well and that I was going to take a sick day because my stomach was still hurting.

Mom asked me if I had taken the tablet. I said I had taken a dose and had to take another one today. I said I would sleep for some time. But I was watching porn videos in my room to practice what all I could do.

My father and sister left for work and college, and they were expected to return only in the evening, leaving me and my mother alone. It was 10:30 am. I went out and said to mom –

Me: I feel hungry and want something to eat.

She had prepared some food, but I said I didn’t feel like eating any food. So I asked her to make some bread toast, the same strategy as Sid.

Then I ate one and there were three more. So I added some natural oil to help increase the sexual appetite and returned them to mom, who began scolding me for not eating well.

I said to mom: You have it, I can’t eat it.

She was in the hall watching TV, so I hoped that she would eat it while watching TV. I gave it to her while she was sitting on her sofa. She immediately began eating and I explained that I needed to work on my laptop.

Then I played some porn movies and paused them. They were minimized. I went to the hall and sat near my mom, who was watching TV. After 5-10 minutes, I could see that she was focused on TV and did not blink her eye.

I slowly started to talk. We could see the movie on my laptop, so I turned off the TV. Then I played a romantic movie and fast-forwarded it. The scene could be where the couple started to kiss and she was watching it and was not having any reaction.

I slowly moved my mouse to the minimized browser and opened the porn and played it. It started a conversation between mom and son, and eventually, the boy started to kiss her and fondle her. I slowly slipped my hand behind her waist as there was some space between her and the sofa. I held her waist slowly and she was not bothered by it. She was keen on watching porn.

Then I slowly kissed her neck and started to lick her neck. She was just moving a little. I undressed my mom slowly without standing up and started to touch her breast and rub it. Her breathing was heavy. I slowly kissed her neck. In the video, the boy slowly seduced his mom by kissing and fondling her and I did the same thing here as well.

I then slowly held her hand and started to move slowly on my penis as I was already naked. I made her hold it and slowly moved her hand up and down for a few seconds, then left it. She was doing it slowly while watching the movie. I was in heaven that my mom was masturbating to me.

Then I suddenly thought of condoms and thought I had to get them. I went upstairs to get the condoms. I took the condoms.

My penis was rock hard. I went back. The boy in the porn movie started to strip his mother and I thought of doing the same. I came behind the sofa where my mom was sitting and cupped her boobs. She didn’t resist at all. She was fully aroused by then.

I directly held the saree on her shoulder and dropped it down. Now she was just sitting with her jacket exposed. I started to unhook her.

I unhooked her blouse completely and opened the front, showing just the bra. I was so horny seeing my mom this way. I just came near her the right way and started to suck her nipples over her bra.

I sat on her and my penis was on her face. I started to rub my penis on her lips. Then I lifted her. I was totally mad now. I started to hug her and started holding her face and kissing her. She was just hanging with me as she was unable to stand firmly.

I then moved my mom’s bra upward and her nipple was visible. I held it with my teeth and bit her a little and she moaned loudly. I got scared because the sound was so loud. Then I started sucking her tongue to stop the sound abruptly. I called my mom’s name in her ears –

Me: Swetha, I want to fuck you and I believe you will like it.

I was fondling her crouch-over saree. Now I made her sit on my lap and I sat on the sofa. I put my condom on. Once after that, I made her sit on my penis by lifting her saree to her waist. It was awesome. I entered my mother’s vagina and I was pumping her. She started to respond by jumping up and down. I was constantly calling –

Me: Swetha my wife. If you love me, fuck me hard.

After about 10 minutes, I just lifted her and fell on the sofa in a missionary position. It was the sexiest moment of my life. I pumped her and kissed her lips. I sucked her lips hard and she was moaning. I fucked my mom to the core and fell on her after cumming.

I was so tired, but I did not want to miss the opportunity. I slowly made her stand, hugged her, and started to kiss her. She was out of this world. Then I made her bend on the sofa and changed my condom.

I was loaded again and started to poke her ass. I thought I had to lubricate, so I took the old condom and took the sperm and applied it to her ass, and tried hard to penetrate. It went in and I started to fuck her while kissing her neck, licking her ears, and squeezing her boobs. I fucked my mom 3 times in her pussy and once in her ass. I felt so tired and it was noon.

My mom was also tired and she lied down on the sofa. Then I went to my room and fell onto the bed with the sheer success of fulfilled desire.

Please wait for the next part. I hope you guys will share your comments.

Thank you for all your love and support. Initially, I planned to drop this series as I was unsure if I would get a proper response from the audience. But looking at the likes and comments, I decided to continue this story. If you have not read the first part, I request that you read it first.

Hello everyone. So, returning to the story, Sanjay used to get excited whenever I talked dirty about his wife. He would bring up the subject of his wife whenever we had alcohol. One day he sent me a topless photo of Nisha, claiming she was his ex-girlfriend.

But I knew better. I know Sanjay inside out. I knew about all his girlfriends as I was the one who set him up with them.

Sanjay is my best friend. He trusted me a lot. I have helped Sanjay on multiple occasions financially. He is from a poor background. He belonged to a small village. His family shifted to Indore after his father got a job as a security guard at a local industry in Indore.

He had a lot of dreams he wanted to fulfill, like going on expensive trips, doing late-night parties, and fucking the prettiest girls. I helped to fulfill a lot of his dreams. He always preferred a city girl who was open and independent.

He wanted someone who could work and help him out financially and take the initiative in bed. But his parents forced him to get married to an illiterate village girl. This was one of the reasons he was so attracted to Roshni.

Nisha is a beauty. I’ve never understood why Sanjay was so depressed. Nisha is an ideal wife who is good at house chores. She is a good cook with a beautiful body. Once you see her, all you can think about is all the dirty things you would do with her.

But Sanjay always mistreated her. He used to act normal in front of his parents. But behind the closed doors of his bedroom, there were a lot of differences between them.

Sanjay lives with his father, mother, Nisha, himself, and Radha, his younger sister. Radha is in the 2nd year of her college. When Sanjay got married, I was in Bangalore. Because of work pressure, I could not attend his marriage. All I did was help him financially.

This was not the first time I had helped him like this. We both completed college at the same time. I was able to land a good job and move to Bangalore through my family’s contacts. Sanjay was not so lucky. He could not get out of Indore as his parents didn’t allow it.

Even though he was married, he was in a sexless relationship with his wife. Nisha, a simple village girl, did not mind Sanjay’s rude behavior. But I was sure she was sexually frustrated. After all, Sanjay did not touch his wife once I introduced him to Roshni.

All three were drowning in the pleasure of a threesome. Though it was costing me money, I did not care. I had an end game planned in my mind.

When Sanjay sent me Nisha’s topless pic, saying that she was his ex-girlfriend, I did not respond to his message. All I did was save the image and keep my iPhone aside. I had to start working on the next part of my plan.

Nisha was an ideal wife. It was not that simple to barge into her home and convince her to have sex like the sex stories we read. And I was not an animal who would force someone to have sex with me. I wanted her to accept me and move her hips on her own.

To do that, I needed as much information regarding Nisha as possible. And the best source was Sanjay. By introducing Sanjay to Roshni, I could pull out the dark desires Sanjay had in his heart. By pushing Roshni away and mentioning Nisha, I was able to make Sanjay feel guilty.

I convinced him what a good friend I was. A pal who will allow his best friend to fuck his girlfriend. Now it was time for the next step of the plan.

It had been two weeks since our fight. Now we are back to being good friends. We were still hanging out every day at my apartment, most of the evenings. All I needed was to get Sanjay drunk, and getting him to talk was easy.

Me: Roshni called today.

Sanjay: Really! What did you guys talk about?

Me: Nothing much, just the usual stuff.

Sanjay: Any plans to get back together?

I looked at him with annoyed eyes and asked,

Me: Tell me the truth, please. You don’t care about me getting back together, right? You just want to fuck her!

Sanjay (embarrassed): No… it’s… it’s not like that!

Me: So you don’t want to fuck her?

Sanjay: I… I…

I cut him off before he could complete the sentence.

Me: Hahaha… don’t worry, bro, I am pulling your leg.

(Relieved) Sanjay: Fuck you, man… you scare the crap out of me! But…

Sanjay paused. It was like he was thinking about how to put his thoughts into words.

Me: But… what?

Sanjay: But you should know this… you are my best friend. You were always there when I needed help throughout my life. I appreciate everything you did for me. I don’t know how I can ever repay you.

Me: Are you high? Do you know that I consider you family? I just did what any family member would do.

Sanjay: No, bro, you did more than that. None of my relatives helped my family, but you always did. Even in college, you always helped me out with money and everything. And then you helped me with my marriage and Radha’s college fees. Finally, you let me have sex with the girl you love.

Me: It’s okay, bro. There is no need for you to mention all of these.

I was calm throughout the conversation.

Sanjay: Thank you. By the way, are there any plans for Roshni to come back?

Me: Yes, maybe next week.

Sanjay: Wow, that’s great!

Me: Why are you so excited? It should be me who should be excited. After all, it’s been almost a month since I last had sex. On the other hand, you have Nisha.

Sanjay did not speak. I could see a grim expression on his face. So I asked him what had happened.

Sanjay: To tell you the truth, it’s been almost a year since I had sex with Nisha.

Me: (“Yes, so my calculations were right,” I was thinking in my head)

Me: What?! Seriously, bro?

Sanjay: Yes, bro, she is very shy and introverted. Sex with her was boring, so I stopped having sex with her. It’s been quite some time. I do occasionally touch her, but her reactions turn me off.

Me: Have you ever given her an orgasm?

Sanjay: Well,  I tried at first, but she started to scream and cry like she was hurting, so I stopped after that.

Me: So she never had a proper orgasm? Seriously, man, what are you doing? Do you even love her?

Sanjay: Yes, I do. I do love her a lot. But I am not satisfied with her sexually. The sex with Roshni was the best sex I ever had. Compared to Roshni, Nisha does not turn me on at all.

I can understand his feelings. Nisha is pure, like an angel. Roshni is hot, like a succubus. Roshni is like a top-class model, whereas Nisha is a simple girl. But I was sure about one thing. If Nisha puts on some makeup and expensive clothes, she will be in a league of her own.

Me: But if you do something like this, she may have an affair. What would you do if someone fucked her? Who knows, maybe it’ll be someone like me… Hehe… (The last part, I said sarcastically, with a grin on my face.)

There was a pause. Sanjay did not say anything. I was not sure how he would react this time. Will it be the same as last time? Or will it be different? I was planning my next sentences in my head, what I should say to Sanjay, but before I could speak, Sanjay broke the silence.

Sanjay: I… I don’t mind… I don’t mind if it’s you…

Me: What?

Sanjay: But I should tell you this: she is very old-fashioned. She may never agree to let any man touch her except for her husband… hehe…

But something was off; it was too easy. I was expecting a little more resistance, but he said it was okay if I tried my luck with her. Sanjay was trying to pass off the last sentence as a joke. But I knew he had just given me a challenge and his blessings.

At the same time, I could feel a hint of arrogance in his tone. It was like you can try, but you may never be able to convince Nisha.

Even though we were best friends, Sanjay was always very competitive. He wanted a lavish lifestyle like mine, which he could never have. So there were so many times when he got jealous of me. When I first introduced him to Roshni, I could swear I saw the hint of jealousy on his face, which he was trying to hide.

Roshni was someone who checked out all the points on Sanjay’s ideal girl list. So I can understand he wanted her all for himself, but him telling me to go and try on Nisha was something new. Something was off. We talked about stupid stuff for the rest of the night, and then Sanjay left for home.

I was holding a beer can in my hands, but there was no beer inside. Instead, it was orange pulp juice. It had been quite some time since I had a drink. I pretended to be drunk in front of Sanjay while drinking the fruit juice in the beer can.

I had to place a special order for these beers. I had a contact who would get me there. He used to deliver the stock every week. I kept these in the mini refrigerator in my bedroom. Whenever Sanjay gets a beer, I will sneak out and swap the cans with the fruit ones.

To avoid any complications, I always ask for a specific brand. If it is not available, I will not have a drink. So Sanjay made sure to get me some beer of my brand.

The view from the 7th floor was amazing. I grabbed my iPhone and dialed a number. A man with a thick voice was speaking on the other end.

Man: Hello

Me: Hello, I have a need.

My voice was very calm but stern.

Man: What are your needs?

Me: Everything.

Man: You know the drill.

Me: Yes

**Beep**Beep**Beep***

The phone disconnected.

The drill was very simple. You need to transfer half the amount of money in advance with the basic information about the targets you want information about. It was referred to as ‘need’ during the phone calls. And the rest of the money needs to be transferred when they hand over the information to you.

When he said, “What are your needs?” he meant what information I was looking for. You can’t trick them, but you can guess why. If you try to cheat these people, they will make your life a living hell.

With the right amount of money and contacts, you can have anything. This was one of the things I learned from my gang while I was staying in Bangalore. We were like animals who would look for young, beautiful married women and seduce them.

But that’s a story for some other time. Maybe someday I will tell you all about Bangalore Days!

I dialed another number on my cell phone.

**Ring Ring**Ring Ring**

A girl picked up the call. Her voice was sweet, and she was talking in a very friendly tone. It was Roshni.

Roshni: Hello, boyfriend. (she said in a sarcastic tone)

Me: Hello, sweetheart.

Roshni: Hehehe, tell me how I can serve you this time.

Me: Why are you so sure that I want your service?

Roshni: I’ve known you for quite some time now. You never call unless you need something. I know what you are looking for.

A small grin was on my face. I took a sip of fruit juice, gulped it down my throat, and spoke again.

Me: I do want you to do something for me. It may be one of the biggest jobs you have ever done.

Roshni: Hehehe, it has something to do with your friend Sanjay, right?

Without answering her question, I just continued,

Me: I am booking your tickets for next week. Once you are here, I will explain everything.

Roshni: Sounds like we are going to have a lot of fun… hehe…

Me: Okay then, see you. Bye!

Roshni: Wait!

Me: What happened?

Roshni: I have a surprise for you.

Me: Surprise? What surprise?

Roshni: Hehe… I will tell you once I see you… Bye!

**Beep**Beep**Beep**

The call disconnected.

I was still standing with a glass of juice in my hand. I was wondering what Roshni was talking about. After some time, I pushed Roshni’s words out of my head and grabbed my iPhone.

I opened the gallery and searched for Nisha’s topless image, which was shared by Sanjay. These perky breasts will be mine soon, and I will play with them day and night.

Hello guys, this is Mandeep from Raipur. I am a young 23 years old hot stud. I am 5’10” tall and have an average size dick of 6.8 inches down.

Ye story meri aur meri neighbor aunty ki hai, jiski main bahut respect karta tha, aur usko badi mumma keh kar bulata tha.

Unki umar 48 hai aur figure curvy hai. Smile unki seductive hai, jo kisi ka bhi lund khada kar de. Chaliye ab story ki taraf chalte hai.

Ye tab ki baat hai, jab hum dono padosi pariwar apne naye bungalows mein shift ho rahe the. Wo hamse 2 maheene pehle hi shift ho gaye the. Aur ab grah-pravesh ki baari hamari thi, aur hame guest ko rukaane ke liye jagah chahiye thi.

Isliye hamne unke ghar ki chaabi maangi, kyunki unka ghar hamare ghar ke bilkul saamne hi tha. Hame chaabi dene se pehle wo ek kaamwali ko saaf-safayi ke liye leke aayi.

Tabhi achanak se mcb trip ho gayi, aur light chali gayi. Is wajah se unhone mujhe bulaya, taaki main unki help kar saku.

Jab main waha pahuncha, to maine unko jhuki hui dekha. Wo kuch uthaane ke liye jhuki hui thi. Vishwas karna doston, unko dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya. Unki gaand bahut chaudi hai.

Unki kurti ke sleeve ke corner par ek tattoo bhi tha. Uff us 48 saal ki aurat ne mera lund khada kar diya. Wo pal jab main unko dekh raha tha, mera mann unki gaand mein muh daalne ka kar raha tha.

Fir unhone mujhe unko ghoorte hue dekh liya, aur ek naughty smile di. Fir wo uth gayi. Maine mcb ko theek kiya, aur wapas aane laga.

Mujhe yaad hai ek baar unka ek accident hua tha, jiske nishaan the unke hath par. Maine unko touch kiya, aur uske baare mein poocha. Unhone fir mujhe wo marks dikhaye. Maine unko waha par bhi ek tattoo banwane ki salaah di.

Me: Badi mumma, kaisa hai aapka hath ab?

Badi mummy: Hath kaam to kar raha hai, par dekh na, dikha bhi nahi sakti itna ganda dikh raha hai ab.

Me: To badi mummy aap tattoo karwa lo acha sa ispe bhi (mazak mein bola).

Badi mummy: Haa socha hua hai, par ek-dum visible tattoo apne shehar mein dikkat karega society ko. You know what I mean na Mandeep?

Me: Kis-kis ki tension leloge badi mummy? Waise bhi aapka ek to visible hi hai

Badi mummy: Haa-haa tu jab se aaya hai usko aur ek jagah aur hi to dekh raha hai.

Me: Acha ji, ye sab aapne mujhe karte hue dekh liya?

Badi mummy: Mujhe to ye bhi pata hai, jab main yaha rehti thi, tab tu wo tinted kaach ke peeche jaake mujhe dekh kar kya-kya karta tha ( I used to masturbate from a window that was 95% tinted).

Me: Aur aapko koi dikkat nahi hai?

Badi mummy: Mujhe kya hi dikkat hogi Mandy? Mujhe is umar mein bhi attention mil rahi hai tujh jaise se, to aur kya hi maangu ( she winked).

Me: Attention ki poorti kare? (whispering in her ear) Abhi to is ghar mein koi hai bhi nahi mere aur aapke alawa.

Badi mummy: Ahem-ahem! Tu to bada seedha hai sab ke hisaab se, aur mere saamne kyu khul raha hai?

Me: Kyunki aapne mera seedha kar diya hai.

Ye sun kar badi mummy hass padi.

Badi mummy: Tu virgin hai na?

Me: Haa badi mummy, ab kheechna mat aap bhi meri.

Badi mummy: Arre nahi beta, mujhe to sikhana kaafi pasand hai.

Fir badi mummy mere nazdeek aane lagi, aur dekhte hi dekhte hum dono ke lips jud chuke the. Unki lipstick bahut tasty thi. Aur main paaglon ki tarah unke lips ko chaatne aur tongue ko choosne laga.

Yahi karte-karte maine unki kurti ki sleeves dono hata di unki neck par kiss karte hue, aur unhone pehni thi meri favorite black color bra. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine unki bra strap apne muh se hi hatani shuru kar di. Sath-sath mere hath unki back to tatol rahe the.

Fir badi mummy boli: Gadhe andar to chal, living room hai ye, aur lock bhi nahi hai.

Me: Sorry badi maa, excitement you know.

Fir wo bhookhi sherni jaise meri shirt ko pakad kar mujhe andar le gayi. Ab wo paagal ho chuki thi. Room ka door lock karte hi mujhe unhone wall pe dhakela, aur apne kapde utaarne lagi.

Unki kurti utarte hi mein un par chadh gaya, aur unke jism ko apne hath se feel karne laga. Fir dheere se maine unki salwar utari, aur fir aayi wo gaand jiske liye mein 8 saal se hila raha tha.

Unki gaand par maine spank karna shuru kiya, aur unki siskiya nikalne lagi. Unko main choomte hue unke gale tak pahuncha, aur fir unki bra utaar kar fenk di. Fir main paaglon ki tarah unke boobs par toot pada.

Tabhi badi mummy ne bola: Itni jaldi nahi, main jaisa kahu waisa kar.

Fir unhone apni panty utaarte hue mere muh ko neeche dhakela aur kaha-

Badi mummy: Isko khaa.

Aur main paagal virgin ki tarah unki chut chaatne aur choosne laga. Mujhe swaad se farak nahi pad raha tha, kyunki mujhe to bas maza aana chahiye tha, jo mujhe aa raha tha. Main jab apni jeebh aur naak unki chut mein ragad raha tha, unki siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Fir wo boli-

Badi mummy: Aahh saale tu mere ko pehle kyu nahi mila? Main isi tarah se roz tujhse chhup kar chatwaati.

Main: Ab roz chaat doonga badi mummy.

Ye bol kar main khaata raha unki chut ko. Wo mere baalon ko pakad kar mujhe apni chut par dabati rahi, aur 8-10 minute mein unhone apna poora namkeen paani mere muh par chhodh diya. Maine ek boond tak neeche nahi girne di, aur poori chaat gaya.

Badi mummy: Saale tu to virgin hai to itni achi chut kaise chaat leta hai?

Me: Aapko chaatne ka imagination to kab se jaari hai badi mummy.

Badi mummy: Acha? Ab main bhi to dekhu tere underwear mein kya chhupa hai saale.

Me: Jo bhi hai, tight hai ek-dum filhaal.

Fir Badi mummy uth kar mere saamne aayi. Main bed ke saamne khada tha. Fir unhone meri underwear jaise hi nikali, mera lauda spring jasie baahar aa gaya.

Badi mummy: Aye-haye! Mandy tu to kaafi bada ho gaya hai.

Fir unhone mera lauda pakad kar turant usko choosna shuru kar diya. 3-4 minute unke chooste hi mera nikal gaya, kyunki maine pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha.

Badi mummy ne poora rass apne muh mein bhara tha, aur fir wo mujhe kiss karne lagi. Hamare cum jo mere muh mein tha, aur jo unke muh mein tha, dono mix hote rahe hamare hontho ke beech. 5 minute ke andar main wapas taiyaar tha apne hathiyaar ke sath.

Tab badi mummy ne bola: Bahut tez hai maadarchod tu. Yaad hai na main teri maa ki dost bhi hu saale? Batau teri maa ko kaise chodta hai tu?

Me: Pehle le to lo badi mummy, fir mummy ko chhodh ke poore group mein faila dena. Main bhi to alag-alag chut ke maze karu.

Badi mummy: Behanchod chal laga usko ched mein mere, aur mita is cougar ke jism ki bhookh.

Fir missionary mein maine unhe litaya, aur unhone mera lund pakad kar apni chut mein fasaya. Aur fir kya tha, maine bina kuch soche ek baar mein poora lund daal diya (unki chut dheeli thi). Unki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi-

Badi mummy: Abe saale, ek baar mein nahi daalte ahhhhhhh.

Me: Sorry badi mummy, mujhe nahi pata tha.

Badi mummy: Chup kar saale, aur abhi jitni zor se ghusaya hai naa, har stroke utni hi zor se hona chahiye.

Fir maine unki gardan se unhe pakda, aur unki ek taang ko apne kandhe par rakh kar unki chut maarne laga. Unki cheekhein tez ho rahi thi.

Badi mummy: Aahhh Mandeep ahhh saale, kaha tha tu? Chod aaj mujhe ache se ahh aahh kuttte ahhh aur daal, aur daar ahhh ahh umm ummmm.

Main unke boobs par spank bhi kar raha tha. Wo mujhe gaaliya dete hue bolne lagi-

Badi mummy: Saale virgin tha tu kaise itni der tik gaya meri chut mein?

Unke ye bolte hue maine apni speed aur badha di.

Main: Ahh badi mummy ahhh haaa, mera bus ab nikalne hi wala hai umm ahhhhhh.

Badi mummy: Abhi nahi, abhi nahi ohh fuckkk chod saale, aur chod.

Main: Nahi badi mummy, nahi ho raha, nahi ho raha ahh ahh.

Badi mummy: Jhad jaa andar hi, main pregnant nahi ho sakti ab ahhh.

Aur maine ek loud moan ke sath apna maal poora unki chut mein chhodh diya, aur un par gir pada. Fir main unko kiss karne laga, to unhone turant hataya aur boli-

Badi mummy: Sunn na, romantic hone ki zaroorat nahi hai. Sirf chod zaleel karte hue mujhe tu. Teri abhi kaafi training karni hai. Aaj to tu bas 9 minute tika hai. Isko 40 minute tak main leke jaungi samjha.

Me: Bilkul badi mummy jaisa aap kaho.

Uske baad ki agli chudai kaise unki ek dost ke sath hui, ye agli kahani mein bayaan karta hu. Abhi ke liya alwida.

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Hey reads I am writing my first story about my widow maid having 2kids and my love story. So, let’s start with story.

Main ek reputed MNC mein kam karta hu Bangalore city mein. Meri age 29-year hai. Hum flat pe 4 friends rehte the. Sab ka job timing different tha to humko khana bana aur flat clean karne bohut problem hoti thi.

Humne decide kiya ki koi maid rakh lete he. Humare office colleague ne hume unke yaha ane wali maid ka number diya. Unki marriage thi to woh maid ko nikalne wale the to humne use job pe rakh liya.

Humari maid ka nam Nisha tha. Jab woh ayi to main use dekhta raha. Gori gori dekhne mein kisi bhi rich ladki jaise without make up bhi. Uski khubsurati dekhte main ghayal ho gaya.

Uski age around hongi 25–26 year height average thi. Uski figure dekh ke ache ache ki najar us pe padta thi. 34-32-36 hongi shayad. Woh sham ko jab room pe ati thi 2 hour mein kam finish kark chali jati. Jyada kisi se bat nahi karti thi.

Aise hi 6-8 month ho gaye. Fir ek ek kark mere roommate chale gaye. Last mein main hi bacha tha room pe. Uski salary mujh se akele dena nahi ho raha tha.

Maine bhi use bata diya meri condition to woh thik hai bol ke ana band kar di. Usk bad mujhe 2 months bad woh ek kapdo ke shop pe kam karte dikhi. Maine use bat kiya.

Use dekhne ke liye main janbujakar uske shop ke pas jake chai pita tha. Usne agar mujhe dekh liya to main use bulaya karta tha mera sath chai pine. Aise khuch din gaya.

Fir maine use WhatsApp pe message karna start kar diya. Bate hone lagi aur hum dost ban gaye. Main uski khubsurati aur uske nature ka diwana ban gaya. Mujhe us dekhe bina acha nahi lagta tha.

Main roj use milne bulata tha. Maine socha ab use apne dil ke bat batata hu. Aur ghar pe sab ko mana ke use shadi karne ka maine pakka kar liya tha. Ek din maine use WhatsApp pe apne feelings ke bare mein bataya.

To uska message ana band ho gaya. Mujhe bura laga usne 2-3din koi bhi message ka reply nahi diya. Maine use call kiya to woh rone lagayi aur boli, “Hum shadi nahi kar sakte isliye main tumko ignore kar rahi thi.”

Tab usne apne bareme bataya ki uski shadi jab woh 19 year ki thi tab bhi kar diya tha. Ue 2 beti hai. Uski pati ki death ho gayi hai. Woh kafi dino se bimar tha usk pas paise nahi the usk pati ke treatment ke liy.

Ye sunkar mujhe bohut bura laga. Woh boli ki uski life puri kharab ho gayi hai 25 year ki age mein. 2 bacho ke sath woh road pe agayi thi. Kaise taise usne sab sambhala hai. Isliye woh boli shadi nahi kar sakti.

Ye sun ke mujhe bura laga. Maine use bat karna kam kiya kyu ki maine use problem mein nahi dalna chahta tha.

Aise hi kuch din bit gaye. Woh message karke bat karti thi kyuki use bhi main acha lagta tha. Usne bhi mujhe feelings bataya ase hi dosti pyar mein baddel gayi. Usne bola hum shadi nahi kar sakte par secret relationship mein rehnge.

Ek din ki bat hai mujhe fever tha. Main office nahi gaya tha. Use bataya to woh uske shop se chutti leke sidha mere room pe aai. Mere liya khana bana ke mujhe khilaya, mere sar dabaya.

Mujhe nind lagi to usne mere head pe kiss kiya. Aise hi roj jab tak main thik nahi hua woh ati thi. Humari karibi badhi aur hum kiss karne lag gaye. Mera ‘dream come true’ tha ki meri sapano ki pari mujhe mil gayi thi.

Jab woh meri room pe ayi maine use kaske pakkad uske gulabi gulabi lips pe kiss kiya. Hum pagalo jaise ek dusre ke lip suck kar rahe the. Fir maine utha ke bed pe le gaye.

Fir uske pair chumne laga. Chumte chumte main usk gori gori thighs par kiss karne laga. Uski panty ke uper se uski chut ki smell leke main pagal ho gaya. Maine uspe panty ke uper se nose ragada.

Usk bad kiss karke uske stomach pe kiss kiya. Aur uske permission leke uski bra khol ke ek boobs daba ke dusre boobs ko suck karne laga pagalo ki tarah. Kyuki ye sab mere sath pehli bar ho raha tha.

Fir maine niche jake uski chut suck karne laga. Woh jor jor se moaning karne lagi. Usk sab liquid maine pi liya. Uske bad woh mere uper ake mere lund ko suck kiya. Mujhe bohut acha laga main jhad gaya 2 minute mein.

Usk bad thodi der hum cuddle kark aise hi nange so gaye. Fir woh ready hoke chali gayi. Main use hurt nahi karna chahta tha. Uske permission ke bin main use chodna nahi chahta tha.

Fir Sunday jab woh ayi to woh ate hi alag mood mein thi. Mujhe kiss karke hug karke shant khadi rahi. Fir hum bate karne lage. Usne batyai ki mere touch ke karan pagal ho rahi hai. Use mere sath sex karna hai.

Maine fir se use bed pe letaya aur use pair se kiss kark start kiya. Aur head tak sab jaga kiss kiya. Usk bad main uski chut panty ke uper smell karne laga. Fir kiss karke chata. Mujhe usk panty ke uper se suck karna pasand hai.

Uske bad maine mere teeth se uski panty khol diya. Aur usko mere muh pe beth ne ko bola. Main jitna ander suck kar sakta tha utna ander tongue dal ke enjoy kar raha tha. Woh pagal ho gayi thi.

Uske bad woh mujhe suck kar rah thi. Par main humesha ke tarah 2 minutes mein jhad gaya. Uski mu ki gaarmi aj bhi main lund pe mehsoos kar sakta hu.

Uske bad woh mere lund pe beth gayi aur use ander leke uchal uchal ke enjoy kar rahi thi. Aise hi hum around 15 min pose change kar rahe the. Par use mujhe ride karne mein maza aaraha tha. Woh mujhe dominate kar rahi thi.

To main use uper enjoy karke use face ko dekh raha tha. Main aj bhi uski eyes aur lip miss karta hu. Uske chodna se jyada mujhe uski eyes se pyar hai. Aise hi hum enjoy karte rahe.

Uske bad maine city change kiya to ab bas yad hai uski. Uske bache hai warna main use shadi kar leta. Mujhe uski chut se jyada us nature aur ankhe pasand hai. Kaamwali ke sath sex kiya, par kismat ka khel, shadi nahi kar paya usse.

Aj bhi main unmarried hu aur Hyderabad mein rehta hu.

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I hope you’ve read my previous story. Let me brief it for you anyways. I’m a pilot with a major airline.

This story is about the time when I went to visit my sister at her university and ended up fucking one of her friends. The previous story ended with Zoya having an orgasm after I finger-fucked her.

Zoya was tired. Her body just submitted to me, roughly fingering her small tight pussy. I knew my cock would be too big for her. My dick is of decent length but has an incredible girth. I’ve had girls beg me to slow down because of the girth.

I knew Zoya’s tiny pussy would never be able to keep up with my deep strokes. Zoya had an intense orgasm. She screamed so loud I was scared her roommates would come knocking. But they didn’t.

“Babe, I have cum,” is all she could manage to say in a weak voice. I moved up and bent over to kiss her. She kissed me back but was slow. Her arms were on my shoulder. I picked her up and hugged her tight. I knew she was tired, but my dick was hard as a rock.

Zoya asked me if I could fulfill one of her fetishes, and I said what is it. “I want to see you jerk off. I want you to sit in front of me and jerk off to anything you like. Watch porn, watch me or imagine anything. I’ll do whatever you want, but just please yourself.”

My ex used to make me do this, and it made me incredibly horny. I agreed and pulled out my dick. Zoya made a sound with her lips while licking them. She knew how to tease me. I asked her to spit on my dick, and she did.

I stood right in front of her, a couple of inches away from her face, towering over her. My dick was pointing at her. She said I couldn’t touch her till I cum. I stood there and asked her to breathe hard, so much that I could feel it on my dick. She did.

I started jerking off. I was looking at Zoya, who didn’t take her eyes off my dick for a moment. Looking at her made me horny. I imagined the ways in which I’d make her tiny pussy stretch out.

Her little tits looked even smaller from that angle.  I kept stroking my dick hard and fast. I wanted to cum, cum right on her face. A few minutes passed, and Zoya started talking dirty.

She said, “Daddy, that dick looks delicious, daddy. That dick is so good it deserves to be buried in my pussy, daddy. After this, I want you to put that dick in me. And when you do that, I want you to not stop till I ask you to. Is that ok, daddy?”

The way she said daddy made me closer to orgasm. I knew I was cumming soon and told her to open her mouth.

She started smiling and saying, “Yeah, yeah, daddy cum for me, daddy. Yeah, daddy cum all over this face. Soak me up, daddy, do it all over my face. Cum for me, daddy cum for me. Yeah, daddy, don’t stop, don’t stop.”

And every time she said ‘daddy.’ I fucking was losing it. And just about when I was about to cum Zoya did the unthinkable. She opened her mouth wide and gulped my dick. She pushed my hand away and took my dick inside in a second.

Her warm mouth, the saliva of it and her tongue on the lower skin of my dick felt nothing less than heaven. Before I could realize Zoya was being deep-throated by me. My dick loved this. And I fucked her mouth hard.

I was so close to orgasm. My dick was ramming her mouth. I held her hair and moved her face in and out. I could hear her breath. I knew I was rough. I slowed down, but Zoya didn’t. She slurped my dick. She moved down to my balls and fucking worshipped them.

She kept looking up, and I loved her big deep eyes staring at me. Her tongue was making twirls at my head. I loved the intensity. A few moments later, she stopped and looked up. She started stroking my dick while looking at me.

Her eyes and the speed at which she was jerking me were a combination that could make anyone cum. I asked her to suck again, and she did. This time she was holding my balls and sucking my dick. I started fucking her mouth again.

I was close, and I started breathing her. She kind of sensed it increased her speed. I asked her to stay still and started fucking her mouth at max speed. It felt amazing. I loved this feeling, and after a few strokes, I came.

Zoya looked me up, and I screamed her name. Her eyes shot up the moment I came. Her mouth barely managed to keep it. She was choking, but my darling girl didn’t give up.

My cum was dripping from the sides of her mouth with her saliva.  I came inside her mouth so fucking deep. I pulled my dick out while I had my hands around her neck. She coughed as I did that, and her hands grabbed my ass. My cum was a lot.

I kept cumming for a long time, and she swallowed most of it. The walls of her mouth were painted with my cum. Her tongue was the perfect place to rest my dick. Her mouth was made to take a thick load of my cum.

I never felt this. No girl made me cum like Zoya. I pulled out my dick, and it was dangling in front of her face with stains of cum and her saliva. She looked into my eyes, and with a dead straight face, she said, “You will cum inside my pussy next.”

I fucking lost it. But her face, there was something about it. She wanted it. She wanted me to breed her. She wanted my cum inside. And I was not going to say no to my Zoya.

The next part is about us fucking. Let me know if you want me to write about that.

I am Isha, a 27-year-old Indian woman. I am going to tell my own story that happened a few months ago. Now, let’s start the story.

I am a manager in a pharma company in Delhi. I was in a long-distance relationship with a guy for 3 years. After my recent breakup, I was devastated. I have always been an over-achiever in my studies and career. But I am not a very outgoing type. I stay alone and mostly spend all my time in my office or reading in my free time.

If I describe myself, I am 5’7”, athletic body, and have long brown hair. I can understand that men find me attractive. I have seen people staring at my boobs often, but my ass is my best feature.

After my breakup, I was trying to get out of my daily boring routine and do something adventurous. One day, I was talking to one of my ex-colleagues Neha and she asked me to join their group for a trip to Mountain. Without thinking much, I agreed.

Neha and a few of her friends were coming from Mumbai. And another group of 5 people was coming from Bangalore. We planned to meet at Dharamshala airport.

As they had planned their trip for a long time and I was the only one joining last moment; I could not book any airplane ticket. So, I decided to drive to Dharamshala.

After the office, I directly drove to Dharamshala. It was a foggy winter night and the road was blocked in many areas. It took me a long time to reach Dharamshala. The next morning when I reached there, it was already late. I called Neha and she informed me that she already left for the destination with her Mumbai group and another group that was coming from Bengaluru would pick me up.

The small cars are not safe in the snow and it would be risky to drive on hills. I planned to leave my car at some secure garage for a few days and join the group in their car. After getting breakfast, a guy called Aarav from the group and informed me they were waiting for me. Then the journey started.

I was feeling a little bit uncomfortable with 5 unknown guys. I sat on the middle-right window seat. All of them were some start-up guys and apparently, the guy who sat in the front seat was the founder of the company.

All of them introduced themselves except the front-seat guy. He was busy on a call. The group seemed decent.

They were talking endlessly about their work. I could not understand any of those technology conversations. Then a cute, short guy Sunny sat next to me; his hometown was Delhi. We talked for a bit and then I fell asleep for some time.

Suddenly, I realized someone was covering me. I opened my eyes and saw a jacket over my body. The car was parked in the side lane and the front seat guy was leaning on me to cover me with a jacket. We both were shocked and then he told me, “We stopped for food and chai. You were shivering, so I decided to give you this jacket.”

“Thank you!” I said, “It’s really cold here, I could drink some chai.”

“Come with me.” he smiled, “I’m Neil.”

“Isha, Neha’s friend”. Then I came out of the car with my handbag. I was still carrying his jacket, it smelled good. Manly perfume smell.

“Do you smoke?” he asked lighting up a cigarette.

“Not regularly.” I looked at him. He was a good-looking and tall guy, wearing glasses. Then he looked at me and said, “You should wear a jacket, it’s really cold here.”

I suddenly became self-aware and looked at my boobs. My nipples were hard in the cold and were visible over my sweater top. Quickly, I buttoned his jacket over my body and continued walking toward the tea shop.

After some time, we started towards our destination again. I looked at the glasses and could see him staring at me a few times in the reflection.

By the time we reached our destination, it was already dark. It was a beautiful wooden bungalow with 4 bedrooms, 1 big long room, and a common area near the kitchen. I decided to take a room with two single beds, and Neha agreed to stay in the same room.

After freshening up and sleeping for 2 hours, I joined the whole group in the common area. They were already drinking and playing games. Three couples and the rest of them were good friends from different places. It was fun to talk to people outside my office for once. The guy who lent me his jacket was not there though.

Neha told me that Neil was a really skilled photographer, and he plans tours to these offbeat places to click photos. A man with many talents! I was starting to like this guy a little bit.

After a few glasses of wine, I was enjoying the group fun. Neha and a few people started dancing and pulled me from my seat to join them. It was a famous Punjabi song playing and I started to dance with Neha.

I was wearing a red woolen dress with long boots. I knew guys were checking me out. Normally I am shy, but that night I was enjoying the stares at my body. They changed songs to all Punjabi party songs, and I continued to dance without stopping.

After a few songs, I felt tired and went to get one more glass of wine. Jacket guy, Neil was sitting there on a chair and looking into my eyes directly. There was something in his eyes, it was not just lust but passion. I awkwardly smiled at him while pouring myself a glass of wine.

“You dance well,” he said without looking away from my eyes.

“I’ve heard that before.” I was being bold suddenly.

Now his eyes were measuring my whole body, “Then you must have heard before that you look great in red,” he said.

“Are you flirting with me?” I asked. “Maybe I am!” he smirked.

Then Neha came to me running and pulled me to our favorite dance song. I was dancing with Neha and secretly glancing at Neil. He was sipping his glass of whiskey, and enjoying the view of my dancing body without any shame.

I was a bit drunk and feeling frisky. I had not had sex for a long time, and his unapologetic stares made me horny.

Then I asked Neha: Do you think Neil is checking me out?

Neha looked at him, but before that, he started staring at his phone.

“Neil is a very serious guy. I have never seen him stare at girls. He is always busy with his company and photography, never with girls.” She said while dancing with me.

“Then maybe I misunderstood, I am drunk now!” I laughed away.

“But babe, you look so sexy tonight. Any guy who is not gay will stare at you.” She giggled.

After some time, all couples went to their rooms. The rest of the guys were chatting about cricket, movies, and whatnot. Neha was drunk and almost sitting on the lap of a guy named Veer.

I decided to go to my room before I get too drunk. I informed Neha that I was going to sleep and came out of the common hangout place. It was suddenly very cold and dark outside. I saw someone standing outside with a mobile on. I squinted and saw it was Neil.

He came close and asked me, “Sleepy?”

I nodded and asked him about the next day’s plan. He was holding his whiskey glass in one hand. He kept his phone in his pocket and offered me his hand. “It’s dark here, let me walk with you.” It felt nice, and I agreed.

He walked next to me in the thin corridor. My body brushed his hard muscles a few times. Then I unlocked the door and switched the light on. He looked at me with a sexy smile then suddenly left saying, “Night”.

I was not used to sleeping clothed, but since I was sharing my room with Neha and it was very cold outside; I wore a comfy night dress over my panty.

“Anyway, I would sleep under my blanket. No one is going to watch me at night, even though it would be nice to look at my sexy body,” I thought.

Then I fell asleep. There was a knock on the door and I woke up thinking it must be Neha. I slightly opened the door and saw Neil standing outside.

Wrapping my blanket to hide my half-naked body, I asked him, “Where is Neha?”

He said: Neha is sleeping in the big room with the guys. I was on a call and everyone fell asleep. No bed is left for me. Can I sleep here?

It was freezing outside, maybe minus in temperature. I opened the door and he came inside and opened his jacket. He had a big tattoo on his hand. Then I sat on my bed and looked at his body from the back.

Neil changed into bathroom slippers and went to the bathroom. He was hot! Looked like he hits the gym regularly. Now I wished that he makes a move because I was too shy to make a move first. I was not sure if he was in a relationship, as he seemed pretty busy with his phone even on this mountain trip.

Then Neil came out of the bathroom and chatted casually for a few minutes before going to bed. There was no night lamp in the room. I tried to sleep, but no! Sleep vanished from my eyes and I was just thinking about Neil. I looked for my phone and remembered that it was plugged into the switchboard near his bed.

After a few minutes of tossing around, I went to the washroom, drank some cold water and took my phone silently in the dark. Suddenly, I tripped over a slipper and hurt my elbow on the bedside table.

Hearing the sound, Neil sat up straight on his bed and switched the light on. I was there in my almost see-through dress, half my boobs were on display. He looked at my body with a quick but hungry glance and then he controlled himself.

He asked: Are you okay?

I was too ashamed of the whole situation and said, “Yeah, sorry for the noise.”

Neil: No, I wasn’t asleep, I will go out early morning to click some photos.

I was walking toward my bed when he asked me, “You want to join me?”

I turned to him in shock as if he was asking me to join him in bed. Then he corrected himself quickly.

Neil: I mean when I go out tomorrow morning?

I said: Yeah, sure!

Okay, this guy was not attracted to me. Otherwise, it was a pretty good opportunity to make a move.

I came back horny to my bed and touched my boobs under my blanket. I wanted this guy to fuck me, my panties were getting wet. Then I started touching myself thinking about him.

After a few minutes, he asked me, “You asleep?”

I was wide awake, kind of disappointed that he did not do anything.

“No,” I said.

Neil: I am cold, do you mind if I join you in your bed?

Finally!

“Yeah sure,” I mumbled without expressing my eagerness.

Then he sat on my bed and arranged both blankets over our bodies, “Ah! it’s warm now!”

What happened next, you’ll get to know in the next part.

Hello everyone, mera naam Aditya hai, aur main 26 saal ka hu. Main abhi MNC mein job karta hu Delhi mein. Ye baat mere college ke time ki hai, jab maine post-graduation mein admission li thi Chandigarh ke ek college mein.

Main ladkiyon ke maamle mein bahut shy ladka tha, aur isiliye meri kabhi koi gf nahi thi. Aur main virgin bhi tha. Mera lund 6 inch ka hai. Meri age us time 22 saal thi.

Chandigarh mein maine ek room rent pe liya tha, jiski owner ek 38 saal ki aunty thi. Wo average looking thi, lekin unka figure bahut sexy tha. Bade-bade boobs the, aur gaand bhi chaudi thi. Unka naam Seema tha.

Wo mostly saree pehanti thi, aur zyada time ghar pe akeli hi rehti thi. Kyunki unke husband ka business tha, aur wo late hi ghar aate the. Unka ek beta tha, jo 12 saal ka tha.

Mera college start ho gaya tha, aur main apni padhayi mein hi busy rehta tha. Mere aur dost apni gf’s ke sath ghoomte the, aur sex bhi karte the. Lekin meri koi gf nahi thi, to main college ke baad seedha apne room par aa jaaya karta tha. Haa kabhi-kabhi main porn dekh kar lund ka paani nikaal leta tha.

Ab mera bhi sex karne ka bahut mann karta tha. Lekin koi naa hone ke kaaran apne hath se hi kaam chala liya karta tha. Meri landlord aunty se bhi meri kaafi baatein hoti thi, aur wo mujhe achi bhi lagti thi. To main college se aane ke baad unhi ke sath zyada time spend karta tha. Main unke bete ke sath khel liya karta tha, jisse aunty ko bhi acha lagta tha.

Aunty aur meri kaafi achi dosti ho gayi thi. Aur agar aunty ko koi bhi samaan lena hota tha, to wo mujhe apne sath le jati thi. Ek din Sunday ko aunty ko apne kisi relative ke yaha pe jana tha. To aunty ne mujhse chalne ke liye bola. Unke ghar jaane ke liye Chandigarh se 2-2:30 ghante lagte the.

Seema aunty: Aditya, kya tum abhi free ho?

Me: Ji aunty, aapke liye to hamesha free hu

Seema aunty: Mere ek relative ne mujhe bulaya hai. Kya tum chaloge mere sath? Main akele nahi jaa sakti, aur mere husband to kaam mein hi busy hai

Me: Ji aunty chalunga.

Seema aunty: Chalo fir bike baahar nikaal lo. Main bas ready hoke aati hu

Me: Ok aunty ji.

Fir main bike nikaalne ke liye gaya, aur jaise hi bike dekhi to wo puncture ho rakhi thi. Fir maine ye baat aunty ko batayi.

Me: Aunty bike to puncture ho rakhi hai.

Seema aunty: Offo! Ab kaise jayenge?

Me: Main banwa ke aata hu puncture.

Seema aunty: Arre nahi, usme bahut time lag jayega. Aur fir hame jaane aur aane mein bhi bahut late ho jayega. Ek kaam karte hai, bus se chalte hai

Me: Ok aunty.

Fir maine ek auto bulaya, aur Seema aunty aur main bus station ke liye nikal gaye. Waha pahunch ke hame bus to mil gayi, lekin wo bahut bhari hui thi. To hame baithne ke liye seat nahi mili, aur hame khade hokar hi travel karna pada.

Aunty mere aage hi khadi thi, aur main unke peeche tha. Fir bus aur bhar gayi, aur aunty mere se ek-dum chipak gayi thi. Mera lund unki gaand par touch ho raha tha. Ye aisa mere sath pehli baar hua tha, aur mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha.

Ab jaise hi bus ki break lagti, aunty ki gaand mere lund pe lagti, aur mera lund aur hard ho jata. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha, ki aunty kuch bole na baad mein. Lekin main kar bhi kya sakta tha itni bheed mein?

Fir thodi der aise hi khade hone ke baad maine feel kiya ki aunty ab khud apni gaand mere lund se chipka rahi thi. Wo aise dikha rahi thi, ki bheed ki wajah se aisa ho raha tha. Main bhi aise hi chipak ke khada raha, aur maze leta raha, aur aunty bhi maze le rahi thi.

Fir 2 ghante baad hum aunty ke relative ke yaha pahunch gaye, aur waha aunty ne unka important kaam niptaya. Fir hum shaam ko wapas aane ke liye nikal gaye. Shaam ke time firse hame bhari hui bas mili, aur is time main aunty ke aage khada ho gaya.

Is time aunty apne boobs meri back se chipka ke khadi thi. Thodi der baad aunty ne mujhe kaha ki main unke peeche aa jau, kyunki unhe khade hone mein dikkat ho rahi thi. Fir main peeche aa gaya, aur firse gaand pe lund chipka ke khada ho gaya aur aunty bhi mujhse chipak ke khadi rahi.

Ghar pahunchne mein hame late ho gaya tha. To isiliye hamne baahar dinner kiya, aur fir ghar gaye. Maine sabse pehle ghar pahunch ke aunty ke baare mein soch kar apne lund ka paani nikala, aur so gaya.

Ye pehli baar tha, jab main aunty ke baare mein aisa soch raha tha, aur unhe chodne ka bahut mann kar raha tha. Lekin mujhe kya pata tha ki ye sab sach mein hone waala tha.

Agle din main college mein tha, aur mujhe aunty ka message aaya ki “mere sath chalne ke liye thank you, aur kal mujhe bahut acha laga”. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya to maine aunty se poocha.

Me: Bahut acha laga?

Seema aunty: Itne bhi nadaan mat bano. Tumhe pata hai main kis baare mein baat kar rahi hu.

Me: Jaan-boojh kar? Nahi pata aunty. Please aap batao na.

Seema aunty: Agar abhi ghar aa sakta hai to aaja, batati hu. Abhi akeli hu main ghar pe.

Me: Ok aunty, aata hu.

Ye sun kar main pagal ho gaya, aur college bunk karke ghar chala gaya. Aur raaste mein se condom ka packet bhi le liya. Excitement ke kaaran mera lund raaste bhar khada tha, aur bas ghar pahunchne ki jaldi thi.

Main ghar pahuncha aur andar gaya. Andar jaake maine aunty ko awaaz lagayi. Aunty apne room mein thi. Main andar gaya, aur aunty ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Aunty ne sexy green satin saree pehni thi, jisme unki cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Wo bahut zyada sexy lag rahi thi. Mera lund to ek-dum pagal sa ho gaya tha. Itna hard shayad hi aaj tak kabhi hua hoga. Fir aunty boli-

Seema aunty: Aise kya dekh raha hai?

Me: Aunty aap bahut sexy lag rahi ho.

Seema aunty: Acha, kya karega fir?

Me: Aapko pyar.

Seema aunty: Acha ji, message mein to bahut bhola ban raha tha.

Me: Wo to banna padta hai. Aise directly thodi bol sakta hu kuch.

Seema aunty: Mere paas aa.

Main aunty ke paas gaya, aur unhe pakda aur unke juicy lipstick lage hontho pe apne honth chipka ke kiss karne laga. Main paaglon ki tarah aunty ko kiss kar raha tha, aur aunty bhi maze se mere honth choos rahi thi.

Ye meri life ki pehli kiss thi, aur mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Hamne kareeb 15 minute bina ruke kiss kiya, aur fir ek-doosre ko hug karke cuddle karne lage.

Aunty ne mujhse bola: Main dekhna chaahti thi ki tu mujhme interested hai ya nahi. Isliye maine kal bike puncture kar di thi, aur jaan-boojh kar bus se chalne ke liye bola. Kyuki us route pe bus hamesha full hoke chalti hai, aur tujhse chipak ke tujhe test karne ka mauka isse acha nahi tha.

Me: Aapko main acha lagta hu?

Seema aunty: Haa, tere uncle ke paas to mere liye time hi nahi hota hai. Unhe to bas kaam ki hi padi rehti hai hamesha. Meri taraf to dekhte tak nahi.

Me: Koi nahi aunty, main hu na aapke liye. Main doonga aapko time, aur main karunga aapko pyar.

Ye bolte hi aunty ne mujhe dobara kiss kiya, aur fir meri pant kholi, aur mere saamne neeche baith gayi.

Seema aunty: Tera lund to underwear ke andar bada hard lag raha hai.

Me: Nikalo na isko baahar, aur pyar karo isko.

Seema aunty: Aahm.. nikaalti hu jaan.

Fir aunty ne mera lund baahar nikala, aur usko hilaane lagi. Main ek-dum saatve aasman mein tha, aur aunty ke hath ke sparsh se mera lund bahut zyada hard ho gaya tha. Isse pehle ki main kuch bolta, aunty mera lund muh mein leke choosne lagi.

Ye meri first blowjob thi, to main 5 minute mein hi aunty ke muh mein jhad gaya. Mujhe acha nahi laga ki main itni jaldi jhad gaya.

Aunty ne bola: Koi baat nahi, first time aisa hota hai.

Fir aunty apna muh dhoke aayi, aur hum bed pe let ke cuddle aur kiss karne lage.

Ye tha story ka pehla part. I hope aapko ye pasand aaya hoga. Bahut hi jaldi main doosra part leke aaunga, aur apni pehli chudai ka experience aap sab ke sath share karunga.

Aap apna feedback meri email id [email protected] pe de sakte ho.

I am Sinbad (name changed). I love sex. I am not gay, but I like all forms of sex. I have enjoyed Gay sex and Bi sex, and I once had a threesome also. I am going to share my experience about gay paradise in a theater.

This is Gay sex, my first encounter in a movie theater. Those days in Salem, Tamil Nadu, you have some selected theaters you can watch English and Malayalam adult movies. Though it was not a fully adult movie, you can still have good nude and soft-core sex scenes.

Once in a while, I go to watch sex movies. The reason for going to a sex movie is to watch and have some pleasure. You will have a few gays who will stroke you and give your little boy some shaking. So I always love to go to watch sex movies.

About me, I am a Muslim, 6 ft tall, and I am not very heavy. I was in my twenties and had a good big little boy. Since I am a Muslim, I have a cut cock everyone loves when it becomes strong.

I used to masturbate regularly, so the size was good. I always shave and keep my area clean and no smell.

Once I went to a movie. The movie started, and I chose a corner seat. Theatre was only half filled. I was expecting something interesting. The movie started, and the lights were off. Suddenly I could see a hand playing around my trouser. He was checking whether I was enjoying it.

I just adjusted well so that he could reach my little boy. Slowly he touched my little boy. Already it is started getting high. He removed my zip, put his hands on my little boy, and started playing with it. I am already enjoying it.

The theater was dark, so he took my little boy out. It was strong and stronger. He played the tip, held it tight, and started playing with my balls. He bent and started sucking my cock slowly. There was no person next to me.

He started slowly sucking and playing with my balls. I am enjoying it, and he said I have a good cock, and he liked its size. There was a sudden movement, so he stopped sucking, and I put my little boy inside.

I tried to touch his little boy, but it was small. He was also not very tall. He did not force me to suck. He was very confident that I was enjoying it. He whispered in my ears to follow him.

I just obeyed, and he walked to the toilet. I followed him. He double-checked that there was nobody. Since the movie was on, nobody was in the toilet. We got the last one. Thank God it was clean.

Once we were in, he kissed me, opened my shirt and started sucking my nipples, which was very interesting. Then he opened my belt and put my trousers down. He took my little boy out.

He liked my size and started sucking passionately. He was very professional and didn’t want me to cum fast. He sucked and licked my tip. He was taking full cock in his mouth. He started sucking slowly and steadily. He also took time to put my balls in his mouth, carefully sucking.

He was taking my two balls and giving me great joy. He was going at a good pace. I could see he was enjoying and I was getting high. Surprisingly he asked me to turn around and bend. Then he started licking my ass. I was in heaven.

My ass had no hair, so he loved it and started licking the butt hole. He put his tongue and did magic. Wow! The first time I experienced that tongue licking in the ass can give me such great joy. I enjoyed it. His tongue was doing the magic, real magic.

Then he came back to my little boy and started sucking again. He kept sucking my nipple again and went back to my dick. Now I am on top of my joy and going to explode. All stars were ready, and I shot a huge load into his mouth.

He took it with passion and spat it out. It was a great fuck. I enjoyed it. He introduced himself as Nagesh and became a big friend. He is gay but a nice gentleman. He was from Kerala but little poor.

So we used to meet regularly in many places. He knows the best cheap lodges where we used to meet once a week. The rooms will cost only 200 per two hours. Little decent beds with fans and lights. There used to be a bathroom and toilet. Where you can wash and clean. You can even take a bath.

Those days I used to have at least two-time sex with him in one day. I had great stamina. He didn’t ask for more money, and whatever I gave a hundred or two hundred, he was happy. There were times he used to bring his friend, and we used to have threesomes.

There are good interesting stories that I will share later. Though I like having sex with women, those were the days you were afraid of the police and diseases. Also, getting a lady for sex is very costly. You don’t know whether they will cheat or give you good company. So I was having good sex with men.

All these sex feelings were learned in junior college. I used to have a few good friends we used to sleep together. We used to hug and kiss at night. We used to shake other’s cock and get pleasure.

But I never had the opportunity to suck or to get sucked. I had one relationship with a hostel cook. His name is also Nagesh which I will tell you later. I had a long relationship with him, and he even allowed to fuck his wife, which I will tell you about in my coming stories.

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