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All the characters in this story are above 19. This story is a part of a big one. I divided this into parts. Please try to read the whole story. Hope you guys will enjoy it.

It was a Saturday evening when I woke up with a jolting sound. I opened my eyes to find my parents again starting their Fight. It is a routine thing for us. I found my brother and sister beside me, laughing at them.

They were twins and twenty years old. I know nothing will happen through this Fight because I have been seeing this Fight since childhood. I am 23 years old, with a semi-dark complexion and a muscular body.

My name is Sangeeth. My brother and sister’s names are Keshav and Keshava. My father’s name is Mohan. And my mother’s name is Pranathi.

Our home is a 3BHK apartment. My mother and father would sleep in one master bedroom, and my brother and sister had a separate room each. Our hall has a very big space.

I do not have a room because I have got a software job. So, according to my company norms, I should relocate to any location they have given me. So when I was home, I used to sleep in the hall and use my brother’s bathroom.

Pranathi: I told you before itself. In our room, no lights were working properly. I told you to call the electrician. Nothing is proper in this home.

Mohan: What should I do? It is not my mistake. I called the electrician thrice. And it is not the only reason you are arguing with me.

Pranathi: Do not utter a word, Mohan. Children are in the home.

Mohan: I am not the one who started it, Pranathi. You started it.

Pranathi: Ok then. It is my mistake. Now you keep Quiet.

I used to laugh at my dad because everyone knew it was our mom’s mistake. But my father used to be silent always. He remains silent. Even my mom knows it is her mistake. But this time, it was a big fight. My dad was very angry about it.

If my father is angry, he won’t talk to the person he fought till he gets cool. Sometime it may take a week. The best part about my father is he, and I look similar, like brothers. Our body sizes and our clothes sizes were the same. No one could differentiate between us if my dad and I stood side by side.

They both stopped fighting because my father angrily stormed out of the home. It was night, and we all were having our dinner. I can see the tension on my mom’s face. She was worried a lot about my father. But this is common to them.

He will come late in the night. He won’t speak to my mom for two to three days. Everything after that is normal. We all had our dinner and went to sleep. My mom felt a little guilty about it and went to the room.

I used to smoke after having my dinner daily.  So I went out and smoked till my heart desired. And I came home before anyone saw me. I forgot to use a mouth freshener after smoking. Now anyone can find out if they stood close to me and talked.

My father came home at midnight. He was full and did not want to eat anything. He told me to sleep in his room as he was very angry at my mom. I did not know what to do and went to sleep. My father was exhausted and slept immediately. I turned off all the lights and went to my parent’s room.

In my parent’s room, I found out that no lights were working at all. So I went and slept on the bed. And after ten minutes, my mom put her hand on me and told

Pranathi: I am sorry, Mohan. (she thought of me as her husband). I did not do that intentionally.

I did not speak because she could find out about my smoking. So I stood silent. Then in that dim light, she stood up and sat on her knees and told

Pranathi: I know what makes my hubby feel good. I hope you did not have your dinner yet.

Pranathi: And guess what? Me too. You eat my pussy, and I will suck your bloody dick.

Then she removed her Pallu. I can not see my mom’s boobs properly as there is no light. She then immediately grabbed my hands and put them on her Breast. I did not know what to do.

Pranathi: You like my boobs, Mohan. Now squeeze them as hard as your heart desires. Pinch my nipples and Fuck me hard.

Holding my mom’s boobs and listening to her cuss words gave me an instant hard-on. For a moment, I thought it was taboo and a sin. But that feeling died very soon. Now I do not want to miss the situation. Now I want to fuck my mom at any cost.

Pranathi: Now, also, you do not want to speak?

I remained silent while I squeezed her boobs. She was giving very soft moans as I squeezed her boobs. I put my right hand on her waist and pinched it hard. And I went near her mouth and closed her mouth with the same hand while I squeezed her boobs with my left hand. She held my hand and told

Pranathi: Ok. I understand. You do want to speak. Neither me. Tonight we enjoy ourselves.

I took the AC remote And decreased the temperature to the least.

Pranathi: Baby, You are already making me feel wet. You can not see my face, though.

Pranathi: Tear my clothes off, baby, as you always do.

Then I tore her blouse apart. As soon as I tore the blouse, her boobs came into my hands. Oh my god. I never thought the boobs were so fluffy and touchy. It was like holding pure cotton in my hands. I made a V shape with my hands and scissors around her nipples. It gave both of us a different sensation.

We both undressed in no time on the bed. As soon as it was done, she came on top of me. My dick stood between her thighs and mine. She put her hands on my bare chest and made art on it. I took my mom’s boobs and caressed a little bit, and started sucking her nipples. While sucking, I bit her nipples.

Pranathi: Oh my god, baby. When did you become a nipple sucker?

I stood silent because I would miss the best night of my life if I talked. That day I found that boobs have the restorative power that makes sex enjoyable. I sucked my mom’s nipples for a minute. And she held my head tight and kissed my lips. As soon as she did that, she stopped kissing and told

Pranathi: (angrily) Baby, when did you start smoking?

I did not mind and kissed her cheeks, then her forehead and neck, and again returned to the lips.

Pranathi: I know you smoked because of me. But it is disgusting, babe.

I kept kissing her lips hard. I took her upper lip and yanked it. I was wild on her.

Pranathi: Ok. It is ok. Please do not repeat it, babe.

Then she started kissing me more passionately. She hugged me tightly, holding my head and kissed me vigorously.

Pranathi: Today, I am feeling weak (“ha,” she moaned) when you hold me. What did you do out, babe?

Pranathi: I can feel your dick throbbing against my thighs. Fuck me, babe. Please fuck me.

She was in a riding position, and guided my cock into her pussy. In one stroke, I rammed my dick hard into my mom’s pussy for which she shouted, “Aaahhhh.”

Pranathi: It has more girth than ever, babe. Did you take any viagra?

I did not mind her and kept fucking her wet pussy while pounding her breasts very hard. I can sense the tightness in her pussy. Her walls Push my dick from either side. I spank her ass cheeks, “Chap.”

Pranathi: Oh baby, what happened to your dick. I can feel it very big today. (she moaned ) Please do not stop.

Pranathi: Harder.

I went near her and hugged her tightly while she rode me very hard. Her Soft boobs touched my Solid chest.

Pranathi: Pull my hair, babe.

I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back. And then I started kissing her more passionately. It feels very good when I fuck my mom. All thanks to the bloody electrician.

Pranathi: I want you to cum deep inside me.

Pranathi: you are tearing my pussy apart. It feels so good.

Pranathi: if and only this happens daily. I will fight you daily.

She started digging holes with her nails on my back. I kissed her ear and made a bite mark on it.

Pranathi: I love your cock. Deeper.

Pranathi: You are hitting my G spot, babe.

Then I started fucking her faster. I kept one of my fingers in her ass and started fingering. Her ass is so tight than her pussy. Even only I had one more chance. I would fuck that ass and tear it, also. Then I kept the same finger in her mouth. She happily sucked it clean.

Pranathi: Oh, that is it, baby. You are going to make me cum.

And I thrust her legs so hard that even my balls want to enter her pussy.

Pranathi: Mmmmmmm, I love it, babe.

Pranathi: I am going to squirt.

Her tits jiggled vigorously while I fuck her wet pussy.

Pranathi: You are going to make me orgasm.

With that, she came. But I am not done yet. She took my penis out and spat on it. I can not see her facial expressions.

Pranathi: I can not wait to taste you.

She gave me a handjob for 30 seconds.

Pranathi: I love giving you oral. I want every last drop.

Then she put my cock in her mouth. It is one of the best feelings I have ever had. I never know mom’s mouth fit my cock exactly.

Pranathi: it is a strange babe. Today I felt your cock increase a lot. And you did not come till now.

Pranathi (while throbbing my dick with her hand): Today, again, I am getting so wet just blowing you.

I grabbed her hair and pushed my cock deep inside her mouth. She was gagging, and I was enjoying it. I was face fucking her for three minutes and cum in her mouth. She took every drop. She stood up while eating my cum and told me.

Pranathi: It was the best sex I have ever had.

She kissed me and went to sleep. For a minute, I did not believe that I had fucked my mom. It felt so good. I kissed her and went to my brother’s room to sleep.

In the morning, we all have breakfast as a family. My mom bought the breakfast and served it to us. But I was looking at her body only. Those big melons in my hands and the tightness of her pussy gave me an Instant hard-on.

While eating, my mom was trying to make a romance with my father, who was not at all interested. Then she spoke loudly.

Pranathi(to all): I am sorry, Mohan. I told you yesterday night only, right?

Mohan (to my mom): When?

Pranathi: In the room. Before we slept.

Mohan: But I did not sleep in our room. It was Sangeeth who slept in our room last night.

Then my mom saw me angrily and understood everything. I felt a little ashamed.

To be continued.

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As it is now, everything went well as per plan and we went to the movie, where Ranjan had already booked three recliner tickets for us.

Mom was on the middle seat, and Ranjan was on the seat to her right. I was on the seat to her left. The first half of the movie was over. And now it was an interval.

Me: I am going to the washroom. Ranjan, if you want to join me?

Ranjan: We can all go and check if anyone wants to eat something.

We all came out. Then, leaving mom and Ranjan at the food counter, I went to the washroom. And when I came back, I saw they had bought Pepsi, popcorn and nachos. I ordered one sandwich, as I didn’t want to eat anything junky.

Then we went back to our seats and the movie started again. We were enjoying the food as well as the movie. But Ranjan was also enjoying something else about the food and movie.

So, mom was holding the popcorn bucket and while taking the popcorn, Ranjan was brushing his elbow on mom’s boobs. She was not reacting to it and was watching the movie.

Next, what happened was more exciting. Instead of putting his hand inside the popcorn bucket, he brushed his hand on mom’s lower belly to her pussy while searching for the popcorn.

When he realized that he was exploring his mom’s body instead of popcorn, he immediately turned toward her and took off his hands. They exchanged a look at each other. As for Ranjan, I felt sorry but I was happy that he enjoyed her soft body. As for mom, I was shy and tensed as I was with her. But she didn’t say anything.

Then he said sorry for the same and took his hand back. Mom just looked at him and sent a smile to him. They were aware that I was watching this, but honestly, I didn’t mind anything and ignored them as if I didn’t see anything.

After this incident, mom was sipping her cold drink while watching the movie. But unfortunately, the cold drink fell on her! The lid wasn’t closed properly and the Pepsi spilled on her boobs, making her crochet top and bra wet.

Looking at it, Ranjan immediately took some tissues and tried to clean her without realizing that his right hand was on her soft fleshy cleavage. And with his left hand, he was groping the side of my mom’s boobs. But as soon as he realized that, he left it and started again.

It was a little awkward. However, mom thanked him with a smile and cleaned herself up.

Then we came out of the theatre as the movie was over. I saw mom’s bra had a stain of Pepsi. She was disappointed. But Ranjan consoled her by saying –

Ranjan: Don’t worry, it’s looking like an exclusive style animal print! And it’s looking very beautiful on you.

He was showing his chivalrous character to make her smile and make her comfortable after what happened inside the theatre. I asked her to wait as I got the bike. And leaving them both, I went to the parking lot to get the bike.

When I came back, I said bye to Ranjan. Mom too said bye to him. We left from there. Mom didn’t say anything during the ride back to our house.

Once we arrived, I asked her why she seemed to be upset and not talking.

Mom: While you went to get your bike, Ranjan asked me if we could both go for dinner tonight.

Me: So, what did you say?

Mom: Obviously, I said no.

Me: Why, mom, why did you say no? You should have gone with him. This way, you could have become friends. In any case, that’s why you’re always alone. And I’m sorry I couldn’t give you as much time as you needed. Moreover, if you don’t gel with people, how could you become friends with them?

Mom: I understand, but I am afraid. You know, I am always scared and shy.

Me: But mom, you must seize that opportunity and abandon your shy and fearful personality. This is a great chance for you to make some good friends. Anyway, I am going to work. See you at night.

Then I left my house for work. When I came back at night, I couldn’t see my mom there. So I called her number. To my surprise, the call was received by some guy. And when I spoke to that guy, I found out that it was Ranjan.

Ranjan: Hey Rahul, don’t worry, your mom is with me. And she has gone to the bathroom. We will be back soon.

Me: Hey Ranjan, I am happy about this incident. But, how did this happen? She told me she denied the same earlier.

Ranjan: I don’t know, Rahul. But she called me up and asked if I could pick her up from her place for dinner.

Me: Ranjan, that is so cool. I believe you both are having a good time and soon, our plan will succeed.

Ranjan: I think so because she is very friendly, enthusiastic, and energetic. We went shopping and I bought her a few pieces of lingerie and clothes, as during the movie, her bra got stained.

Me: Oh! You don’t have to tell her I called her. Let her enjoy herself with you. And I hope you’ll drop her off soon.

Ranjan: I don’t want to, but I have to. And don’t worry, I will go slow. But, to be very honest, yesterday when I touched her boobs, they were so soft. Even her pussy was so soft. I am getting crazy over her. And I want to sleep with her and touch every part of her body. I love to kiss her, smooch her soft lips, lick her nipples, suck her boobs, and squeeze her ass.

Me: Hmmm, it seems my mom has spread her magic on you. And now, you are uncontrollable. At least try for a kiss tonight, but don’t try to push it. Go slowly.

Ranjan: Yes, sure. I will try my best, ok? Your mom is coming. I have to hang up the phone. I will talk to you in detail at night. Bye.

My mother arrived home at 1:30 am, cheerful and joyful. But looking at her attire, my jaw just dropped. I could not control myself and asked her where she went and who gave her that outfit?

She was wearing a straight-cut black bell-bottom jeans and a deep-neck red top from which her cleavage was completely visible. She said that she went with Ranjan and spent an amazing time with him. They went shopping and then had dinner. Later, they went for a walk on the beach and finally went to eat ice cream.

I was happy to hear that. But at the same time, I was anxious to hear what would have happened. I was waiting for Ranjan’s call, but I didn’t get a call. I was disheartened and slept in the hall while mom slept in the bedroom.

A little after half an hour or forty minutes later, my phone rang and the caller was Ranjan. I received the call in excitement.

Me: Hey, dude!

Ranjan: Hello, Rahul!

Me: Yes, so tell me.

Ranjan: Bro, thanks for making me meet your mom. I have never met a woman like her. She is an amazing person.

Me: I am sorry, I didn’t understand.

Ranjan: I mean, as a person, she is so nice. She loves to talk and she is so innocent. She has shared so many things with me today.

Me: What do you mean by sharing things?

Ranjan: In the sense that she has told me about many personal life events such as her early marriage crushes and affairs. How she met your father, about you, and so on. I just felt after talking to her that she is the kind of person who can not only give you physical attractiveness, but also emotional attractiveness. She knows how to enjoy the company and make someone engage with her. So, one can’t just stay away from her.

Me: Oh my God! I feel she has done some magic on you.

Ranjan: Magic? She has just made me crazy with her beauty and brains. She is so fucking hot, beautiful, sexy, seductive, horny, and wild.

Me: Really? But she said you just went shopping, had dinner, a walk on the beach and then had ice cream.

Ranjan: Yes, we did all that, but she told you half the truth. Also, I was talking to her over a video call and we just masturbated together right now, so I called you late.

Me: Oh, okay. So, tell me the full truth.

Ranjan: So, after we hung up the call, she came and I saw that she had changed into the top that I had bought her during shopping.

Me: Oh, so that red top was gifted by you?

Ranjan: Yes, did you notice how it is?

Me: It was so fucking sexy. Her cleavage was visible. It was really deep.

Ranjan: Yes, she wore that and came back, taking the chair in front of me. I was surprised that she wore that in the restaurant itself.

(The conversation is now between Ranjan and my mother.)

Ranjan: Omg, you just surprised me. you’re looking stunning.

Mom: Oh, thank you. By the way, I must say that your choice is superb.

Ranjan: My taste is always good.

Mom (winking at her): That I have reviewed (with a naughty smile, mom staring at me).

Mom: So?

Ranjan: Whenever you want, I’m being impatient about when you will taste me.

Mom: For that, you have to work a little harder.

Ranjan: Oh, you like it, though. I used to believe that you had to be crazy to be successful.

Mom: It depends! (We giggled). Ok, change the topic.

Ranjan (to me): We were discussing your mom and your relationship and after that, we left from there. We came to Versova beach and started to walk on the shore holding hands. As it is mostly dark, people around us can only see our silhouettes. We were now talking about your mom and your dad’s love story.

Ranjan: So Sumona (my mom’s name), you mean you don’t know when you last had your orgasm? That’s sad.

Mom: What’s the matter with you?!

Ranjan: I mean, look at you. You look so young at this age. You are gorgeous, bold, and charming. So, how can a guy not give you pleasure or make you happy?

Mom: Yeah, that’s the thing. But what could I have done? I didn’t have any options.

Ranjan (to me): While walking, your mom was holding me by my elbow and her boobs were getting pressed against my arm.

Ranjan (to mom): No, you have to. I am sure many guys would have asked to be with them.

Mom: Yes, a lot, but I couldn’t because I didn’t want my married life to be destroyed. Also, thinking about Rahul, I never tried.

Ranjan: But I believe Rahul is now mature enough to understand things. And he would not mind if his mom hung out with some guy.

Mom: That’s possible, but..

Ranjan: So?

Mom: So what?

Ranjan: That’s why you called me up and asked me to go out with you. (I slowly moved my hand toward her ass).

Ranjan to me: Your mom very cleverly took my hand and again put it up on her shoulder and grabbed my waist. My hand was getting touched on her boobs and I was circling her cleavage with my soft finger.

Ranjan: She didn’t react to it and was walking normally. We then started to talk again and moved from there to go eat ice cream. We took two cups of ice cream from Naturals Ice-cream, went inside the car, and left from there.

Ranjan: I was driving and she was sitting next to me. We were going towards Yaari back road. We were talking and having ice cream simultaneously and I stopped at a roadside just to talk and have the ice cream.

Mom: So, what about your sex life? You must be fucking around with different women.

Ranjan: Yeah, kind of. But I didn’t find anyone of my kind.

Mom: Oh really, what kind are you?

Ranjan said: I love to have sex multiple times a day. And mostly, I love getting pleasure and doing anal.

Mama: You appear to be wild and kinky.

Ranjan: Yes, a lot.

Mom: So, let’s play a game.

Ranjan: What kind of game?

Mom: Let me see how strong you are in holding yourself together.

Ranjan: I didn’t get you.

Mom: Let me try to seduce you. If you don’t get seduced, then you can ask for anything you want from me. And I will give it to you.

Ranjan: But what if I lose?

Mom: If you lose, you have to do whatever I say.

Ranjan: Oh, come on babe, it’s not so easy to seduce me.

Mom: Oh, I feel like I don’t even have to say anything because just looking at my cleavage has you seduced. (moving one finger from her neck to her cleavage).

Ranjan: Yeee..

Mom: Hmm, so you stammer too?

Ranjan: Hmm.

Ranjan (to me): Then she started to move her hand over my trousers and toward my groin. Slowly, she moved her hand up and got my belt open. I was getting chills in my body from the way she was looking at me and moving her hand over my trousers.

Ranjan: Then she came a little closer to me. She took her hand on the back of my ear and slowly moves it down. She caressed my earlobes and neck towards my chest. She rubbed my dick over her trousers with her other hand.

Mom: So, Ranjan, did you want this?

Ranjan: Oh ho, please stay with your hand on it.

Mom: Oh, you are so demanding. You’ll lose, believe me (in a very husky, seductive voice).

Then she opened one shirt button and moves her finger over my chest and touched my nipples. My soul got ripped from my body with her sexy touch. But then she got hold of my hair and pulled my head toward her cleavage. She forced me to move my face against her cleavage.

I was already erect but was holding on just because I didn’t want to lose.

She started giving me hand jobs over my trousers and slowly moved me back and she got down. She swirled her tongue on my dick over my undies. This time, I couldn’t control it and asked her to do it properly. She took out my dick and was about to take it in her mouth, but before that, I cummed. Also, I rolled over her face.

Then she immediately stopped, looked at me, and laughed. Her face was filled with my cum. Her eyelids, lips, nose, and top were filled with my cum. What surprised me was that she was looking at me and slowly moved her lips towards me and smooched me. We had a long smooch of about 5 minutes and then we released.

Ranjan: Fuck, you were amazing!

Mom: I understand, but you lost.

Ranjan: I am ready to lose once again if you are ready to seduce me again!

Mom: Oh! Let’s stop it here for today. Now, drop me home. Rahul must be waiting.

Ranjan: But what would be my punishment?

Mom: You will get it by tonight.

I dropped her home and while leaving, we again smooched for 5 minutes and she left. At the time, I left your building, I received a message where it was written –

Mom: You have to reach home in 10 minutes to see me naked and enjoy without masturbation.

Ranjan: Is it a punishment or seduction?

Mom: Both of them. Maza saza mein.

Ranjan: So I called and then we were both having a video call sex. She is amazingly hot. Her pussy is light pink and her boobs are so round in shape.

Me: So what is your next plan?

Ranjan: Tomorrow we will be at your place again, but we will inform you.

Saying this, we said bye to each other and disconnected the call.

The rest of the story will continue in the next part. I hope you will like this part and will get back to me with your hot, sexy, dirty, and creative comments and feedback. Please read my other story here. You can mail me at [email protected]

First of all, Thanks for the support, and I apologize for the long gap between the series. So coming to the story, the old readers knew everything that happened. But I’ll say shortly what has happened so far.

So I got an offer from a mid-level company. Due to my stupid activity, I did satisfy myself in the office when no one was there. But one of my colleagues who always hated me used this opportunity. He recorded my video and used me further to get naked in the restroom and to give blowjobs to two workers.

Later he got my ass in the basement and destroyed it completely. This part will be about what happened after that incident.

I’m crying not because of my pain but of how badly he started to use me. I have no way to stop him. Once I was home, I had a quick bath. I went to bed so early and had a great sleep.

The next morning when I got up, there was a reminder message from the company saying, ‘It’s ethnic wear day since we are celebrating the 7th year of the company. We request men to wear shirt dhoti and women to wear saree/half saree.’

The next message was from Ashok, ‘ Bitch, today you won’t need a bra or panty, so don’t wear them. Ignore my message, and you know what will happen.’ That’s it, my day hasn’t even started, and he already has orders for me.

What am I going to do? Do I need to do as he said? Or I wear them? A lot of stuff was running through my mind. I was having a shower and getting ready for the day.

I came out of the shower. I knew he would go to any extent if I disobeyed, so I thought of doing what he wanted. I took a red saree, not that transparent and a matching backless blouse. I started from home. Probably this was the first time I was not wearing any bra and panty in public.

Though I was blackmailed to it, I felt a tingling sensation down my pussy. I was scared juices might be seen. I came to the office building. Before entering the building, I went to the restroom to check my makeup and came to the office. Almost all were stunned to see me in a saree.

I received compliments from every male in the office. Ashok had a wicked smile the entire time. The party started, and the boss began with speeches, cake cutting, and other formal stuff. Then we were all headed to lunch. We were informed that after lunch, we could leave the office.

Before getting into lunch, I was casually having a chat with my friends. By then, I saw a message from Ashok saying, ‘Hey Bitch, I see you’ve been receiving a lot of attraction from every guy in the office. I think you should pull your saree inches below your navel so that all can enjoy more of your skin and navel. I must only receive a positive reply and eagerly wait for lunch.’

I suddenly felt fear and thoughts about what management would think of me. Wasting no time, I excused myself from the crowd. I went to the restroom, dropped the pallu from my shoulders and placed it on my left hand.

Standing in front of a mirror with a blouse on top, I could see my saree had been tucked just above my navel. Holding my saree on both sides, I started to rotate clockwise and anticlockwise downwards till it was just above my public hair. I put the pallu back.

I couldn’t believe the amount of skin I had put on display. I tried my best to cover my navel. But no matter what, anyone could see my hip curve easily. I opened the door and saw Ashok signaling me to come near the emergency stairways.

Entering the Conference Hall, I could feel the lust from every male employee. I slowly went and sat left for Ashok and started to have lunch. Throughout lunch, the room was filled with laughs, and everyone was making fun of one another. On the other hand, my feet were rubbed by Ashok’s leg.

Halfway through lunch, the boss informed us we were planning to watch a movie. But it’s not a compulsion. People willing can raise their hands so Pranav (HR Associate) can book tickets for us. I saw Ashok raising his hand, and he was pinching my thigh.

I understood and slowly raised my hand too.”I’ll accompany you, Madhu” said a female voice. I was happy that I was not alone now. “Ok, Pranav, after lunch, check the ticket availability in the nearby theatre. Give me a call so we will be ready,” said the boss.

Ashok went along with Pranav. In 10 minutes, they informed us that the show would begin exactly in 20 minutes, so please be quick. When everyone started to leave, the boss said he had an important meeting to attend. He completely forgot about it and asked us to continue the show.

Somehow my female friend also said that her mother-in-law was not ok with the movie plan, and she backed out. One way or another, Ashok was happy with all the goof-ups. So finally leaving our boss and her, we reached the theatre. Inside the screen, we had the entire row leaving just 3 seats.

We found college guys sitting there, taking selfies and chilling themselves. Since 2 of us had left, we had space from them and left our helmets there. I sat next to our things, followed by Ashok, Pranav and other employees. The lights were off, the movie certificate opened, and the movie began.

I was feeling a bit cold due to AC. It might be due to my dressing, stares from strangers, or feeling I was the only female in the entire row. In a matter of 15 minutes, Ashok started to hold my hand. Soon our fingers were interlocked, and I knew he wouldn’t accept if I told him to stop.

So I kept quiet and tried to act normal as much as possible. Suddenly TL’s mobile started to ring. He hung up, saying the boss wanted him to send some important files. He apologized that he couldn’t continue the movie further, got the key and helmet and started to leave.

Now having a single seat space from employees and two seats from strangers, everything was going in Ashok’s way. In the dark, no one could see each other easily. He was confidently feeling my hand from wrist to shoulders, and I was too shaken.

He pulled me closer to his side and kept his hand inside the saree. He felt my navel and inserted his finger in my navel, pinching it slightly. The pace increased, and he started to squeeze my belly roughly. I had to control my moan so I wouldn’t draw unwanted attention.

I looked to the left and was happy that none noticed. When I turned to the right side, those strangers quickly turned their heads to the screen. I pushed away Ashok’s hand and whispered slowly to him that we were being watched.

He just smiled and said, “Haha! I don’t care who watches. You are not my girlfriend. You are just a worthless bitch, and don’t be worried about the audience.”  He squeezed my belly, exposing my navel out of the saree. I was controlling my tears.

That’s when the lights were on, and it was an interval. He quickly took away his hand. I adjusted my saree, and both stood up and went near our colleagues. Ashok, to act cool, went to buy popcorn. From their talks, I realized the movie was boring.

To escape the situation, I said, “Guys, it’s better we leave the movie now. I would probably sleep in the next half.” A few laughed at it. One guy said, “We will leave now. We can convince the boss that we have watched the full movie, and it’s just an average movie.”

Everyone accepted and took their stuff. I was happy, took my handbag and reached the exit door where we saw Ashok entering. “What timing, my boy! We all have some important work to do. You enjoy the movie. Also, you are the right person to watch these shits. Haha!” said our manager.

Everyone laughed at Ashok. Without saying a word, he walked back to the theatre, and we walked out. I was really happy until I got a message from Ashok saying, “Get inside the theatre, bitch! Or your restroom fun with cleaners will be in our office group.”

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Hey guys! It’s your baby doll Simraan who nowadays seems to be losing interest in dominating cool and handsome guys. I don’t worry about this feeling because it comes and goes on its own. Can you imagine me at the receiving end of BDSM? I will just leave this question like that…

One day, I came home from the office feeling restless.😓 I took a hot shower and wore loose clothes but the restlessness didn’t go away. So, I thought of something out of the box and left the house carrying my handbag.

I didn’t take the elevator because I wanted to get the blood circulating faster in my body. After reaching the main street, I started to feel better. Now, I felt like a predator who was in search of prey.

There was no desire to make a purchase yet I stepped inside the mall. I quickly walked through all the essential items aisle but didn’t see anything worth buying.

While adjusting my loose cotton trousers, I realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. I then had a reason to go to the lingerie department to buy some expensive undies (I said ‘expensive’ so wait for the catch!).

The women’s innerwear section always appears as though there are Victoria’s secrets being sold out following a celebration. The sales team is happy, the women are enthusiastic, and the men (husband or a male person of equal distinction!) are excited – wink!

Of course, those women who come along with other female friends or alone have a clear plan. Like I did that day, they would simply purchase their every day lingerie set and get the fuck out of the store before curiosity kicks in.

I entered the store and started searching for comfortable clothing for my pussy. While I was searching for the tight colors, I noticed that a man was ogling me continuously. His eyes were searching for a signal (you know what!) from my side.

When I caught the man looking at me, he didn’t look away or panic. His lusty eyes were fixated on me and mostly on my body.💃🏻

I looked around and found that everyone was busy doing whatever business they had. The waiting area for men (where he was sitting) had one or two groups of men who were busing with their discussion.

No one noticed that pervert looking at me with amorous intentions. I too kept looking at him but without any expression. I took a few panties to try them on and headed toward the trial room. They were all expensive but who the fuck wanted to buy them.

To my surprise, the man came to me. He was looking so confident as though I knew him.

Man: You could have called me instead of shopping panties, you bitch! And what the hell are you wearing? I told them loose clothes, not casual clothes that are loose…

He gave a smile to make sure not to create a scene. What he said next made me aware of the whole setup.

Man: Let’s get the fuck out of here. I don’t want your pimp to come along with us.

That man thought I was a HOOKER!😮 Just because a sexy lady is outside the house after 7 om in Delhi doesn’t mean she’s a prostitute!😠

He was good looking but I didn’t like his authoritarian attitude. I thought of a cunning plan therein and carried it out with him.

Me: No, we can’t leave without purchasing these lingeries. That’s not the protocol…

Man: Whoa! Are you fucking kidding me? Do you think I’m going to pay for this? Throw these away and get in the car. I’ll stop somewhere nearby to fuck your brains out.

Me: Look, if we leave without making any purchase, these store people will be suspicious. My agency girls come here often to meet their men. Don’t worry, my pimp will pay you back the amount.

I said that with such a calm voice and a cute face that he fell right into it. I gave him a good collection of pricey panties and bras to make the bill on the counter. While he was making the bill, I was pretending to be on the phone (because I had told him that I would tell my pimp about the meeting).

The man paid the money and handed me the bag. He was thinking about where to bang my pussy when I ruined his fun.

Me: Listen, I want to go to the washroom before I go with you. Wait here and I’ll be back…

Man: Do you think I was born yesterday, you bitch! No need to go anywhere now. I had enough of you…now shut up and come along with me.

Me: Okay… If you want me to ruin your experience, then let’s go…

He sighed and pointed out which washroom I should use. The one he had asked for was far away from the other exit point.

I walked inside the washroom and before I could look myself in the mirror he joined me.

Me: What are you doing mister? How the fuck did you get inside the ladies’ loo…?

Man: Quite playing, bitch! Now, give me a quick blowjob. I want to get rid of this hot load so that I could last long in bed.

He gave me a look indicating hardcore sex was waiting for me. But I knew I was going to break his balls (not literally!).

Me (shouting at the top of my voice): Get out! Get the fuck out from here… how dare you enter this place…

Man: Stop shouting, you stupid bitch! They’ll have me arrested…

Me (taking advantage of the situation): Kneel and do what I say or else I’ll scream. Show me how desperately you want my body. Do what I tell you or else I’ll have you smacked.

The man started trembling. He went down on his knees and gave me a grumpy look.

Me: Take off your clothes you dominating asshole. I’ll show you what real domination looks like.

Man: This isn’t what I paid you for. Fuck this, I’m leaving…

Now, it wouldn’t have caused me any trouble if he had left. But I liked his body and wanted to teach him a lesson. That was why I was stern with my decision to fuck with him.

Me: Look sweetie, if I don’t tempt you enough now, how else are you going to punish me in bed?

Me: Now, shut up and do as I say! Remove your fucking clothes…

After he got naked, I ordered him to remove my trousers for me. The man had a smooth body which was attracting me to fall over. But I resisted my sexual urges keeping in mind what the real matter was.

He was staring at my pussy and it really excited him to try and grab it. His warm rough fingers sent stimulating shivers on my nerves. I closed my legs and slapped his hand.

Me: Learn to control your urges, you pervert! Massage my soft thighs while I rest my big ass on your naked shoulders.

I grabbed his head between my thighs and sat on his sweaty shoulders. He continued to carry my weight while kneeling on the floor. The man started moving his fingers all over my legs. He gently rubbed my feet which opened my pussy and straightened my pubic hairs.

He caressed my thighs with pressing and pulling movements. By the time he reached the top of my lower body, my pussy had leaked its juices. I started rubbing my vagina lips over his shoulders and neck.

I could see his big cock erect and tightened with excitement. Somehow, I was able to hold his cock with my feet. I grabbed his hairy chest for support while stroking his cock. He became wild when I pinched his nipples while giving him a footjob (stroking penis with feet).

Me: You seem to like my treatment, don’t you?

Man: You are a professional, bitch!

Me (pinching his nipples hard): Madam, call me ‘madam’! I’m in charge now…

Man: Ouch! I like that, madam. Keep playing with my nipples. It arouses me. It makes me think about ways to fuck you…I mean, make love to your juicy dripping pussy.

Me: Yes, now run your fingers over my wet pussy. Remember, I don’t want you to finger fuck it, just run your fingers on the pussy lips.

The man started massaging the outer skin of my pussy lips. I was struggling to keep my mistress act. The sexual heat was so intense that I wanted to let him roughly finger her pussy. Better yet, had he inserted his fingers inside my pussy.

Maybe I thought my Karma was catching up with me. All the guys whom I manhandled and humiliated were taking revenge in that man’s presence.

I enjoyed his pussy stimulation. And because he found that I was enjoying it very much, he had gotten bold. The reason I was getting aroused and losing the domination battle was that his fingers were digging inside my pussy.

The moment he touched my clitoris, I stopped him. I got over his shoulders and started wearing my trousers.

Me: I will go outside first and stand near the entrance of this mall. You will leave this washroom 5 minutes after I have gone. If you leave anytime soon, it’s all over. Understood, you pig?!

Man: Yes madam, I understand…

The man had a serious look in his eyes. Probably, he thought I was going to wait for him outside. The fool didn’t even dress when I was about to leave the washroom.

I left the mall and took an auto to make sure the streets of Delhi doesn’t get me (if you know, you know!).

I started laughing hysterically all the way thinking about that asshole who would be looking for me everywhere in the mall. Every time I wear one of that expensive lingerie, they remind me of him.

That was the tale of a horny man mistaking me for a hooker and getting Simraan-ed!

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Monday ka din tha, aur Daya subha kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi. Usne maroon color ki nighty pehni hui thi. Us nighty mein uski balkhaati gaand kamaal ki lag rahi thi.

Saamne se uski cleavage dikh rahi thi, jisko baahar aate-jaate mard khidki se maze se dekh rahe the. Tabhi Daya le sar mein dard hua. Pehle to usne ignore kiya, lekin kuch der mein uske shoulders bhi pain hone lage. Daya ne jaake Jethalal ko ye bataya, to usne kaha-

Jethalal: Hum doctor ke paas chalte hai tum ready ho jao.

Fir Daya jaldi se andar gayi, aur yellow color ki saree pehan ke aa gayi. Jaldi mein Daya apne blouse ke neeche bra pehanna hi bhool gayi. Jethalal ne bhi ye baat notice nahi ki.

Fir Jethalal usko hospital mein le gaya. Waha kaafi saare doctors aur nurses thi. Usne reception pe jaake poocha, to reception waale ne unhe doctor Karan ke paas room number 5 mein bhej diya.

Fir Jethalal Daya ko leke waha chala gaya. Daya ab theek se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Fir woh doctor Karan ke room mein gaye. Waha pehle se 3 patient baithe the. Unke jaane ke baad Daya ki baari aayi.

Daya jaake doctor ke paas rakhe stool pe jaake baith gayi. Jaise hi Karan ne Daya ko dekha, to uski nazar Daya ke bade-bade boobs par padi. Daya ki deep cleavage dekh kar doctor ka lund harkat mein aa gaya. Upar se Daya ne bra bhi nahi pehni thi.

Fir usne Daya se problem poochi, to Daya ne usko sab bataya. Wo Daya ko examine karne laga. Examine karne ke dauraan usne Daya ko jagah-jagah touch kiya, jisse usna lund pant mein khada hone laga. Fir woh bola-

Karan: Inko viral fever hai. Inhe injection de deta hu, aap 2 din ke liye inhe yahi admit kar dijiye.

Daya: Admit hone ki kya zaroorat hai? Injection lagwa kar ghar chali jati hu.

Karan: Mam ye viral fever hai. Badi jaldi se failta hai. Agar aapke husband ko bhi ye ho gaya, to dikkat ho jayegi.

Fir Jethalal bola: Daya ye theek bol rahe hai. Tum yahi admit ho jao.

Fir Karan ne Daya ko andar bed par letne ko kaha, aur nurse ko injection taiyaar karne ko bola. Jab woh Daya ki gaand par injection laga raha tha, to uska dil uski moti gaand ko chodne ka kar raha tha.

Jab Karan Daya ko injection de raha tha, tab Jethalal ka dhyaan nurse ki taraf tha. Ab Karan aur nurse ke baare mein jaan lete hai.

Karan ek 28 saal ka ladka hai. Uska rang theek-thaak gora hai, aur uski height 5’8” hai. Usko chudai karna bahut pasand hai, aur uski 3 girlfriends hai. Badi gaand wali auraton ka to woh deewana hai. Daya ko woh ghar bhi bhej sakta tha, lekin woh usko chodna chaahta tha.

Ab baat karte hai nurse ki. Nurse ka naam Shweta hai, aur woh 25 saal ki ek jawaan ladki hai. Uska rang gora hai, aur woh divorcee hai. Uska figure 30-26-34 hai.

Ab Karan ka dhyaan Jethalal ki biwi ki taraf tha, aur Jethalal ka dhyaan Karan ki nurse par. Injection lagane ke baad Karan Daya ko sone ke liye kehta hai, aur Jethalal ko jaane ke liye bolta hai.

Jethalal Karan ke room se baahar aa gaya, aur sath hi Shweta bhi baahar aa jati hai. Jethalal ka dhyaan Shweta ki matakti gaand ki taraf tha, aur uski aadhi nangi taango par tha. Shweta ne pink color ki nurse dress pehni hui thi. Fir Jethalal Shweta se bahane se baat shuru karta hai.

Jethalal: Aahh… ab pata nahi kya hoga meri biwi ka.

Shweta: Kuch nahi hoga sir, unhe bas thoda bukhaar hai. Wo jaldi theek ho jayengi. Lagta hai aap apni biwi se bahut pyar karte hai.

Jethalal: Haa, lekin….

Shweta: Lekin kya?

Jethalal: Pyar ke badle pyar bhi to milna zaroori hai.

Shweta: Kyu kya hua?

Jethalal: Nahi kuch nahi.

Shweta: Bataiye na sir. Baat share karne se mann ka bhaar kam ho jata hai.

Jethalal: Meri biwi mujhe pasand nahi karti. Wo mujhe usko pyar nahi karne deti.

Shweta Jathalal ki baat sunke dukhi ho gayi aur boli-

Shweta: Haa sir, kabhi- kabhi pyar ke badle pyar nahi milta.

Jethalal: Tumne bhi kisi se pyar kiya hai.

Shweta: Haa, mera bhi divorce ho chuka hai.

Ye sun kar Jethalal ki aankhen chamak jaati hai. Usne socha ki ab to kaam ban sakta hai. Fir woh Shweta se aise hi baate karne lag pada.

Udhar Karan soyi hui Daya ko dekh raha tha, aur uske jism ko apni aankhon se scan kar raha tha. Jethalal Shweta ko coffee ke liye poochta hai, aur Shweta bhi maan jaati hai. Lekin woh usko shaam ka time deti hai, aur Jethalal khushi se uchalte hue ghar wapas aa jata hai.

2 ghante baad Daya ki neend khul gayi, aur compounder usko paani deta hai. Fir Karan uske paas aa gaya, aur usko bola-

Karan: Kaisa feel ho raha hai aapko?

Daya: Kaafi acha feel ho raha hai.

Karan: Bas aap jaldi se theek ho jaogi.

Daya: Hmm, thank you doctor.

Karan: Arre isme thank you ki kya baat hai, ye to mera farz hai.

Daya se baat karte hue Karan ki nazar baar-baar uske mote boobs par jaa rahi thi. Daya ne ye baat notice kar li, aur usne Karan ki pant ki taraf dekha. Usne dekha ki Karan ka lund khada tha, aur isse woh bhi thodi horny ho gayi.

Fir Daya ne bhi Karan ko hint dena shuru kar diya. Karan baat karte hue baar-baar Daya ko touch kar raha tha. Daya bhi garam ho rahi thi, aur uski har baat par smile de rahi thi.

Ab Karan ko ye feel ho raha tha, ki uska kaam ban gaya tha. Udhar Daya bhi poore mood mein thi. Fir thodi der baate karne ke baad Daya boli-

Daya: Mujhe bathroom jana hai. Please kisi ko bula denge?

Karan: Kisi ki kya zaroorat hai? Main hu na, main aapke sath chalta hu.

Daya: Theek hai.

Fir Daya bed se utarne lagti hai, aur jaan boojh kar girne lagti hai. Karan se usko jaldi se sambhala, aur kass ke pakad liya. Ab Karan ka hath Daya ki kamar par tha, aur usne ek side se Daya ko gale laga liya tha.

Daya ne Karan ki taraf dekha, aur dono ke face ek-doosre ke bilkul paas aa gaye. Ab dono ki saanse takra rahi thi. Karan ka lund poora tann gaya tha, aur Daya ki chut bhi geeli ho rahi thi. Fir Karan bola-

Karan: Dhyaan se Daya ji, agar aap gir jaati to?

Daya: Tum girne thodi dete mujhe.

Karan: Haa ye to hai.

Fir woh dono bathroom ki taraf chal pade. Bathroom mein jaate hue Daya boli-

Daya: Aap nahi aayenge?

Karan: Main kaise?

Daya: Bas aise hi.

Aur Daya ne ek horny smile di Karan ko. Karan uska ishara samajh gaya, aur Daya ke sath bathroom ke andar chala gaya. Andar jaate hi Daya ke apna pallu gira diya, aur Karan ne usko kass ke pakad liya, aur uski gardan par kiss karne laga.

Daya Karan ke sar par hath rakh kar usko sehlaane lagi, aur usko apne boobs mein dabane lag gayi. Karan ke jaldi se Daya ka blouse khol diya, aur uske boobs uchal kar baahar aa gaye. Fir woh paaglon ki tarah uske nipples choosne lag gaya.

Daya poori tarah se madhosh ho rahi thi. Tabhi Karan ko phone aaya, aur usne Daya ko bola-

Karan: Aaj raat taiyaar rehna jaan. Main tumhe alag room mein shift kar doonga, aur waha hum maza karenge.

Ye bol kar Karan baahar aa gaya, aur Daya bhi saree theek karke apne bed par chali gayi.

Raat ke 9 baj chuke the. Daya ko separate room mein shift kar diya gaya tha. Daya ne ab hospital wali dress pehan rakhi thi. Usne shirt aur pajama pehna tha. Uski shirt thodi tight thi, jisme uske boobs aur bade lag rahe the.

Pajama thoda loose tha, lekin uski moti gaand ko koi pajama chhupa nahi sakta. Fir Karan room mein enter hua, aur bed par baithi Daya ke paas aaya.

Karan: Kya problem hai madam?

Daya samajh gayi, ki Karan uske sath khel knelna chaahta tha, to usne kaha-

Daya: Baaki sab to theek hai doctor sahab, lekin ye neeche paani beh raha hai.

Karan: Kaha pe?

Daya ne apni taange khol di, aur chut par hath rakh kar boli-

Daya: Yaha pe.

Karan: Oh! Ye to badi serious beemari hai. Lekin main iska ilaaj ache se karunga.

Daya: Isiliye to aapke paas aayi hu doctor sahab.

Fir Karan ne jaldi se Daya ka pajama utaar diya. Daya ne blue color ki panty pehni thi, jo chut ke paani se thodi geeli ho chuki thi. Fir Karan ne Daya ki panty bhi utaar di, aur kaha-

Karan: Oh ho! Isko ko chaat ke sukhana padega.

Daya: Sukha do na doctor sahab.

Fir Karan jaldi se uski taango ke beech aaya, aur uski chut chaatne laga. Daya aahen bharne lagi, aur Karan ke sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi. Karan ko Daya ki chut ka rass bada swaad lag raha tha.

Karan uski chut choos-chaat raha tha, aur utni der mein Daya ne apna shirt bhi utaar diya. Daya apni gaand hila-hila kar apni chut chatwa rahi thi. Fir usne Karan ko apne upar kheencha, aur woh dono kiss karne lag gaye.

Dono aise kiss kar rahe the, jaise barso ke pyaase ho. Fir Karan kiss tod kar Daya ke mast boobs par gaya, aur unko choosne lag gaya. Daya kaamuk aahen bhar rahi thi, jo Karan ko aur uttejit kar rahi thi.

Fir Karan ne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur uska 6.5 inch ka lund poora tanna hua tha. Lund dekhte hi Daya ki aankhen chamak gayi, aur woh ghodi ban kar lund choosne lag gayi.

Karan Daya ke muh mein dhakke maarne laga, aur uski gaand par thappad maar raha tha. Fir Karan usi position mein Daya ke peeche aa gaya, aur ek hi jhatke mein apna poora lund Daya ki chut mein pel diya.

Daya ki zor ki cheekh nikli, lekin Karan ke uske muh mein kapda daal diya. Fir Karan full speed pe uski chut mein dhakke maarne lag gaya. Room mein thap-thap ki awaaze aane lagi, aur Daya hmm hmm kar rahi thi.

Karan usko chodte hue uski gaand mein thappad bhi maar raha tha. 10 minute Karan ke Daya ko usi position mein choda. Fir usne Daya ko seedha kiya, aur uski taango ke beech aa gaya. Usne apna lund Daya ki chut mein ghusaya, aur full speed par usko chodne laga.

Daya ne apne muh ka kapda nikaal diya, aur dono kiss karne lag gaye. Karan neeche se dhakke de raha tha, aur upar Daya ke honth aur uske boobs choos raha tha. Uske dhakke itne zor ke the, ki poora bed hil raha tha.

15 minute Daya ko chodne ke baad Karan ke uski chut apne maal se bhar di. Maal nikalte hi Daya ko apni chut mein uske garam maal ka ehsaas hua, aur woh boli-

Daya: Arre ye kya kiya? Andar kyun nikaal diya?

Karan: Koi na mere paas tablet hai, woh le lena.

Daya: Ok.

Fir Karan ne kapde pehne, aur room se baahar chala gaya. Daya ki chut bhi shaant ho gayi, aur woh so gayi.

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

I was moving to Cochin for one year. My old place is getting crowded with old things that I thought were useful but was not. I was clearing my old junk and was lucky enough to find some valuable things, like my old scrapbook from high school.

My high school was amazing. I had many memorable moments back then, and browsing the scrapbook brought back some memories.

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When I was browsing through the book, one name struck my eye. It was Reema. Reema was one of the hottest girls in my class. Every boy in the school had a crush on her. I had forgotten about her. She was very friendly to me and was one of my best friends.

During that time, there was no Facebook. There was only Orkut which is no longer available. I used to chat with her a lot back then. Sometimes, we used to chat for hours. I looked up the internet to find her.

At last, found her on Instagram and was surprised to find that she was married. She has been married for 3 years now. I messaged her ‘Hi’ via Instagram but didn’t get a reply.

I moved to Cochin the next week. One day out of the blue, I received a ‘Hi’ back from Reema. We chatted for a while. She was in Cochin. So we decided to meet. While chatting, we shared our numbers. That slowly developed into phone calls.

We used to chat about things, especially about our school life and so on. We slowly shared connections. Our calls slowly turned into a romantic relationship. At some point, she started blaming herself for marrying early.

I realized she was not happy with the current marriage. They don’t have children, and her husband is not interested in having one. But she wanted a child, and she requested me to help her.

It was tough for me to hear her request, but knowing her pain, I accepted it. So we planned. We met in a restaurant. That was the first time we were meeting in person. I was waiting in the corner seat facing the door.

The minute she entered the restaurant was truly mesmerizing. She was wearing a blue saree with a cream sleeveless blouse. Her hair was straightened, and she was in heels. She had become a beautiful woman. She came up to me and hugged me.

We decided to meet soon, as her husband is a bit suspicious. And we need to meet on a working day. She requested some private and safe places. So I told her I would book a five-star hotel for our stay. So it won’t be suspicious.

I booked the stay at one of the finest hotels. I checked in early in the morning. She told her husband that she had some work meeting. Since he was a bit suspicious, he said he would drop her.

Luckily the hotel had some seminars going on. So her husband dropped her at the hotel, and he left for work. She came to my room and knocked. I opened the room. She was wearing a cute red dress. I felt like kissing her. I pulled her in, closed the door, and kissed her on the neck.

She pushed me and started kissing my neck. It slowly turned into a french kiss. We kissed for at least 5 minutes. At the same time, we removed each other’s dresses. She was not wearing any panties or a bra.

Her skin was milky white, and her nipples were pink. I kissed her breasts, and she started moaning. I slowly massaged her other nipple. I was fondling her large warm breast. My dick was fully erect and was ready for some action.

She knew what I wanted. She got on her knees and slowly slid my hungry erection between her wet lips. She played with my dick like an amateur sucker. But she did her best.

I wanted to taste her pussy, So I asked her for the 69 position, and she agreed. She pushed her pelvis forward, and I did everything I could to reciprocate to wonderful orgasm she was giving me. After a short time, a firm lunge forward with her orgasm came out. The sexy moan told me I had pleased her.

She was not tired and excited and said we would have another go, but we will be serious this time. She turned her face to me, slowly put her pussy into my dick, and started moving up and down. I assisted her with slow stroking in and out of her.

My mouth suckled her breasts, and my teeth gently nipped at her hard nipples. Sucking and pounding her as hard as I could. She finally grabbed my ass and let out an erotic moan. I was holding my dick, and that moan let my cum out. I had cum all over her pussy.

We both were exhausted. She fell to my chest naked and doused off. I kissed her and thanked god for making my dream come true. We both slept for a while, and she woke me up. She was in a bathrobe. And she asked me whether I wanted to take a bath with her.

I took her into my palm, went to the bathroom, and turned on the shower. I started kissing her under the shower. My dick was hard again. I slowly spread her legs and pushed my dick into her pussy. I fucked her till she came in the shower. I drank water sliding through her body from her nipples.

She slowly pushed me and took my dick to her mouth. She started stroking. I came into her mouth, which she swallowed. After bathing, she told me she was too happy and hungry.

I ordered some food for us. We had lunch together and had a quickie before she left. That night she said she had sex with her husband. So he won’t have a doubt. For the next couple of weeks, we had sex everywhere possible and even at her house.

After she became pregnant, we stopped for some time. But we are still in touch and meet once a month for lunch. She is now 8 months pregnant, and we still keep our ties. Now she is happy. We have stopped our affair, and now we are just friends.

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At around 3 in the afternoon, I got a text from Suresh.

Suresh – Hi, Missing you.

Me – I was there just this morning. Missing me so soon?

Suresh – I can’t get you out of my head. I had the most amazing night.

Me – It was amazing indeed.

Suresh – You promised to meet this evening. Remember?

Me – Yes. I told mom that I would be going out with a friend.

Suresh – Nice. So when do I pick you up?

Me – At 7.

I left my place and parked the scooty at the mechanic’s, where Suresh was waiting for me. I got on the back of his bike and hugged him tightly from behind. Once we reached his place, it was nothing like last night.

Last night it was filled with drunk, passed-out guys, smelling of smoke and alcohol, completely out of order. But today, the house was squeaky clean, with a nice jasmine fragrance coming from the lit candles.

As soon as we entered his place, he pulled me closer and started kissing me madly. I kissed him back. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Then he picked me up in his arms and took me inside the bedroom. It was also candle-lit, and the bed was completely covered with rose petals. It was so romantic.

He dropped me on the bed, came over to me, and started kissing me again, pressing my boobs from over my clothes. After kissing and fondling me for a few minutes, he undressed. I was also very excited by now and removed my clothes.

In no time, we were both in our birthday suits. I lay down with my legs spread. Suresh came on top of me and entered me. We picked off from where he had left. He was ramming my pussy. I was moaning loudly.

Suresh – You like getting fucked. Don’t you?

Me – I love getting fucked. Fuck me harder. Aaah….

He kept fucking me like that for about 5 minutes, took his dick out and said.

Suresh – Turn over. Get on your hands and knees and be my bitch.

I did as he said, and he started fucking me doggy style. He grabbed my hair and started riding me from behind. He was pulling my hair back with one hand and spanking my ass while fucking me. I was enjoying all this. Then in about 10 minutes, he came inside me. He fucked me 2 more times in the next hour.

We were lying in bed, and I had my head on his chest. Suresh lit up a cigarette and started smoking. I took it from him and took a puff myself. I coughed badly as soon as I took my first puff and handed the cigarette back to him.

Me – Eww. It’s so gross. How do you smoke it?

Suresh – Haha. You get used to it after some time.

Me – Hmm. I have to go. I need to go back home.

Suresh – Stay with me, please. I want to be with you all the time.

Me – I want that too, but I can’t. My parents will kill me if I go home late.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Then Suresh jumped me again and fucked me before dropping me off. Over the next month, Suresh fucked me whenever we got a chance. There were times when Jai was hanging out with his friends outside the room when I was getting fucked and moaning loudly inside. Of course, no one knew it was me.

Suresh made sure that no one came to know who I was. But listening to my brother over his phone calls, I realized I was popular as the loud bitch.
One day I told my parents I would sleep over at a friend’s house, to which they agreed.

My friend knew I had found someone. I had used her name before to spend time with him, but she didn’t know who he was. Suresh and I fucked like rabbits that night. He fucked me twice in the morning, after which I told him I had to leave when Suresh said it was obvious.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Me – I am very sore. And you are not even ready.

I said, pointing at his dick.

Suresh – Just blow me then.

Me – What?

Suresh – Blowjob Ishika. Just suck my dick and make me cum once more. It’s my fantasy. Don’t say no, please.

I had always thought of oral sex to be nasty and unhygienic. I told him I wouldn’t do that, but he insisted, so I caved in. I started sucking his dick, and it was a weird feeling. Then while blowing him, I looked up at his face. He had his eyes closed and had an ecstatic look on his face.

He was enjoying it immensely. I hadn’t even seen that look while he was fucking me. I liked that he was feeling such pleasure. He came on my boobs and then dropped me off.

A month later, I left for my college. I had gotten into a good college, but it was 7 hours away from my hometown. I was staying in the college hostel. I had been assigned a shared room, and my roommate was Neha. She was a metro-city girl from a wealthy family.

Since we shared the room, we soon became friends. She told me that she had two boyfriends in junior college, which was normal in metro cities. She is still in a relationship with her last boyfriend. I also told her about Suresh.

Over the next one and a half years, during the holidays, Suresh fucked me whenever we got the chance. Then one day, my brother Jai told me that Suresh was getting married. I thought he was joking. How can it be? How can he marry someone else when I am the one he loves?

So I called Suresh, but he didn’t pick up. I then called a friend of mine, and she confirmed it. Suresh was getting married. I was devastated and angry.

Two weeks later, I went home during the mid-semester break. I reached home, and I decided to confront Suresh. I went to his home and started shouting at him as soon as he opened the door. At that moment, I didn’t care if I was making a scene.

But he grabbed my hand, pulled me inside, and closed the door. Once inside, I shook off his hand and started shouting at him again. I was so angry. He asked me to calm down, but I didn’t listen and kept shouting at him. Then, suddenly, he slapped me hard on my face.

Suresh – Shut up, you bitch. I don’t understand what you are so angry about.

Me – (with tears forming in my eyes) You are getting married?

Suresh – So what?

Me – So what? How can you marry anyone else?

Suresh – Haha. I thought you were smart, but you are so dumb. What were you expecting?

Me – (crying furiously now) But I love you.

Suresh made me sit and sat alongside me.

Suresh – Listen, Ishika. I love you too. You are very special to me. But did you think that we had a future together? You are an intelligent woman who will one day be very successful. But I will always remain this way. We are no match for each other.

Me – I want to be with you. I will leave everything for you.

Suresh – Don’t be naive. Think about your parents. Will they ever accept me?

Me – We will run away.

Suresh – Our relationship has no place in this society. You have a successful future waiting for you. As for me, I may even end up in jail. Listen, Ishika. I always thought you understood all this. I never told you that I would marry you. I never intended to mislead you in any way. I am sorry if I have hurt you.

Listening to him, I realized he was right, and I calmed down. Inside, I was cursing myself for being so stupid. Seeing that I had calmed down now, Suresh hugged me. I hugged him tightly.  After about 5 minutes, I came out of his embrace.

He held my face and kissed me. I kissed him back. Then he lifted me in his arms, took me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He came over to me and started kissing me while grabbing my boobs.

I was so confused at that moment. Until now, it was different. Until now, I was with the guy I loved. But now he was going to be someone else’s. My mind was telling me to stop it all and leave, but my body was telling me otherwise. I didn’t know what to do.

He got naked, removed all my clothes, and started licking my boobs. I thought of telling him to stop, but the words couldn’t come out of my mouth. Then he spread my legs, came over to me and started kissing and licking my neck while grabbing my boobs.

His dick kept rubbing my pussy, but he didn’t put it in. Instead, his dick kept rubbing over my pussy while he kissed me and groped my boobs. I knew in my mind that I should be doing this. But my body wanted something else. My body wanted his dick rubbing over my pussy.

His hands grabbed my boobs, and his lips were on mine. I couldn’t control myself anymore. I grabbed his dick by my hand and placed it on the entrance of my pussy, inviting him inside me. He slowly inserted his dick in my pussy, and I could feel every millimeter of it going inside me.

I let out a loud moan. There was no dilemma anymore. He started fucking me, slowly increasing his pace, and I started responding to his thrusts. Soon, we were like we were earlier. Lost in each other, me moaning loudly and Suresh fucking me like an animal.

He kept fucking me for an hour and finally came inside me. We fondled each other for some time. Once the lust subsided, I was with my thoughts again. I didn’t like the situation I was in. Unlike before, when I used to get fucked by my boyfriend, the guy I loved, I was fucked by someone else’s fiancé today.

After a few minutes, Suresh went to the washroom, and I decided to get dressed. When Suresh came out of the washroom, I was almost fully dressed.

Suresh – Leaving so soon?

Me – Yes. I told my parents I was going to the market and would be back soon. It’s already late. So I am leaving.

Suresh – Ok. But before you go, make me cum once more.

Me – I don’t have time.

Suresh – Just suck me off, baby.

Me – Tell your fiancé to suck your cock from now on.

I stormed out of his place, determined never to go back again.

Hi, I am a 22 years old boy living in Barcelona, Spain. I am a college student here and an avid reader of ISS here. I had recently picked a habit of going on morning runs every day, at my local park close to my apartment.

Every single morning, I would wake up at 6:30 am and go for a run and do some calisthenics to keep myself fit. But I never expected that I would end up fucking a Spanish mature, who was as desperate as me and with deep desires to please and be pleased.

I had a fixed schedule of my exercises for every day, but on weekends I would start a little late since I didn’t have classes that day. Every Saturday, there was a group of mature Latinas and Spanish ladies that would do yoga and some stretches in the park. Most of them never paid any attention to me and nor I paid any attention to them.

But, about a month ago, one of the women started smiling at me every single time that I passed them. I would smile right back at her. In the beginning, everything was innocent on my part, but one day, without realizing it, I winked at her after smiling like I usually did for about a month at that point. Then I realized that she smiled back at me, but this time, I could see a surprise and a little sparkle in her eyes that I hadn’t seen before.

A week passed, and this time, I winked at her hoping to see that sparkle in her eyes again. I was certain at this point that she was comfortable with it and probably she was lonely just like me.

As I was finishing my exercises, I saw noticed that she was staring at me, so I took my chance.

After I finished, I went in her direction, and that was when I paid closer attention to her. She was neither thin nor a fat woman, but she did have a nice pair of tits. Her skin was white and she had crystal-clear grey eyes. As I got even closer, I realized that she was definitely a blonde woman.

I went there and introduced myself and told her that she looked really good doing the exercises. She told me her name was Alejandra.

We started chatting. I told her that even though she was in a group with other women, she looked like she was a little alone. She said yes because she was a really shy woman. We talked a little bit the next day and I learned that her husband of 23 years had left her for a younger woman.

Alejandra was really upset when she told me that. She was almost with tears in her eyes. I gave her a soft hug and told her that it was not her fault. She started to cry even more when I told her that. Because everybody in her family had said that it was her fault.

I said that I couldn’t let her go like this to her home and I insisted that I should accompany her to her house.

When we got to her house, she insisted that I should at least come over and have a café con Leche (coffee with milk). As we were drinking coffee, I started digging a little more about her separation and she told me.

I told her that she was wrong and it was her husband who left her and not the other way around. She seemed a little down. We were sitting right next to each other. I hugged her and she rested her head on my chest. I innocently kissed her on the forehead and she told me that I was the only one who understood her.

Then I hugged her slightly more tightly and rubbed her back. She was sobbing a little so I gave her another kiss on her forehead. This time, right after the kiss, she looked me in the eyes. At that point, I knew I had to kiss her, it was my chance. So, I did and as I kissed her on her lips, she opened her mouth a little. That was when I french kissed her.

It was my first kiss. We were both filled with sweat and started hugging each other while we were kissing. She even moaned a little. After I kissed her, I told her that this was my first kiss and that I was glad that it was with her because she was special.

At that point, my dick was hard and I saw that she noticed it too. So I immediately told her that I wanted her to take more of me. But she told me that she was very sweaty. I told her that I didn’t mind that at all and she was perfect the way she was sitting right in front of me. Then I gave her a deep kiss again. This time, I pressed Spanish mature’s boobs a little and she let me do it. After that, I knew that that day I was going to lose my virginity to her.

As we were kissing, I reached under her shirt and rubbed her stomach a little. I started to kiss and lick her neck. Her body was full of sweat but I didn’t care. The moment that I had been waiting for was finally here. She told me to slow down a little bit.

We got up. I held her hand and went to her bedroom. Then I saw the picture of her and her husband there. I got even more excited after watching them together!

I sat on the edge of the bed and Spanish milf got on her knees. I knew what was coming next, so I kissed her again and told her to suck my erect and already wet dick.

Alejandra got my dick out and gently pulled the skin back and kissed the tip. I could barely hold it in, fortunately, I had masturbated that morning. The horny Spanish mature started by licking the tip and then she put it in her. It only took about 7 seconds for me to explode in her mouth! After that, I just fell on my back and started to breathe heavily.

I noticed that she was gagging and coughing because of my load in her mouth. She went to the bathroom to wash her mouth, and when she came back with her mouth cleaned, I again gave her a deep kiss and took off her clothes except for her panties and her bra. I laid her on the bed and took off her bra. I could see that she was both excited and nervous.

I started by sucking the Spanish mature woman’s boobs and fondling her breasts. I slowly started kissing her on her boobs and started going down. She knew that I was going to take her panties so she covered her crouch with her hands. But I couldn’t be stopped at that point. First, I kissed her panties and sniffed her vagina. It was wholesome, to say the least.

Then I used my fingers to uncover her sexy Spanish vagina. She had a trim with a little bit of hair. In the beginning, I was hesitant but I started to lick her clitoris and she started to moan. Then I started to finger her pussy while I was licking her. That was when she got really wet. I put both of my fingers in her pussy and rubbed it from inside for about 30 seconds.

While I was licking her, something a man had not done to her in ages, she moaned like she was the virgin and not me! I knew she was really wet and I wanted to just fuck the sexy Spanish mature. So I grabbed her by her hair and stood up and pulled her up and put my dick in her mouth. I had just cummed so I wasn’t very hard. She sucked me for about 30 seconds and then I pushed her back and put her in the bed with her legs open.

From previous conversations, I knew that she couldn’t get pregnant. So I straight went in. She moaned a little as I put it in. The sensation of her vagina was very different compared to my hand and also compared to her mouth, her vagina was smooth, soft and very wet. It was nothing I had experienced before.

I went in and I tried to move to the best of my abilities. As I was fucking the Spanish mature, I pinched her boobs, which she really enjoyed. I kissed her too. By the end, I also sucked her boobs.

I gave her my best for about 30 seconds. There was a clock on her wall and I could see the time clearly. She moaned quite a bit through the whole fucking, especially at the end. As I got more aggressive and in the end, I was the one who moaned the most.

We lay on the bed next to each other for a while as I recovered and then she whispered to me, “Can we do it again?”

I am still seeing her on weekends and she has taken on teaching me the art of lovemaking.

Please contact me if you are in Barcelona or coming to Barcelona to meet up. I would really like to see and learn how an Indian woman or an Indian couple fucks I would love to make love to an Indian woman.

Also, let me know if you liked my story or not. Experienced Indian couples or women in Barcelona can contact me at [email protected]

Hi guys, I am Arvind, from Bhubaneswar, Odisha. I am a thin guy, 5.7 feet tall, with an average size tool, residing here and doing a private job. Ye meri apni kahani hai, aur ye ghatna kuch hi dino pehle ki hai, Dussehra vacation ke pehle ki.

Let’s come to the story. For convenience I will tell this story in Hinglish from now on.

Us din weekend tha, aur weekend mein zyada kuch kaam na hone ke wajah se main thoda bore ho raha tha. Fir evening ko ek dost ki call aayi, ki chal thoda ghoom fir ke aate hai.

Usko thodi kuch shopping karni thi festivals ke liye, to hamne mall jaane ka plan banaya. Mere ghar ke paas ek Regali mall hai. Waha jaane ka plan banaya kyunki wo nazdeek tha, aur baaki saare malls kaafi door the.

Hum waha jaake pehle food court pe chale gaye, kyunki mujhe bhookh lag rahi thi. Fir hamne burger order kiye, aur waha hum ladkiyon aur auntiyon ko taad rahe the. Us mall mein zyadatar family waale log hi aate hai, aur unme se kaafi sare non-odia families hoti hai.

Fir hum khaana khaa kar kuch kapde khareedne Zudi ke store pe chale gaye usi mall mein. Mere sath jo dost tha, usne kuch shirts li, aur trial room mein chala gaya. Waha bheed thi, to usko thoda time lag raha tha. Usi time maine bhi socha ki main bhi kuch apne liye dekh lu.

Fir jab main waha se cross kar raha tha, mujhe ek aurat dikhayi di, aur wo apne mobile pe busy thi. Main unko pass karte hue aage jaa hi raha tha, ki achanak meri nazar unke mobile pe padi. Wo waha pe ek sex story padh rahi thi, isi website se.

Main firse check karne ke liye wapas aaya, aur confirm kiya ki sex stories hi padh rahi thi wo. Fir maine wahi tehalna shuru kar diya, ki kya pata kuch hath lag jaye. Maine notice kiya, ki wo apni beti ke sath aayi thi. Aur unki beti ki umar lagbhag 10-12 saal hogi. Us hisaab se aunty ki umar lagabhag 35-38 hogi.

Fir maine unko ghoorna start kar diya. Main to mann hi mann soch raha tha, ki jaake pooch lu ki story kaisi lagi mam? But meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Main bas unke aas-paas hi bhatakta raha wahi pe.

May be she had noticed me while looking into her phone. Main just unke peeche hi tha.

Fir unhone poocha (dabi awaaz se): Kya?

Mere muh se awaaz nahi nikal rahi thi. Main thodi der dang reh gaya, aur mere muh se nikal gaya-

Me: Story kaisi thi?

Maine unko Hindi mein hi poocha, kyunki mujhe laga wo North Indian thi. Fir unhone ghoor ke dekha mujhe aur boli-

Aunty: Tumhe kya?

Mere paas iska kuch jawaab nahi tha. And I took a bold step then.

Maine unko poocha: Aap Facebook use karte ho?

Aur is question pe pata nahi kyun unka gussa jaise chala hi gaya. And she smiled.

Fir unhone bola: Haa, hai Facebook account. But main active nahi rehti zyada. WhatsApp hai na.

Meri to jaise lottery lag gayi. Maine jhat se unse number liya aur nikal pada.

Fir night mein lagbhag 9 pm I texted her-

Me: Hi.

She: Kon hai aap? (I didn’t have a DP)

Me: Arre hum mall mein mile the na aaj.

She: Haa bolo, kya bolna hai?

Me: Kuch nahi, aise hi, kya kar rahe the aap?

She: Khaana bana rahi thi.

Fir aise hi normal baatein hui hamari 1 ghante tak. Aur is beech mujhe pata lag gaya tha, ki she was an odia. She was staying with her daughter and unke husband job aur tour pe busy rehte the.

Wo log yaha ek rented flat pe reh rahe the. Jo ki mere yaha se 3-4 km door hi tha. Fir unki dinner ke baad hamara conversation sex story pe aa gaya. Maine poocha-

Me: Kon si story padh rahi thi aap us waqt, aur kaisi lagi?

Unhone bataya: Ek office couple ki story padh rahi thi. And it was hot.

Aur hamari conversation converted into sexting. Unhone pichle 6 maheeno se sex nahi kiya tha, and sex ki bhookhi thi wo. Aur maine mauke ka faida uthaate hue unhe mere sath karne ke liye bola.

Wo thodi darr rahi thi. Lekin fir wo karne ke liye raazi ho gayi. Wo apni beti ke school time pe aane ko boli mujhe. Aunty ne apna address bhi de diya, aur hamne 1 din baad ka plan banaya.

The Day:-

Main unke ghar kareeb subha 11 baje pahuncha. Unke husband office gaye hue the, aur beti school. Then I knocked and she opened the door aur unhone mujhe andar aane ke liye kaha. Ghar acha tha unka.

Hum sofe pe baithe, aur aise normal chit-chat se baatein hui. Fir unhone poocha, ki main sex story ke baare mein kaise jaanta hu. To maine unhe bataya ki mujhe college mein ek dost ne bataya tha, aur tab se main sex stories padh raha tha.

Maine unse poocha: Aap kab se padh rahi hai?

To wo boli: Kuch maheeno pehle meri ek dost ne mujhe sex stories se introduce karaya tha.

Ye baat khatam hote hi main unke paas aa gaya, aur ek kiss dedi unko. Wo ghabra gayi pehle mere achanak kiss karne se, aur fir smile thi unke face par. Wo mere taraf apna face le aayi, aur hum smooch karne lage. Aur mera hath unke boobs pe chala gaya.

Unhone ek salwar kameez pehni thi, jo thodi tight thi, aur mera hath andar nahi jaa raha tha. Wo samajh gayi, aur apne aap apni dress utaarne lagi.

Unke boobs kaafi bade the. Wo thodi moti thi, par sirf bra aur panty mein kamaal lag rahi thi. Main unka figure batana bhool gaya. Unki 38-36-40 ki figure thi, aur height lagbhag 5.3-4 feet. Unke boobs thode shaggy the, lekin kamaal the.

Main unki bra ka hook kholne hi wala tha, ki wo bedroom ki taraf nikli. Then I followed her. Maine bedroom ke andar jaate hi unko peeche se pakda, aur neck ko kiss karte hue right hand se unke boobs masal raha tha.

Main left hand se unki bra ki hooks kholne ki koshish kar raha tha. Aur main kamyaab bhu raha ek hath se hook kholne mein. Jaise hi maine hook khola, unke boobs azaad ho gaye. Maine unki bra nikali, aur aage aake dekha to kya mast boobs the yaar.

Boobs ke upar ek bada sa areola ke upar bade-bade nipples the. Fir maine unko bed ke upar litaya. Unki aankhen band thi. Main ab unke boobs pe aaya, aur ek hath se masalte hue doosre boob ko choos raha tha.

Unki karwate aur siskiyan bata rahi thi, ki unko bade dino se ye sukh nahi mila tha. Main ab unki panty ki taraf hath le chala, aur unke pussy ko rub kar raha tha. Unhone shayad aaj hi shave ki thi.

Fir unhone meri jeans aur shirt utaarne mein help ki, aur ab main sirf underwear mein tha. Main unke upar aa gaya, aur unko finger karte hue unko kiss kar raha tha. Main beech-beech mein unke boobs ko kaat raha tha.

In the mean time unka ek hath mere underwear ke andar tha, aur mere khade lund ko sehla rahi thi wo. Fir unhone mujhe litaya, aur mujhe kiss karte hue mere lund pe stroke de rahi thi. Unhone neeche jaa kar mere lund pe ek kiss kiya, aur blowjob dene lagi.

Wo to poori koshish kar rahi thi poora lund muh mein lene ko, but wo nahi ho paa raha tha mere lund ke size ki wajah se. Lekin yakeen maaniye wo meri life ki sabse best blowjob thi. Ek waqt to aisa laga main unke muh mein hi jhad jaunga.

Fir Maine apne aap pe control kiya. Ab main unke upar aa gaya, aur unki chut ke upar ek kiss diya. Wo to maano jaise kaamp uthi. Maine finger karte hue unki chut lick ki, aur wahi chaalu rakha. Unki chut mein ab bahut paani aa gaya tha, aur unse raha nahi jaa raha tha.

Unhone mujhe lund daalne ke liya kaha, but I wanted to tease her some more. Ab maine fingering karte hue unki clitoris ko massage karna jaari rakha, aur thodi der baad hum missionary mein aa gaye. Kareeb 15-20 minutes ke baad mein unke andar hi jhad gaya.

Tab tak wo 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Unke face pe satisfaction ki ek smile thi, aur ab main samajh gaya iske baad aur encounters ke chances ban sakte the.

So girls aur aunties you can give your feedback here at [email protected]

And any bbsr girls and aunties can expect fun from me.

It was 2 am, dark outside, and dead silence. I woke up as I had to depart to my destination. I closed my eyes and remembered what had happened in the last 24 hours. I looked to my left and saw my Queen lying in bed, naked but beautiful, with a smile of satisfaction.

The moonlight falling on her body was ravishing her skin more. What a pretty smile! I felt like I keep watching her in the same condition. How lucky am I? I just chuckled.

I was admiring her naked body and getting hard again, we both shared our fantasies, and we fulfilled them all, but one was pending for me, waking up my partner in the morning by licking.

She was sleeping on her back. I slowly removed her blanket and caressed her thighs slowly. Her clean, shaved pussy was tempting, and the smell was intoxicating. Her fluid was still flowing. It might be she was dreaming about our session). I gently kissed her pussy to check if she was awake or not.

When I didn’t get any reaction, I decided to go. Further, I started licking her love whole, like ice cream. I love sucking pussy. I can do this all day and still not get tired. I was lost in the lust and kept licking. But a few moments later, I heard a moaning sound made by her. (I will address her as Queen)

My cunning mind was restless after this sound, and I dug deeper into pussy. I gently inserted my middle finger. I was doing it slowly so that she could enjoy and keep dreaming. I parted the pussy lips slightly and inserted 2 fingers, rubbing slowly.

But now my Queen started making a little movement. I paused for a minute and continued licking her again and fingering. She was quieting. And her voice was making me crazy.

Queen – Shh amm, aah, slowly…

Now I was a little bit confused if she was sleeping or not. Then I decided she woke up by fingering hard. I started rubbing her faster and kept licking. After 5 minutes, she made a huge moan.

Queen – Aah fuck!

I winked at her and asked, “How was it?” She breathed heavily and said, “I thought I was dreaming.” I made her cum in her sleep. We kissed each other again and started cuddling again. We hugged each other, and I kept my right hand on her ass. She was playing with my dick.

We were talking about our last sessions (3 times), and we kept kissing in between. I felt every inch of her body by running my hand. Now my hand was on her pussy.

Queen – So, you fulfilled your fantasy?

Me- Of course. Hope you are satisfied now.

Queen – More than satisfied.

And she climbed up on me and kissed me. She looked at me, untied her hair, and let it fall freely. She then came close to me, and I knew exactly what to do. I pulled her near me by her smooth waist, and we locked our lips. We kissed slowly for 2 minutes.

Then I also started kissing her neck. She was breathing heavily and was enjoying every bit of it. She was too much turned on for foreplay. She immediately took my dick in her hands, inserted it in her pussy, and asked me to increase the pace.

I started going inside her at full speed. I put her in the doggy-style position and fucked her for 10 minutes. I increased the speed of my thrusting slowly. But suddenly, she gripped my dick real tight with her pussy. So she let her grip off, and I kept hitting it.

We both came multiple times that night. We fucked in every possible position I could have thought of. Later we switched to doggy style. At some point, I noticed she liked being in pain while we were at it. I grabbed her ponytail while I was hitting it doggy style.

Slowly pulling it back, I spanked her ass real hard, which got her wet. While fucking I bit many times on her nipples, ears, shoulders, and back. Any skin I could get my teeth on to hear her moan in pain. Every bite got her pussy wetter. My hard warm dick could feel a gush of fluids inside her pussy.

After 20 minutes of doggy style, I was about to cum, and I decided to change positions. She sat on me now, and she went into the cowgirl position. She started jumping up and down once again. We fucked for about 30 minutes before we hit orgasm.

We were still naked and decided to eat something, I kept chocolate ice cream, so I took it out. I took my ice cream and started pouring it all over her body.
The ice cream ran down slowly over her boobs until it reached her navel area. She was surprised at my actions but knew exactly how to react.

She laid down on the bed, pulled me by the hand, and guided me towards her neck. I started sucking the ice cream from her body. I reached to her nipples and poured some more ice cream there. She was getting so horny that her nipples were hard as a rock.

I started sucking on them. It was tastier than the ice cream. I sucked her naval region next and then reached for her pussy. I took her ice cream and poured it all over her pussy.

She was shaking from the cold, touching her pussy. I went for it all and gave her an orgasm just by licking the ice cream out of her pussy. She cummed again. It was 5 am, and she had booked my flight already for 7 am. We wore our clothes and were ready to leave.

Before leaving, I hugged her tightly. This time it was not lustful. It was a completely different feeling. We looked into each other’s eyes, both of us not wanted to say goodbye, but we had our office. I kissed her forehead. She was smiling and a little bit emotional.

Me: I came so far to satisfy you and see you smiling. Do you want to say something?

Queen: After 5 years of marriage, my husband never satisfied me, but you made me cum on the phone, you made cum on chat and now in bed.

She kissed me again and hugged me tighter. I fell on the bed. We were still kissing. And my hands were on her bare waist. This was the same position where we started on the last day. We checked out, and she dropped me at the airport in her car. She held my hand and said, “Thank you, cum drainer.”

When I was on the flight, I heard a notification tone. I got a message from my Queen about our romantic session.

To be continued.