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  • The Bisexual Mom – Part 2

    I returned to my room and couldn’t believe the events that had taken place in the last one and half hours. It was almost impossible to fathom what I had just heard outside Di’s room. While thinking about it, I don’t know when I slept again.

    I woke up at around 10 am. I was still stark naked, so I called Mom from the room. But mom was inside the bathroom only. She slightly opened the door and peeped out, keeping her entire body behind the door. She looked wet. I guess she was having a bath.

    Mom: Yes, baccha. Want to pee? Come.

    And she went behind the door completely and opened the door. I thought Mom was having a bath, so I quickly got up and went into the bathroom. But as I went in, I saw mom behind the door. She was wearing a Capri and a T-shirt. I was completely disappointed.

    I guess my disappointment was quite visible on my face. But I guess mom was in some different zone now.

    Mom (with a rather annoyed tone): What did you think? Will you see your mom naked all through the day?

    I didn’t understand exactly how to react to this. So I just stood dumbstruck. Mom came near me and pulled out my dick from the pants. It was quite hard. Mom asked me to pee after I was done.

    Me: Mom, will you please…

    Mom: Nope. Nothing now.

    I realized that something was wrong with mom. So I didn’t say anything more. She just completed my morning chores. Di was ready to go out with her backpack when I came out for morning tea and breakfast. She told me she was going for a night out with her friends and would return tomorrow morning.

    I was very happy as I would be alone with mom for the rest of the day and, more importantly, the night. After Di went, mom was busy with her household chores, lunch etc. But she wasn’t in a normal mood. I got a feeling that she was avoiding me.

    So to grab her attention, I called her and told her I wanted to pee. To my surprise, she just took off my shorts and underwear in the drawing room and said.

    Mom: You better stay naked today so you can go and pee as often as you want.

    She returned to her work. Then in the middle of work, she went to her room and came out wearing jeans and a shirt. She told me she was going out to work and would return in 15-20 minutes. I was surprised. She hadn’t left me alone even for a minute since the accident, or she would go out only when Di was home.

    She indeed returned in 15 minutes. But surprisingly, she returned empty-handed. But I had a strong cigarette smell when she returned. Did mom go to have a ciggie?

    It was around 2 pm now. It had been almost 3 hours since Di left. Yet in those 3 hours, mom and I had spoken barely 3 sentences to each other. After lunch, I watched TV, and mom was doing her professional work in her room. The silence in the house was killing me.

    So I decided to break the ice and went to mom’s room. Mom wasn’t in the room. But again, I had a strong cigarette smell. I saw the balcony door open. So I went to the balcony and was surprised to see my mom having a cigarette. Also, she had the bottle of Absolut vodka I had bought for her from duty-free. I

    It seems that it was opened just today. The wrapper on the bottle was lying there. I had never seen her smoking or had the slightest doubt, nor seen her having her favorite vodka directly from the bottle like a drunkard. Today, she was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t even notice that I had come there.

    Me: Mom?

    Mom came back to her senses and was shocked to see me there.

    Mom: What are you doing naked on the balcony?

    Me: Well, you kept me naked today.

    Mom: Ohh. Yes. I am so sorry, baccha. What do you want? And she was about to throw her ciggie.

    Mom: Wait, mom. Finish it off. I will wait in the room.

    I was waiting in the room. Mom came back after 5 minutes.

    Me: What the hell is wrong, Mom? Since I woke up today, I have observed something wrong with you. What’s the matter?

    Mom: I feel like I am the worst mom in the world.

    Mom’s eyes were full of tears. She was trying to control her sobbing. She opened her table drawer and took out a ciggie packet, and lit one from it. Then she had a sip of vodka from the bottle.

    Me: You are the best mom in the world…

    But she cut my sentences in between.

    Mom: Nope. I am not. No mom in the world uses her kids for her sexual pleasures. (Tears rolled out from her eyes as she spoke). First, I let my daughter do anything she wanted with my body, and then I did everything she wanted me to do with her. Now I didn’t even spare my son.

    She continued to weep and have a ciggie.

    Me: I don’t know about you and Di. But from whatever you just told me, it seems that you only did as per her wish. I am sure you must have never forced yourself on Di at any time, and as far as I am concerned, I believe you did only what I wanted to do. So basically, you are doing what your kids want. So why do you think you used your kids for your pleasures?

    Mom: Nope. I had categorically asked you if you wanted me to wank your cock, and you said ‘No.’

    Me: Whatever. But the fact remains that I wanted my cock to be wanked.  And more importantly, I have seen your struggle while bringing us up. You gave up your career for us. You sacrificed your prime youth for us. You didn’t remarry just for us. You did everything to make us happy and give the best to us.

    Me:  So I believe now it’s our time to pay back. I will do anything and everything that will make you happy, and I care if it is appropriate. So, without hesitation, do anything that makes you happy, anything that pleases you.

    Mom: Awwww. My baccha has indeed grown up. (I could see tears in her eyes when she said this). I don’t have words to express how I feel right now.

    It was quite visible that she was very overwhelmed by what I said. She continued.

    Mom: You think so much about my pleasures and happiness. I guess that’s the greatest pleasure I can have in my life. Just consider this woman as your humble, obedient slave. Anytime. Anywhere. I will do it gleefully if you ask me to strip on the busy road. I will.

    I just went near her and kissed her, and broke her sentence. She held my face and started to kiss me passionately. She was kissing me all over my face, forehead, cheeks, eyes, ears and, of course, the lips. I, too, in return, kissed her all over her face.

    But I was kissing her slowly, on her cheeks, ears, and neck, and then I went further downside. I wanted to remove her T-shirt by myself. But I couldn’t. So I stopped and stared at her T-shirt. She got the clue. She immediately took off her clothes, and in hardly a minute, she was stark naked in front of me.

    She slowly took off both slings and made me sleep on the bed. Then she put my hands above my head. Then she started kissing my neck, chest, and tummy. She licked my nipples. I had a strange tingling sensation. Then she slowly moved towards my crotch.

    First, she kissed my balls. Then she started to kiss my erect dick from its base. Slowly she came to the dickhead. Then she kissed my dickhead and then to the tip of the dick. She slowly slid the skin downwards and kissed the tip of the dick. She started to tease it with her tongue.

    Then she slowly started to suck it, first the tip, then slowly and gradually, my big cock was deep into her mouth. After licking my dick for 5 minutes, she left my dick and helped me get up. Then she laid down on the bed beside me. I started to kiss her boobs, her nipples.

    I started to suck her boobs. I was eating her big dark nipples. She was slowly releasing small moans in between. While I was sucking her one boob, she was squeezing her other boob. I moved to the other boob. Then, after sucking both boobs for some time, I slowly started kissing the downside.

    I kissed her navel and licked her navel with my tongue. I licked it as if I was licking her pussy. Then she held my head and pressed it a little below the navel. I kissed her lower abdomen and then came near her crotch. She gently spread her legs apart and showed me her womanhood.

    Mom was in her 40s now. Her pussy looked tight like those teen girls in porn movies rather than those milfs in porn with big pussy lips. I gently kissed her pussy. Honestly, I didn’t understand exactly how I should proceed further. I just kept randomly kissing over her pussy.

    Mom spread her pussy with her hand and exposed her clit to me.

    Mom: Lick her with your tongue.

    As I touched her clit with my tongue, mom moaned softly. As I continued to lick, her moans started to come more frequently. Then she spread her pussy a little more and showed me different places with her finger to lick. I did as I was told. Now her moans were fast and thick. I continued to lick her pussy all over.

    Now I wanted to enter her pussy. So I stood on my knees between her legs near pussy. I started to rub her pussy with my dick. Now she was moaning furiously. Then finally, my dick found the opening, and it went in a little. I moved my waist and pushed it deep inside as I sensed it.

    As my dick went inside, mom almost screamed, “Fuck!” I continued to pound her pussy. She was electrified and screaming. Oooohh. Aaaahhh.  After doing it in and out 4-5 times, somehow, my dick slipped from her pussy. Her pussy was dripping wet now.

    She stretched her hand, held my dick, and put it into her pussy again. It was an inexplicable experience for me. I was fucking a pussy for the first time. And that too of my mom. I was absolutely in the seventh heaven. I fucked her pussy rigorously.

    I was so engrossed in that experience that I couldn’t even realize I was about to cum. I realized it only when the first spring of the cum came out of my dick and went into mom’s pussy. Then another, and then 3-4 smaller springs.

    Mom was so lost in the moment that she didn’t even realize that I had cum into her pussy. My dick was still rock hard. So I continued to screw her. After some time, this time mom reached her climax and released a big squirt. Yet I continued to screw her non-stop for more than one and a half hours.

    In that process, I cum at least 4 times into her pussy. After that, I lost count. I guess mom squirted a few times too. There was a real mess in her pussy. My cum and her cum were oozing out of her pussy. There was a small poodle on the bed near her pussy.

    Finally, I cum one more time and this time, I felt exhausted and fell on the bed beside mom. Mom, too, seemed to be exhausted and was panting. But she looked extremely happy. She just rolled over to come close to me and hug me.

    But I guess she realized the mess we had created near her pussy. She quickly stood up.

    Mom: What the fuck!

    As she stood up, a huge amount of cum rolled down her pussy onto her thighs. She quickly went into the bathroom and cleaned up herself. Then she cleaned up my dick and all the mess on the bed, put a fresh dry towel on it, and came and lay beside me. Then she gave me one big smooch.

    But I, too, was breathing heavily, so I couldn’t kiss her back properly. She broke the kiss and lay beside me again in a couple of minutes.

    Mom: I’m so happy today. After more than 15 years, I finally had a real cock. I had almost forgotten this pleasure. In fact, for over 12 years, this pussy was completely unused. Your Di used it extensively in the last 2 years and gave me loads of pleasure. But the pleasure of a real cock was still missing.

    Me: How come you enjoyed both Di and me?

    Mom: Well, you can say that I am a straight woman who loves to eat pussies (And she winked)

    Me: Pussies? Do you mean there are other females other than Di? How many have you licked so far?

    Mom: Don’t worry. Not too many. Just one long back in college and two in the last two years.

    Me: And how did it start with Di?

    Mom: Well, it’s a long story. I will tell you about it some other day. Now let me enjoy the cock.

    She crawled down to my cock, took it in her mouth, and started to suck it. Once it was properly erect, she got up and sat on my dick straightaway. Now, mom was riding my cock. As she was riding on my cock, her boobs were bouncing in rhythm. I wanted to hold them tightly and knead them. But I couldn’t.

    Once again, after 10-15 minutes, I cum inside her pussy. But now, quite obviously, the quantity of the cum was much smaller. Mom continued to ride as my cock remained hard even after cumming. After riding my cock for half an hour, she changed position.

    Now she was riding my cock in a reverse cowboy position. I cum in her pussy for the second time. Now I lost the erection, and mom got down. She, too, was quite exhausted and lay beside me. I slipped down and started to suck her boobies like a small kid.

    She started to roll her hands through my hair very affectionately. In that position, I don’t know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was quite dark outside. I looked at the mobile. It was almost 7.30 pm. Mom wasn’t beside me. I went out to check her out.

    She was cutting some vegetables, and she was still stark naked. My cock instantly got an erection, and I went near mom and stood right behind her. I bent my knees a little. I inserted my dick between her thighs, touching the pussy.
    She spread her legs apart, held my dick, and directed it into her pussy.

    Now I started to ram her pussy from behind in a standing position. I did it for 5-10 minutes, but her pussy was still dripping wet, and my dick was constantly slipping out. She stood facing me, held my hand, and took me to the drawing room. She asked me to sit on the couch, and she sat on my dick, facing me.

    She wrapped her legs around my waist and held me tightly by my shoulders. Her bare boobs were crushing against my chest. She was kissing me all over while riding the cock. We had a fucking session in that position for at least half an hour.

    Then after dinner, once again in the bedroom in the missionary position for another one and a half hours. As far as I remember, I fell asleep when she was beside me, hugging me and my cock still inside her pussy.

    When I woke up, it was a bright sunny day outside. It was almost 9.30 in the morning. I was still naked. I wasn’t sure if Di had returned, so I called mom. Mom came inside. I was surprised to see that she was still completely naked. It seemed she had just had a bath. Her hair was wet, making her look even sexier.

    As she came in, she shook her head, and water in her hair sprinkled on me. She took me to the bathroom and helped me to pee. After that, she held me by my erect dick and almost dragged me naked to the drawing room. She was roaming naked quite freely.

    There was not even the slightest inhibition in her actions. As we entered the drawing room, I was surprised to see Di was there, and she was already completely naked. I stared at her from top to bottom. Her figure has become more voluptuous since I saw her naked a few years ago.

    Her boobs were, in fact, bigger than that of Mom. But her nipples were much smaller than mom’s. She, too, had a clean-shaven pussy. Then Di stared at my big erect dick.

    Di: No wonder this bitch has gone so crazy for this dick. She made me spend one full day and night outside.

    I was a little baffled at what she said and surprised to hear the word Bitch for mom. But then my eyes caught hold of two tattoos she had. One was near her crotch. It looked like a lesbian symbol where two female symbols are entangled.

    The other one on her chest near her heart was a heart-shaped tattoo with a name written on that heart, HeenAru. Her gesture touched me. I just went near her, bent a little, and kissed right on that tattoo.

    Me: I love you, Di.

    And gave a big kiss right on her lips.

    Di: Love you too.

    She, too, kissed me back.

    Mom: Hey, why are you keeping me out?

    Mom came near us, took us in her arms, and kissed us one by one.

    Di: Love you, mom.

    Mom and di started kissing each other. They were passionately kissing each other like lovers. While kissing, both ladies were fondling each other’s boobs freely. Then Mom rolled her fingers over her pussy, and Di spread her legs a little. Soon Mom’s middle finger disappeared deep into Di’s cunt.

    Di was moaning softly. Mom started to finger fuck her more rigorously, and Di was moaning a little more loudly now. She held my mom’s head and started kissing her wildly. Then she made mom sit on the couch, spread her legs, put her head between her thighs, and started licking her pussy.

    Now it was mom’s turn to moan softly. It was just too much for me. I went straight to the couch and stood next to mom. Mom turned her head and took my dick into her mouth. Now while mom was licking my dick, Di was licking her pussy.

    After 10 minutes of sucking, I released a huge cumload into mom’s mouth. I sat beside mom, watching the live lesbian sex. Quite naturally, my dick was still very hard. Mom asked Di to stop. Mom got up from the couch. She stood on her four and took my dick into her mouth again.

    While mom was sucking my cock, Di went inside. In a couple of minutes, she returned. But this time, she was wearing a strap-on. The dick of the strap-on was a little smaller than what is shown in the porn. Di slowly walked and stood on her knees, and the tip of that fiber dick was right on top of Mom’s asshole.

    To be continued.

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  • Uncle and Nisha

    Text chat between my friend Saloni and me:

    Saloni: Hey there…

    Nisha: What? Hey, I texted you long back, and you replied after ages! WTF!

    Saloni: Chill, you know my uncle has come to visit, we were having dinner, and my phone was on charge.

    Nisha: Fine! Hey, did you check out Ranveer’s nude photoshoot? Gosh, I so want to lick every inch of his body. I have fingered myself so many times, and guess what? In the last session, I let him ravage me!

    Saloni: Hmmm, nice…

    Nisha: What? Just nice? What’s wrong?

    Saloni: Umm, nothing.

    Nisha: Oh come on, you know I know something is up with you, now quit stalling, tell me.

    Saloni: Have you ever been touched by an older man?

    Nisha: Oh, who was it?

    Saloni: Tell me, have you?

    Nisha: Yes

    Saloni: Did you like it?

    Nisha: Dear, unlike you, I don’t have a weird fantasy of being played by an older man. So who was it?

    Saloni: You know my uncle?

    Nisha: The one who has come?

    Saloni: Yeah

    Nisha: Who is he?

    Saloni: Well, he is my dad’s older cousin.

    Nisha: So he is older than your dad?

    Saloni: Yes, he must be around 55.

    Nisha: Wow, and did he touch you?

    Saloni: Well, yes and no.

    Nisha: What’s a yes and no? Either he did, or he didn’t.

    Saloni: Well, that’s the problem. I don’t know if he touched as to feel me or just touched me.

    Nisha: Do you mind telling me in detail what happened?

    Saloni: So we were all sitting at the dining table, and he was sitting next to me. I was wearing the usual tank and short skirt.

    Nisha: Wait, Saloni, you don’t wear short skirts at home. Those are micros. It barely covers your thighs.

    Saloni: Yeah, whatever. You’re a grandma.

    Nisha: fine bitch, continue.

    Saloni: So we were all talking and eating, and then all of a sudden, my uncle looked at my dad and said, “I can’t believe Saloni will be going to college this year.” I was about to put the spoonful of rice in my mouth. I felt a big rough, heavy hand on my left thigh.

    Saloni: I nearly choked and was shocked. I immediately looked down, and it was my uncle’s hand. He continued to talk with mom and dad. Now our chairs are quite close by, and the tablecloth is quite big. Both of these made it hidden for them to see where his hand was.

    Nisha: Fuck, what happened then?

    Saloni: I thought he just kept it to pat me, but his grip became hard. I felt him slowly caress my thigh and squeeze it. Before I could say anything, he asked me, “So Saloni, you’ve grown up. What plans do you have for the future.” You have no idea how nervous I was. My heart was beating fast.

    While he was asking me that, his hand went deeper inside my inner thighs and felt so strange. He slowly moved up my thigh. His fingers were so long that he would have felt my panty if I hadn’t excused myself and got up.

    Nisha: Why didn’t you stop him?

    Saloni: Are you crazy? I didn’t know how to react and what if he didn’t do anything purposefully? What if it was just a casual touch? Anyways I just excused myself and went to the bathroom, and it felt so weird.

    Saloni: Nisha, his hands were so big and rough. Trust me, our boyfriend’s hands are like a baby’s hand in front of his.

    Nisha: What are you saying? Did you like it?

    Saloni: I don’t know. It’s just that I have never felt the touch of a rough hard hand.

    Nisha: Hello…my slutty bitch, are you saying you got turned on?

    Saloni: Shut up! Stop thinking wild.

    Nisha: Saloni, I have known you since junior college. I know you have a crazy crush on our PT teacher. So trust me, when you say you felt weird, it makes you sound like you enjoyed it.

    Saloni: You are crazy. Now, I am going to sleep, talk to you later.

    Nisha: Someone is going to get her fingers wet tonight!

    Saloni: Good Night.

    Text chat over.

    I lie on the bed, still remembering the touch of those rough, manly fingers on my inner thighs. It felt different. My boyfriend has fingered, touched, and fucked me. But why was I feeling so weird after the touch of my uncle?

    I kept convincing myself that it was nothing more than an accident and I was like a daughter to him. The panty rubbing against my pussy lips and a little hair felt different tonight. I didn’t want to let this thought come into my head but was I aroused by my uncle feeling my thighs?

    Shit, how could I even think about it? I just turned off the light and slept. The sensation in my pussy kept going on. I decided to take off my panty and slept in a tank top. I don’t know when I finally dozed off.

    The next morning I got up and went for breakfast, and mom was leaving for a meeting. She wore this tight white shirt, a short black skirt and a black coat. Her top two shirt buttons were open, and her deep sexy cleavage was in full view.

    Uncle was sitting at the breakfast table, and his eyes were exploring the soft depths of mom’s cleavage. I got pissed off.

    Saloni: Hey, my uncle is checking out mom’s cleavage.

    Nisha: Hello. Good morning to you too. You sure can’t stop messaging about this uncle of yours.

    Saloni: Gosh, his eyes are right in between her breasts.

    Nisha: Is your mom in her shirt and short skirt?

    Saloni: Yes!

    Nisha: I don’t blame your uncle. Babe, your mom, is anyways fucking beautiful and trust me, I have seen her in a tight white shirt and short skirt. Her 34C looks fucking hot when she keeps her top buttons open.

    Nisha: Don’t mind. Today many men will be fantasizing about her. Hell, if I were a guy, I would have masturbated while undressing her.

    Saloni: Bitch, that’s my mom you are talking about.

    Nisha: Well, yes, I know. You have an amazing set of tits right now, and your mom is sure to make any man check her out.

    Saloni: Ummm, okay, but he was feeling me yesterday. Why does he want to check her out too?

    Nisha: Wait a minute, are you saying you are jealous of your mom because your uncle is ogling at her boobs?

    Saloni: Well, not jealous, but…

    Nisha: But what?

    Saloni: Nothing.

    Nisha: You know what? Can you take a pic of this uncle of yours and send me? I want to see who this man is that’s got your pussy all wet.

    Saloni: He hasn’t got my pussy wet! Here is the pic.

    Nisha: Oh wow, he is huge. He must be 6 ft.

    Saloni: Yesh, 6’3”.

    Nisha: Wow! He is muscular too. I must say he is quite well-built for someone in his 50s. Oh, and he has a lot of chest hair and a rugged beard. No wonder Saloni babe is getting jealous of his mom. He must be huge down!

    Saloni: I didn’t check out his size.

    Nisha: I am sure you want to feel his, don’t you?

    Saloni: Shut up. Bye.

    I stopped texting, and my uncle continued fuck my mom with his looks till she left for work. I went to my room after breakfast and dozed off. I woke up after some time and came out of my room. I couldn’t find anyone and decided to see what my uncle was doing.

    I knocked on the guest room door, but nobody responded. I slowly entered, and nobody was there. I could hear some sound coming from the attached bathroom and realized he was in the bathroom. I looked and found underwear on the bed.

    I slowly went and picked it up and was nervous about when it might come out. The underwear looked used, and I decided to smell it. I was about to smell the underwear. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and I heard, “What are you doing?”

    I was so shocked that in an instant reaction, the underwear hit my lips, and something wet and sticky touched my lips and went inside my mouth. It tasted weird, and I was so shocked.

    Uncle: What are you doing with my underwear?

    Saloni: Umm, I just wondered if you wanted to wash any clothes in the washing machine, so I came to your room to check. I was checking if the underwear was used.

    Uncle: Oh yes, it’s used. There are some more used clothes in the corner, take them.

    In all this, I realized he was standing in just a short towel, and his full, well-built muscular body was displayed. He had a hairy chest and almost flat abs. His thighs were covered with the towel. But his legs were well-shaped and looked strong. His body was still wet and looked hot.

    I was about to leave the room when he said, “Wait….”

    Uncle: Can you get some hot oil and massage my shoulders?

    I was a bit shocked as I had no idea how to massage. He looked at my confused expression.

    Uncle: You have never given a massage, have you?

    Saloni: No.

    Uncle: Don’t worry. Get the oil, and I will show you.

    I got the hot oil, and he sat down on the floor. I was wearing a black half-cup thin cotton bra and black panty and just a long loose sleeveless tank top reaching below my knees.

    Uncle: So come and stand behind me, take some oil in your hands, and apply it on my shoulders.

    As I took some oil and touched his shoulder, it felt different. I have never felt such a strong shoulder, and it felt nice with oil in my hands. More than nice. I slowly applied the oil when he held my hand and asked me to apply more pressure. As I massaged his shoulder, we started to talk.

    Uncle: So you convent-educated girls don’t know how to massage. Well, I don’t blame you, guess your girly boyfriends don’t do heavy work that they need a massage. Do you, too, have a girly boyfriend?

    I didn’t have a bf but referring to my ex as girly, I responded, “My ex wasn’t girly.” He started to laugh.

    Uncle: Well, you will find out what I mean.

    I had no idea what he meant. As I continued to feel his shoulders, I had no idea I had started to enjoy rubbing my soft hands against his well-built shoulders and arms. I tried to move toward his chest from behind. But he was so big I couldn’t do it properly.

    Saloni: Uncle, do you want me to massage your chest?

    Uncle: Oh, I thought you were already tired, you want to do more?

    Saloni: Well, now that I have got the hang of it, I don’t mind doing more. Anyways it’s just you and me at home, and I have nothing much to do.

    Uncle: Sure, do it then.

    Saloni: Do you want to lie on the bed? It will be easier for me to do it.

    Uncle got up and lied on the bed, facing the ceiling. I got behind the head, took some oil, and applied it to his hairy chest. The moment I touched his chest, it was as if a current had run through me. His chest was so strong and hard. I slowly rubbed my hand and moved my fingers through his chest hair.

    Those chest hair was sexy and turned on, but I tried to concentrate on my massage. As I continued to reach from the back towards the stomach, I bent forward, and my breasts would come near his face and come back.

    I loved how my hands would slide on his sexy hairy chest. I didn’t realize he was watching my silky clean armpits, and he chuckled.

    Uncle: I like how you keep your armpits clean. Looks nice and smells good.

    Saloni: Aww, thanks, uncle. It’s my new perfume.

    Uncle: Why don’t you come front and massage? I will be able to look at you too.

    I came towards the side and started to massage his chest. I would bend forward and rub his chest and then come back. In all this, my loose tank would give a nice sneak preview of my cleavage. So each time I bent, he would see it. There was silence in the room.

    We both looked at each other’s eyes and would see his eyes roll down my cleavage. I felt hot seeing an older man wanting to look at my tits. I don’t know what went to my mind, but I glanced at the towel covering his lower body. I wanted to see if I could seduce my uncle to give him a boner.

    I was sad that the expected tent in the towel wasn’t there. I quickly gathered my thoughts and realized what a slut I was being to think like that. But at least a small tent. I mean, all the guys get a hard-on. I started to think of girly boys and wondered whether I was good enough for girly boys only.

    Am I not good enough to give a real man an erection? I decided to do something about it. As I massaged his chest, I lowered my right shoulder more than usual, letting my right tank strap fall off my shoulder. As soon it did, my bra strap and a part of my lower neck were visible.

    I continued to massage as if nothing had happened. I continued to massage for a while, hoping it would turn him on and he would get a boner. Five minutes into it, and still no sign of a tent.

    I decided to do the same thing with my left shoulder. This time, both the straps of my tank top were down and exposed quite a bit of my black bra and cleavage. I noticed he could not stop looking at my exposed bra and cleavage. I bent forward even more to massage his chest.

    This time I flicked his nipple with my fingernail. As I did, he looked at me, and I looked back at him. I again went back and flicked his nipple again and noticed something poke in his towel. I was happy to see that I had accomplished my mission and decided to finish it.

    Saloni: Uncle, I am done.

    Uncle: Oh, but you didn’t do my legs. Can you do that?

    I was a bit tired but then decided to do it. I went towards his legs, and now I was opposite him. I pressed his hairy legs, and we both could see each other. I continued to massage his lower leg when he asked me to move up slowly. As I continued to rub his leg, I moved up slowly.

    I rubbed his knees. He asked me to reach his right side, besides his stomach, and massage his knees. I stood next to him, and my tank almost came down my shoulders, and my bra was completely exposed.

    My tank was now hanging below my bra, and my soft breasts were exposed. I rubbed his knees, and he looked at me.

    Uncle: Your mother has beautiful long hair.

    I was pissed that he was thinking about my mom while I gave him a nice sexy massage.

    Saloni: Even I have got long and silky hair.

    Uncle: Well, then you should let it open. Else how will anyone know?

    I slowly undid my hair, and it fell over my boobs.

    Uncle: Move your hair to the right side of the neck.

    As I moved my hair, he could see the left side of my neck and my cleavage. I noticed the tent in his towel growing, and then he asked me.

    Uncle: Put your hand inside the towel and rub my thighs.

    I was shocked, and my heartbeat increased. I knew what I would get to feel under the towel. As I moved my hand between his thighs, he pressed his thighs together. My soft hands were sandwiched between his thighs. I felt his hard, strong monster touch my fingers.

    He knew his cock had touched my finger, and he looked at me. I felt shy and looked down. He held my hand, pulled me closer, and pulled my tank down slowly. I moved my hand a bit, and he pulled my tank top off me.

    I was now standing in a black half-cup bra and small black panties. I don’t know why I was kind of shivering and nervous.

    Uncle: Remove my towel.

    I was so shocked and looked at him.

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  • Sex With College Classmate Jahnavi – Part 3

    Hey everyone. I am Diganth with the continuation of my previous part. Readers, please read the previous parts for mine details and Jahnavi’s details and for continuation of the story.

    This story is also a real one that took place a few years back. In this story, I had sex with my classmate and her name is Jahnavi. This is the continuation of my previous one.

    (Recap) Quick Info:-

    This incident happened during my Engineering college days. Jahnavi and I had studied in the same boarding college. Jahnavi knew everything about me and had seen me, But I was not familiar with her nor I had heard her name.

    She used to be a silent shy girl who knew everything but concentrated only on her studies. All the regular readers know how I was during my school/ college days. To the new readers, I was like a naughty bad boy who was good at sports and education. But I was also excellent at sex activities.

    (Present)

    Me: I knew you will be with me. The craziest rumor is we both always had sex in the seminar hall before previous internal exams or final exams. And what about you?

    Jahnavi laughed out loud and said: We never had ever had sex nor in the seminar hall. And the craziest rumor is, you were the reason as my boobs are bigger and we had sex in every place on the college campus, LMAO.

    Me: What the heck! I hadn’t got an opportunity to at least touch them till today. But, to be honest, I have seen your half-boobs a few times.

    Jahnavi: No way. When and where have you seen them?

    Me: Most of the time while we discussed doubts on a video call and sometimes while combining studies.

    Jahnavi: Hmm, you naughty idiot. Tell me honestly, what was your thought?

    Me: Seriously, no way. I’ll tell you some other time, not now.

    Jahnavi: No, you need to tell me. Now I’m a bit curious.

    Me: Ok, I wanted to rip that tiny watermelon at any cost. But I was scared off to make a move. Will you give me a chance now?

    Jahnavi: No way, not now for sure. Now, let’s prepare for tomorrow’s internal exam.

    Me: But today I was lucky. At least I got a chance to feel tiny watermelons. Alright, come, let’s go back to the seminar hall to prepare for tomorrow’s internals, and it’s already late, and I know nothing about the subject.

    Jahnavi: I know you know nothing as always. I’ll always help you.

    Me: You know everything about me so well, Jahn. Let’s finish it fast. Then I’ll take you out to dinner or a pub. Choose anything where you have to go out.

    Jahnavi: I don’t want to go out to the pub in this dress, and for dinner, it’s too early. First, let’s finish and later we will decide together.

    The seminar hall room was locked and closed. So, we searched for a room. Then we got an empty classroom on the sixth floor, a corner room next to the stairs. We entered the room and sat at the last desk, and began preparing for the internal exam. As she was teaching me, my classmate’s pants were slightly below her waist and exposing her skin. And Jahnavi’s churidar wasn’t covering her exposed skin.

    I waited for her to finish, so I could play with her. But she was taking more time to finish. After a few minutes, she was about to finish. Then I slid my hand on her naked exposed skin. The naked skin which was exposed was her pantie waistband region.

    I read her pantie brand name. It was “Calvin Klein” and I was about to shout, “My BFM is wearing Black Calvin Klein.” She immediately closed my mouth and said –

    Jahnavi: Dare not reveal it out loud.

    I held her right hand and sucked her fingers.

    Jahnavi: Diganth, you wait for opportunities to come to you and grab them before you could miss them.

    Me: Exactly, you have understood me a lot.

    And I slid my right hand inside my classmate’s pants and started massaging her pussy area.

    Jahnavi: Please stop! You do it some other time when we are alone. It’s risky here. Someone could see and we could get caught.

    Me: Don’t worry Jahn, I’ll handle the risk and we’re alone.

    I unbuttoned her jeans and slid her pantie sideway, giving her access to my fingers to play with her pussy.

    Jahnavi: Digi, be gentle and soft. I’m still a virgin, and I haven’t given anyone this chance.

    Me: I love you, Jahn, don’t worry. I’ll make it worth it. You gave me this chance and now enjoy.

    I began rubbing my virgin classmate girl’s pussy region. Tiny little hairs were growing on it. After a few minutes, I deeply inserted my right middle finger inside her pussy. Jahnavi immediately shouted, “Ouch!”. I waited a minute and asked:

    Me: Are you okay, Jahn?

    Jahnavi didn’t speak but gave a thumbs-up reply.

    I started fingering her pussy with my right middle finger in and out slowly for a few minutes. I increased the pace of fingering her pussy rapidly for a few seconds. After that, I inserted another right ring finger inside her pussy and continued the pace for a few minutes.

    Jahnavi’s face was covered with sweat and was moaning in low voice, “Ah ah ah ahaha hmm..” She was enjoying the pleasure that I was giving her with her eyes closed. And she had held my shirt, and gripped it. I liked the way she was arching her body.

    Now I was about to insert another finger inside my classmate babe’s pussy. But she closed her legs and whispered she was having her orgasm. Then she cummed on my hands and I waited for her to relax as she tightened her legs.

    After a few minutes, I asked her to open her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she loosened the grip of her legs. I took my right hand out from her pussy and licked the cum from my hands. It was past 5:30 pm.

    Me: Did you enjoy, Jahn?

    She (blushing): Yes.

    I asked her whether she needed to clean her pussy. She said, “Yes” and was about to leave for the restroom. I asked her to stop and she was at the first desk in the classroom. Then I quickly turned her toward me and held her face close to my face. Jahnavi’s breath was increasing and both our eyes met each other.

    Suddenly, Jahnavi locked her lips with my lips and we began feeling each other’s lips for a few minutes. I started sucking her lips vigorously, inserting my tongue deep inside her mouth and sucking her tongue out. Jahnavi broke the lip-lock as she couldn’t match my pace and intensity.

    Jahnavi: You are a Pro, Diganth!

    She then quickly rushed toward the washroom, cleaned herself up and came back after 10 minutes. I was happy with the way I enjoyed her that day and excited that I could enjoy myself with her more and have sex with her in the future. Jahnavi then came toward me.

    Jahnavi: Let’s not reveal it to anyone until I decide.

    And she said that she was hungry and asked me to take her out to eat at the chaat shop. We left the college on my bike to the chaat stop.

    While riding the bike, I was accelerating fast and frequently applying the brakes. And my classmate’s boobs was crushing on my back often. We both were enjoying those moments.

    Jahnavi was constantly saying, “No, not again!” but when her boobs crushed, she was saying, “Hmm aha..”

    Soon, we reached the chaat shop and ordered eateries. Then Jahnavi’s mom called her on phone.

    Jahnavi’s mom: Where are you?

    Jahnavi: Amma, my friend was giving a party. So, I am there. Sorry I couldn’t inform you earlier. I thought of not going, but Diganth forced me and said he will drop me back home. But I will have dinner at home.

    Jahnavi’s mom: Don’t worry then. Have your dinner there itself as we are going out for a marriage function and your brother said he will have his dinner at his friend’s house.

    Jahnavi: Cool, then at what time are you guys returning?

    Jahnavi’s mom: I guess we won’t be so late. Maybe around 10:30 pm or 11 pm. Ask Diganth to accompany you till your brother returns home if you are scared to be alone. First, ask your brother at what time he will be returning home.

    Jahnavi: No, Diganth is shy to be alone with me in our house. It’s Ok. I will manage and I will ask my brother to arrive soon.

    Jahnavi’s mom: Ok, ask your brother and call back to inform me what he said.

    Jahnavi was busy eating and had forgotten to call her brother. So, I reminded her. She asked me to help her to pick up her phone from her back pocket. I slid my hand to her back pocket and while picking it up, I squeezed her ass for a few seconds. Jahnavi was gazing at me with an angry look. So I picked up her phone from her back pocket and handed it to her.

    Jahnavi: You are the biggest opportunist that I have ever seen. Wait, I will teach you a lesson. Let me first call that idiot and then call my mom.

    Me: I am eager to listen.

    Jahnavi had saved her brother’s name as “Adopted” and she called him and asked –

    Jahnavi: Hey, idiot where are you? At what time will you return?

    Jahnavi Bro: Hey gubbs, I’ll return when I feel like. I don’t need to inform you where I am.

    Jahnavi: Mr. adopted, give respect or else I will inform mom that you are boozing at your friend’s place.

    Jahnavi’s bro: Better you respect me and even I will inform mom that you had missed an internal and went to a movie with that Diganth. And I don’t want to drag that innocent kiddo’s name. So I may return home at 10.30 pm. Lock up the doors and no thief enters the house because we have ghosts in our house.

    Jahnavi: Listen, even parents are returning at 10.30 pm or 11 pm. So, reach before they arrive and don’t try to scare me by saying there is ghost.

    Jahnavi’s bro: Fine, I’ll call you when I’ll leave this place. Take care, bye.

    Jahnavi: Everyone thinks you are innocent, but no one knows you are a naughty guy. Pay the bill, I will call back mom and inform her.

    I went to pay the bill and Jahnavi called her mom and informed her what her brother had said to her. Then her mom asked her to give me a call to me.

    Jahnavi’s mom: Don’t feel shy, think of it as your home and please accompany her till her brother or we arrive.

    Me: Sure auntie, no worries.

    And I hung up the phone.

    Jahnavi teasing said: My naughty innocent kiddo, how the hell did you squeeze my ass in public?

    Me (again squeezed her ass and said): Like this.

    And then I said: If you want to, I can grab your tiny watermelon also now.

    Jahnavi jokingly hit my hands: No way, no, you are not doing it now in public. Please don’t do that.

    Me: No bae, I’ll not do it now or here. But I’ll do it soon.

    The time was still 7 past 8 pm.

    Me: Shall we return or where do you want to go?

    Jahnavi: It’s too early to go home with you, because…

    And she stopped her word.

    Me: Complete your words.

    Jahnavi: No way, I am gonna complete my sentence if I complete it will be like a hint.

    Me: Haha babe, then where else?

    Jahnavi: Not to a restaurant, pub, or cinema. Then let’s go to the temple.

    Me: No way. I have eaten non-veg. So, we’ll not be going to the temple.

    Jahnavi: Please, I want to go because it’s my first day with you as my boyfriend.

    Even though I agreed and took her to the temple she asked, but I didn’t enter as I had non-veg in the afternoon. So Jahnavi alone went inside to temple and I waited for a few minutes. It was getting boring to wait outside. To my luck, there was a park across the temple. So I texted her I would wait at the park.

    Jahnavi replied with a thumbs-up emoji. I entered the park. It was past 8 pm and all the seats and bushes were filled with couples. I walked the entire length of the park to find seating, but couldn’t find a suitable place. So I returned to the starting point. Suddenly, Jahnavi entered the park.

    Jahnavi: Nature is so good. Come, let’s sit for a while and then return home.

    Me: No, please let’s return home.

    Jahnavi: No way I’m listening to you. Come, let’s sit for a few minutes, then return home. You have to obey me as I am always correct.

    Me: There are no seats to sit and this park is not meant for you or us. Please listen to me, let’s go back.

    Jahnavi: I already told you and I know you better than anyone else. I know you will seduce me once we reach home. And if you want to go home, it’s fine. I will stay for a few minutes and then return.

    Me: Ok, as you wish. I’ll stay with you.

    Jahnavi: Come, let’s search for a place to sit.

    After a few seconds, we found a seat near a heavy bushy area.

    Jahnavi: Such a nice park and beautiful weather to talk about. See, like us every couple has come to talk.

    Me: Jahn, I agree with you, it’s beautiful weather.

    Jahnavi began to talk about her personal life and academics. After a few minutes, she heard a moaning sound and was observing the surroundings of the park. But didn’t know where the sound was coming from. So, she ignored it.

    Me: Jahnavi, let’s have a bet.

    Jahnavi: About what?

    Me: You are going to ask me to take you home within minutes.

    Jahnavi: Ok, I bet. If I win the bet, you will not seduce me until I give permission and listen to my orders.

    Me: If I win, will you allow me to squeeze your boobs here and show me your naked boobs and body here?

    Jahnavi: Are you crazy? No way!

    Me: Already scared of losing?

    Jahnavi: It’s risky. I haven’t done such things in my entire life. But ok, I’ll get what I want if I win.

    Me: Ok, cool.

    And then I showed her the detailed surroundings of the park and what other couples were doing.

    She said: Yuck! They are having sex in the park!

    Me: Don’t shout and disturb them. We can get into trouble.

    Jahnavi: I am sorry, I misunderstood you. Come, let’s return home.

    Jahnavi: Fuck! I didn’t mean to say that! I shouldn’t have placed a bet after knowing you so well.

    Me: I won! I won!

    Jahnavi: Don’t shout, I’ll obey your conditions and accept them. But not naked. Please, baby.

    Me: Ok, you are mine. I don’t want any viewer to watch your body. But I want to squeeze your tiny watermelons.

    ***

    Story to be continued.

    As it is a real incident that happened a few years back, I have written it in parts. I hope all the readers enjoyed this part of the story. And if I have made any mistakes in the story, please correct me and send your feedback at [email protected]

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  • Indian Sinful Mother – Conclusion

    “Take me, son. Take your mother and make love to me. This pussy aches for your cock,” pleaded the sinful mother yearning for her own son’s cock.

    The room was a lot brighter as the sun was close to rising. The window above the bed had a few drops of dew. The air in the room felt heavy, thanks to the steamy bodies of both Rupali and Shantanu.

    Rupali’s messy face and sensual expressions looked mesmerizing as both mother and son were engrossed in intense lovemaking. The air conditioner was a blessing in disguise as their body perspired profusely.

    Rupali’s body gleamed as the first rays of sun broke through the window illuminating the room and making their moist bodies glisten. She had already cum. Drenching her and Shantanu’s fingers, her crotch, and the bedsheet underneath with her womanly juices.

    Her moist bosom heaved frantically as her son rubbed his body against her. He pulled out his hands from his mother’s vagina to taste his mother’s cum. Rupali felt Shantanu’s cock saluting her in its full glory. His cock pressed against her lower abdomen dangerously, threatening to rip through her from the outside.

    She adjusted her hips to place his cock between her meaty thighs. The hot rod burnt her thighs. She felt a chill run down her spine, causing her moist body to get goosebumps. Her heart raced as she envisioned his cock entering his mother’s tight cunt.

    Shantanu felt intense heat radiating from his mother’s pussy on his cock. Her juices felt like molten lava dripping on his cock, making his cock grow further between her crotch. He felt uneasy and wanted to rip his mother apart. He kissed her violently, kneading her firm breasts with his strong hands.

    Rupali loved the intensity with which her son was enjoying her body. The bedsheet underneath was completely drenched in their sweat and felt like a burning pit on Rupali’s back. She pushed her son down on the bed before getting up and sitting on his belly upright.

    The room shone brightly. Rupali’s breasts looked huge while her wet cunt rubbed against her son’s belly. She arched her back to tie her hair into a bun, freeing her back from the burning sensation. Her womanly curves looked alluring as sweat dripped down her throat and raced between her deep cleavage.

    Shantanu thanked his stars for getting to see his creator right in front of his eyes. Rupali bent forward, smiling as she slowly kissed her son’s bare chest. She licked the sweat off his chest before circling her tongue around his erect nipples. Shantanu moaned ecstatically as his mother’s tongue explored his body.

    He grabbed her meaty thighs before drifting his hands toward her peachy ass. His hands kneaded his mother’s ass with all their strength. His mother slowly traveled toward his lips with her tongue. As Rupali’s lips touched his lips, he inserted his fingers inside her ass.

    She bit his lips hard before releasing them with a loud moan. She kissed him passionately while he pulled his mother’s ass cheeks apart with his strong hands. He spanked her ass with one hand while playing with her anus with the other as Rupali panted with excitement.

    The perfect spanks on her soft peachy ass felt like thunderbolts as they shook the tiny amount of fat around her hips. “Harder! Harder!” moaned Rupali as she enjoyed the spankings on her ass. It was Rupali’s biggest turn-on, a manly hand spanking her to dominate her.

    She had already lost all shame when she entered her son’s room to taste his cock. But the spankings slowly turned her into her son’s submissive whore. Rupali kissed her son aggressively as his constant spankings left her ass cheeks sore. He stopped the spanks to explore her back.

    He slowly moved his hands over her soft, moist skin. She felt her pussy itching for his cock. Shantanu wrapped his hands around his mother and pulled her closer to himself, crushing her boobs over his bare chest. His hands massaged her back, making her hornier while she continued kissing her son’s lips.

    Shantanu turned over, placing Rupali on the bed in one swift motion, and pinned her down, holding her hands apart. She was completely under his control and submitted herself before her son. He kissed and licked her sweaty body, making her squirm in ecstasy.

    His tongue moved viciously down her throat, along her heaving cleavage, and resting near her navel, circling it. He let go of her hands and grabbed her thighs, spreading them apart. His head finally paused near the entrance to his mother’s heavenly body, her vagina.

    Rupali’s pussy had symmetrically shaped labia with the extra skin protruding outwards. It looked like a fresh morning flower, covered with two leafy petals, ready to open and pollinate. Shantanu gently rubbed his mother’s cunt with his thumb. She twitched and shut her eyes.

    Shantanu slowly entered his mother’s forbidden hole with his middle finger. The pussy instantly started lubricating on its own. She bit her lower lip and let out a soft moan. Her huge breasts were heaving up and down, his head moving closer to her pussy.

    He saw his mother’s glistening pussy and used his thumb to part the extra skin revealing his gorgeous birth hole. Her pulsating pussy glistened and looked alive. Shantanu couldn’t control himself but sniff his mother’s pussy, making her open her eyes.

    Her strong womanly smell emitting out of her cunt triggered his primal male instincts to take over, making him hornier. Shantanu’s constant penetrative stares at his mother’s pussy, caused Rupali to blush.

    “Don’t stare like that. J… Just put it in,” requested Rupali. “But Ma, your pussy is so beautiful,” replied Shantanu. He used his tongue and licked the extra skin around her vagina, sending shockwaves across her body.

    She shrieked while her eyes closed and her head dropped backward. She caressed her boobs with one hand and held his head with the other. “Oh, Shantanu! You make me weak,” moaned Rupali. No other man had ever admired her vagina as her son did.

    She spread her legs further, exposing her cunt for her son to explore more. His tongue slid inside his birth hole like a slithering snake as Rupali squealed like a bitch. She had become the woman in the mirror. Her son’s tongue explored her sinful hole, making her shiver with lust and joy.

    Rupali was now eager to have her son inside her. “Stop this teasing, son. Please fuck me. Please fuck your mother and stop her from going insane,” Rupali pleaded with her son like a cheap slut. Shantanu positioned himself on top of his mother as he held her hands over her head.

    She waited with bated breath, her breasts heaving. He placed his knees near her thighs and pushed his hips closer toward his mother. His cock slowly pocked her clit while he held her legs apart with his knees. Her pussy pulsated, waiting to devour the monster about to enter its territory.

    Shantanu entered his mother, slowly impaling her vagina, pushing her vaginal walls aside as his cock went deep inside. Rupali moaned, shrieked, and panted as her son’s blazing hot cock stretched her insides to its max. By far, it was the biggest cock that had entered her vagina.

    She could not be more proud of her son. Shantanu’s cock explored every inch of the place from where he had come out. It felt like a sin as well as horny at the same time. He fucked her like an animal, slowly picking up pace.

    His cock slid into her hole like a slippery snake, rattling her vaginal walls. It made her lose her mind as she surrendered herself to his mercy. The sinful sex of her son’s cock drilling her cunt, made Rupali lose control over her orgasm. It hadn’t been more than two minutes since he was inside her.

    Rupali already felt a familiar convulsion in her loins. Her labia throbbed, and her insides clenched. She had attained her second orgasm of the day already. It was not intense. Her discharges spilled out instead of a squirting climax coating her son’s cock profusely. Rupali was left unsatisfied.

    On the other hand, Shantanu was happy to see and feel his mother’s warm juices drenching his groin and rolling down the sides, releasing her smell. He looked at her from the top. She was lying down with her huge breast wide open, and her eyes closed in ecstasy.

    Her huge boobs were perfectly balanced like two heavy milk bags on a heavenly milf body. Her moist body glistened under the sunlight from above. “I want to ride you, son,” Rupali said, finally opening her eyes.

    Shantanu lay down on the bed as Rupali climbed over her son and positioned herself over his cock. She dropped herself slowly over her son’s cock, allowing him to penetrate her again. The cum drenched cock slid effortlessly.

    Once completely impaled, she sat still, with her eyes closed, savoring her son’s entry one more time. Slowly she bobbed on her son’s cock, placing her hands on his thighs for support, riding like a cowgirl while he moaned in pleasure. Her hair freed itself from the bun and went haywire.

    She arched her back and dropped her head backward, making her hair fall freely behind her. She bounced on her son’s cock like a free spirit while her hair danced uncontrollably. Shantanu was reduced to a mere spectator watching his gorgeous mother grinding his cock like a wild cougar.

    Her huge breasts bounced freely while drops of sweat formed all over her body, making her look fresh as morning dew. Rupali happily devoured her son’s cock with her pulsating cunt as she submitted herself to her sinful lust. At that point, it felt everything had ceased to exist.

    Rupali was enjoying the taboo sex of her life and bounced on top of his cock, not caring a thing in this world. Her head was dropped behind while her moans hit the roof. With each land, her body shook violently, indicating the impact.

    The faster and harder the impact, the more her body shook and the louder she moaned. The sun shone bright, illuminating the entire room with its bright light. The sun’s rays reflected off her sweaty body, and her body glistened. Rupali shone! She looked like a Sex Goddess at work.

    Shantanu fell into complete hypnosis, looking at his mother fucking him. Her outstretched vagina wrapped around his erect meat and traveled up to its tip before engulfing it, all in one swift motion. Before that day, he had never known a woman could enjoy riding a cock with that intensity.

    Soon he felt his stamina was nearing the finish line. He didn’t want it to end that soon, but his body could no longer hold further. “I am about to cum!” he said. She didn’t respond. She was still in her trance state. Pounding him, her boobs bouncing up and down while still moaning at the top of her voice.

    “Ma! I AM ABOUT TO CUM!” he shouted and caught her waist. Rupali finally slowed and then paused to look down. Her unruly thick hair fell over her perspiring face. Her son said softly, “I am about to cum, ma.” She smiled and said, “Me too!”.

    Shantanu wasn’t sure about releasing his semen inside his mother, but Rupali had already surrendered herself to him. She started grinding her son again. She placed her hands on his chest while only moving her hips to travel the full length of his shaft.

    Her pussy squeezed her son’s cock, making it throb uncontrollably. He felt she desperately wanted him to cum inside his mother. Rupali held her climax until she felt her son’s cock throb violently. Both mother and son climaxed at the same time.

    Shantanu’s cock fired shots after shot like a blazing machine gun as her pussy exploded, releasing her juices like tsunami waves. Their sperms clashed inside her vagina, making her moan and pant uncontrollably. His warm hot semen hit the deepest depth of her womb.

    She fell on top of her son like a breathing mannequin. Shantanu could now feel his back burning and the entire bed sheet covered in sweat. Shantanu’s cock was still inside his mother as they snuggled each other lovingly. Rupali kept her head on her son’s pounding chest, and a satisfied smile crossed her face.

    Shantanu’s limp cock popped out of her vagina, spilling cum from her pussy onto his cock, trickling down his crotch and onto the bed. Their bodies, drenched in sweat, slowly started cooling down. Rupali lifted her face to plant a kiss on his lips.

    “Thank you, son. You are a good boy,” said Rupali. He hugged his mother and turned towards his side, facing his mother, to free his back from the wet bedsheet and relieve himself from the burning sensation. He fell asleep in that position, tired and satisfied.

    Rupali couldn’t sleep as a million thoughts raced through her mind. She feared she had lost the respect of her son post their coitus. As her son slept peacefully, Rupali got out of his bed.

    She looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw the real Rupali staring back at her. Her messy hair, her son’s cum dripping out of her cunt. Her sindoor and bindi smeared across her forehead all pointed toward her dishonor. She felt guilty, but it was already too late. She had become a sinful mother.

    As she left the room, she took one glance at her son. His peaceful, satisfied face brought a smile across her face. She cleaned herself, prayed to her God for forgiveness, and returned to her duty as a dutiful wife and mother.

    Shantanu woke up to find his mother gone. He felt guilty but decided to face his mother with a straight face. It was late afternoon. He put on a boxer and went out of his room, looking for his mother. Noise and movements from the kitchen indicated that Rupali was busy with household chores.

    He went straight to the kitchen to see his mother washing utensils. She was draped in her traditional saree and looked clean. He greeted her respectfully and then kissed her on the cheek.

    She responded positively and requested he get comfortable at the dining table. Lunch was served, and they ate their fill. Not a word was spoken about their questionable incident. They both relaxed as they understood the importance of safeguarding a secret for the greater good.

    Shantanu took a shower to freshen up and headed towards the washroom after taking his mother’s permission to excuse him. He entered the washroom and removed his boxer. He turned on the shower, not bothering to lock the door behind him.

    As the cold water fell over his body, he felt the washroom door open behind him. Rupali’s hands caught his cock from behind as her breasts crushed against his back. “I hope you don’t mind if your ma showers with you,” asked Rupali.

    They had made peace with the fact that they were more than mother and son. They were taboo lovers. He turned around, smiling to face his beautiful naked mother as the water coated their bodies, drenching them.

    “It will be my pleasure, ma,” replied Shantanu as he caught her by her waist and pulled her closer.

    The end of this page of a mother’s diary.

    Rupali will return.

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  • Aunty Ki Bahu Ko Pregnant Kiya

    Sabhi sathiyon ko namaskaar. Mera naam Suneel hai. Main Jabalapur se hu. Main aap sab ke liye ek nayi kahani lekar aaya hu. Jo ghatna main aap logon ke sath share karne jaa raha hu, ye mere sath asal zindagi mein hui hai. Isliye is kahani ko kewal sex kahani ki drishti se na dekhe.

    Main peshe se ek doctor hu. Meri posting Jabalapur ke paas hi ek gaon mein hui thi. Ye baat aaj se teen-chaar saal pehle ki hai. Apne clinic ke paas mein hi main kamra lekar rehta tha. Maine jis jagah par kamra liya hua tha, waha mere pados mein ek aunty rehti thi.

    Aunty ke paas ek hi beta tha, aur unke pati yaani ki uncle ki mrityu ho chuki thi. Wo apne bete Ramesh ke sath akeli hi rehti thi. Unke sath mere ache sambandh the.

    Jab bhi main unke ghar par jata tha, to meri baat Ramesh se bhi ho jati thi. Ramesh ko dekh kar mere mann mein kuch sawaal the. Darasal mujhe uske mard hone par shak rehta tha. Wo dikhne mein to sahi dikhta tha, lekin fir bhi wo mardon wali baat usme dikhayi nahi deti thi.

    Ye baat mere mann mein hi thi. Maine kabhi na to Ramesh ko is baat ko zaahir hone diya, aur na hi aunty ko. Main unse normally hi milta tha. Aise hi din beet rahe the. Dheere-dheere mujhe waha rehte hue kayi maheene beet gaye. Samay ka pata bhi nahi chala.

    Aunty ke bete Ramesh ki shaadi bhi ho gayi. Main bhi unki shaadi mein shareek hua. Aunty ki bahu, yani ki Ramesh ki patni ka naam Komal tha. Yaha par naam badal kar likh raha hu. Main kisi ki pehchaan yaha par nahi batana chaahta.

    Jab maine Komal ko dekha, to mujhe us par bahut taras aaya. Wo ek husn ki devi thi. Mujhe to yakeen bhi nahi ho raha tha, ki Ramesh jaise ladke ki kismat mein aisi sundar beewi bhi ho sakti hai.

    Komal ka rang doodh ke jaisa safed tha. Uske nain kanteele the, aur badan bhara hua tha. Uski choochiyan 36″ ki thi. Uski choochiyon ko dekh kar hi unko dabane ka mann kar jata tha. Mera to mann kar raha tha, ki usko pakad kar chod du. Waise bhi Ramesh se to kuch hone wala nahi tha.

    Maine kisi tarah khud ko control karke rakha hua tha. Fir shaadi ke hafte bhar tak to main unke ghar par nahi gaya, kyunki ghar mein nayi bahu aayi thi. Isliye main bhi thoda waqt unko dena chaah raha tha.

    Uske baad firse main unke yaha par jaane laga. Is tarah se dheere-dheere Komal se bhi meri baatein hone lagi. Aunty mujhe bhi apne bete ki tarah hi maanti thi. Wo mujhe dekhte hi khush ho jati thi.

    Din beet-te gaye, aur unki shaadi ko ek saal guzar gaya. Abhi tak Ramesh ki beewi Komal ko garbh nahi thehra tha. Ek din jab main apni duty se wapas aa raha tha, to aunty ne mujhe rok liya.

    Aunty boli: Suneel beta, tum to ghar jaise hi ho. Mujhe tumse kuch zaroori baat karni hai.

    Main aunty ke sath andar chala gaya.

    Aunty boli: Baat ye hai ki Ramesh ki shaadi ko 13-14 maheene beet gaye hai. Abhi tak bahu ko garbh nahi thehra hai. Mera koi bharosa nahi hai, ki main kitne din is duniya mein rahungi. Main chaahti hu ki mera shareer poora hone se pehle main pote ka muh dekh lu. Uske baad to bhagwan chaahe agle din hi utha le.

    Maine kaha: Nahi aunty, aap aisa na kahe. Sab theek ho jayega.

    Aunty boli: Beta tum doctor ho. Bahu ka kuch ilaaj kar do.

    Jaise hi maine Komal ke ilaaj ki baat suni, to mere dimaag mein Komal ki jawani ko chhoone, aur usko bhogne ke khayaal aane lag.

    Fir vishvaas dilaate hue maine aunty se kaha: Aap chinta na kare. Jaldi hi aapki god mein pota khelega.

    Aunty ye sun kar khush ho gayi, aur mujhe aashirvaad dene lagi.

    Fir maine aunty se poocha-

    Main: Aunty, Ramesh ki jaanch ho gayi hai kya?

    Aunty boli: Ye log to meri sunte hi nahi hai. Tum baat karke dekh lo, agar tumhari kuch sun le to.

    Maine kaha: Theek hai. Aap sab kuch mujh par chhodh dijiye. Main sab sambhaal loonga.

    Us raat maine Komal ke baare mein soch kar hi do baar muth maar daali. Wo sach mein kamaal ki lagti thi. Mujhe pehle se hi pata tha, ki Ramesh naamard tha, isliye Komal ki jawani ko bhogne ke khayaal se hi mera lund baar-baar khada ho jata tha. Agle din maine Ramesh se baat ki. Maine usko kaha-

    Main: Tum mere clinic mein aao.

    Jab wo aaya to maine usse kaha: Tumhari jaanch karwani hai.

    Ramesh bhi jaanta tha, to wo bola: Theek hai doctor saahab. Aap hi kuch salaah dijiye.

    Maine kaha: Pehle tumhari jaanch hogi. Uske baad hi kisi nateeje par pahuncha jaa sakta hai, ki aage kya karna hai. Agar sab kuch sahi paaya gaya, to fir tumhari patni Komal ki jaanch hogi.

    Agle din maine Ramesh ki jaanch ki. Maine paaya, ki uska lund mehaz 3 inch ka tha. Uske veerya mein shukraanu bhi nahi the. Ramesh ki jaanch se hi ye saaf ho gaya, ki kami Ramesh ke andar hi thi. Komal ke andar koi kami nahi thi.

    Magar mere mann mein kuch aur plan tha. Maine Ramesh ko keh diya ki wo theek tha. Haalanki mera pesha mujhe iski ijaazat nahi deta tha. Fir bhi pata nahi un dino main Komal ke jism ko bhogne ke liye jaise pagal sa ho gaya tha.

    Maine Ramesh ko bola: Tum theek ho. Kami shayad Komal ke andar hi hai. Wo maa nahi ban payegi.

    Ye sun kar Ramesh ka chehra utar gaya.

    Wo bola: Doctor saahab, aap kuch kariye na. Aise to mere ghar mein vansh ka agla chiraag jal hi nahi payega.

    Ramesh ko samjhaate hue maine kaha: Dekho, mahilaon ka ilaaj kaafi mehnga hota hai. Unka lamba ilaaj chalta hai. Ilaaj ke baad bhi koi guarantee nahi hai, ki wo maa ban paye.

    Maine kaha: Dekho, mere hath mein bas koshish karna hai. Aage to upar wala jaane.

    Wo bola: Theek hai, aapko jo theek lage wahi sahi hai. Lekin ek baar koshish karne mein kya harj hai.

    Maine kaha: Theek hai. Main koshish karke dekh leta hu.

    Aunty ko bhi maine ye baat batayi. Aunty ne bhi yahi kaha, ki main hi kuch kar sakta tha. Maine unko bharosa dilaya, aur Komal ko mere paas bhejne ke liye kaha.

    Agle din hi Komal mere clinic mein thi. Wo ek laal rang ki saree pehan kar aayi thi. Usme wo gazab ki maal lag rahi thi. Main usko andar waale cabin mein le gaya. Maine usko letne ke liye kaha. Andar le jaake maine usko lita liya. Fir maine andar waale cabin ko bheetar se lok kar liya.

    Maine usko kaha: Dekho Komal, tumhari saas tumko baanjh samajh rahi hai.

    Wo boli: Haa main jaanti hu. Main roz-roz ke taano se tang aa chuki hu. Aap kuch kijiye.

    Maine kaha: Mujhe tumhari jaanch karani hogi.

    Wo boli: Aapko jo karna hai aap kar lijiye, lekin main apni saas ke taane aur zyada bardaasht nahi kar sakti.

    Maine kaha: Theek hai. To fir tum sab mujh par chhodh do.

    Usko litaane ke baad maine uski saree ka pallu utaar diya. Uske blouse mein uski 36″ ki choochiyan uthi hui thi. Uski choochiyon ki vaksh-rekha mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Uski choochiyan ek-dum gori thi. Uske blouse ke andar hi unko masalne ka mann kar raha tha.

    Maine uske badan ko chhoon shuru kar diya. Ek do minute to usne kuch nahi kaha. Wo soch rahi thi, main uske badan ki jaanch kar raha tha, jabki main uske badan ko sehla kar uske badan ka poora jayeza le raha tha.

    Maine Komal ki chikni kamar ko chhoo kar dekha. Wo ek-dum sangemarmar ke jaisi thi. Fir maine uski saree ko petticoat se baahar nikaal liya. Wo soch rahi thi ki ye bhi jaanch ka hissa tha.

    Mera lund to abhi se khada hone laga tha. Meri paint mein mere lund ne uchaala lena shuru kar diya tha. Maine uski saree ko uske petticoat se nikaal diya. Uski sundar si naabhi ab mujhe saaf dikh rahi thi.

    Fir maine uski blouse ki taraf dekha, to uski choochiyan ek-dum do bade-bade pahaadon ki tarah upar nikli hui thi. Mann to kar raha tha, ki unko abhi daba kar unka doodh nikaal lu. Lekin main pehle Komal ko garam karna chaah raha tha. Fir maine usko petticoat utaarane ke liye kaha. Wo meri taraf ajeeb si nazron se dekhne lagi.

    Maine kaha: Main to doctor hu. Mujhse kya sharam kar rahi ho. Ye sab to tumhari jaanch ka hissa hai.

    Fir usne mere kehne par petticoat dheela kar diya. Uske baad usne petticoat ka naada khol diya, aur usko neeche sarka diya. Usne neeche kaale rang ki panty pehni hui thi. Uski chut ki shape ek-dum uthi hui dikh rahi thi.

    Chut ki shape ko dekhte hi mere lund mein jhatke lagne lage. Meri saanse bhaari si hone lagi thi, aur muh mein laar aa gayi thi. Maine fir usko panty utaarne ke liye kaha.

    Wo boli: Lekin aapke saamne… kaise?

    Maine kaha: Dekho, jaanch to poori karni hi hogi. Jab tak main tumhe poori tarah jaanch nahi looga, to tumhara ilaaj kaise kar paunga?

    Usne mere kehne par hichakte hue apni panty bhi utaar di. Ab uski chut nangi ho gayi thi. Uski chut ko dekhte hi main to bekaabu sa hone laga. Uski chut ek-dum se aisi lag rahi thi, jaise adhkate seb ke beech mein cheera laga diya gaya ho.

    Aisa lag raha tha, ki uski chut ko kisi ne chhua tak nahi tha. Maine uski chut ko ungliyon se chhoo kar dekha, to mere lund ka haal behaal ho gaya. Maine uske chehre ki taraf dekha, to wo bhi ek-dum se paani-paani ho rahi thi.

    Uska muh laal ho gaya tha. Fir maine uski chut mein ungli daal di. Wo ek-dum se uchal kar baith gayi.

    Fir wo boli: Ye aap kya kar rahe ho?

    Maine kaha: Dekho Komal, tumhe bachha chahiye ki nahi?

    Wo boli: Haa chahiye!

    Maine kaha: To fir bina jaanch ke mujhe pata kaise chalega ki tumhare andar kya kami hai? Abhi mujhe torch se dekhna padega, ki tumhari yoni mein kahi koi rukawat to nahi hai.

    Meri baat sun kar wo wapas let gayi. Fir maine uski chut mein ungli de di. Main uski chut ko khol kar dekhne laga. Uski chut andar se ek-dum laal thi. Maine torch maar kar usko jaanchna shuru kar diya. Main bahaane se uski chut ko sehla raha tha.

    Komal ke chehre ki taraf dekha to wo uttejit hone lagi thi. Maine uski chut mein kayi minto tak ungli karke dekha. Is dauraan Komal ki saanse bhaari hone lagi thi. Uska blouse upar-neeche ho kar uski choochiyon ko sambhaal nahi paa raha tha.

    Jab mujhse ruka nahi gaya, to maine torch ko ek taraf rakh diya, aur uski choochiyon ko dabana shuru kar diya. Isse pehle ki wo kuch bolti, maine uske hontho ko choosna shuru kar diya. Ek baar to usne goon-goon ki, magar do pal ke baad hi usne mere sar ko pakad liya, aur mere baalon mein hath firaate hue mere hontho ko choosne lagi.

    Kaafi der tak hum dono ek-doosre ke hontho ko chooste rahe. Wo taiyaar ho gayi thi sex ke liye. Maine uski choochiyon ko zor se dabaya, aur uske blouse ko utarwa diya.

    Ab wo poori tarah se nangi ho gayi thi. Maine apne kapde bhi nikaal diye, aur nanga ho gaya. Ab maine uski taango ko wahi par upar ki taraf mod kar uski jaanghon ko chaudi kar liya, aur uski chut mein muh dekar usko chaatne laga.

    Wo siskaarne lagi, aur mere muh ko apni chut mein dabaane lagi. Main uski chut mein jeebh dekar usko choosne laga. Main tezi se uski chut mein jeebh ko chala raha tha. Wo apni gaand utha-utha kar mere muh ki taraf chut ko fenk rahi thi.

    Apne hatho se hi usne apni moti aur gori choochiyon ko dabana shuru kar diya tha. Kuch der tak uski chut ko chaatne ke baad maine uski choochiyon ko bhi piya. Uski choochiyon ko choos-choos kar maine laal kar diya.

    Fir maine uski chut mein ungli karni shuru kar di. Uski chut ne paani chhodhna shuru kar diya tha. Main tezi se uski chut mein ungli kar raha tha. Komal ne ab mere lund ko apne hath mein pakad liya tha. Wo mere 8 inch ke lund ko pakad kar uski muth maar rahi thi.

    Fir wo boli: Aahh doctor saahab, chod do mujhe, aur apne bachhe ki maa bana do.

    Maine uski chut mein do ungliya ghusa di, aur tezi ke sath andar-baahar karne laga. Wo ek-dum se pagal ho uthi.

    Fir wo uth gayi aur neeche aake mere ghutno mein baith gayi. Mere lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi. Main bhi nanga hokar usko lund chuswane ka maza le raha tha. Wo masti mein mere lund ko choos rahi thi.

    Paanch minute tak lund chuswane ke baad maine usko letne ke liye kaha. Maine usko wahi par dobara litaya, aur fir uski taango ko khol liya. Fir maine uski chut par lund laga diya, aur ragadne laga. Wo kasmasaane lagi.

    Fir maine uski chut mein lund ko dhakel diya, to uski aankhen baahar aa gayi. Maine uski choochiyon ko daba diya, aur kass kar unko bheenchne laga. Uski jaanghon ke beech mein khada hua tha main, aur uski chut mein aadha lund ghus chuka tha.

    Fir maine thoda viraam diya, aur dobara se halka sa dhakka lagaya. Usko dard ho raha tha. Ramesh ke 3 inch ke lund ke saamne to mera lund bahut bada tha. Usse lund jhela nahi jaa raha tha. Maine uski chut mein dheere-dheere aadhe lund se hi dhakke lagaye.

    Ab usko maza aane laga tha. Uske muh se  nikal raha tha ‘ummh… ahah… hay… yaah…’. Fir maine usko chodna shuru kar diya. Ab main raftaar badhaane ke sath hi lund ko thoda-thoda aur andar dhakel raha tha. Uski choochiyan aage-peeche jhool rahi thi. Main uski choochiyon ko dabate hue usko chod raha tha, aur Komal ke muh se siskaariyan nikal rahi thi.

    Komal ki tight chut mein jaa kar mere lund ki nasse fatne ko ho rahi thi. Bahut dino ke baad mujhe aisi chut chodne ke liye mili thi. Maine dheere-dheere karke poora lund uski chut mein utaar diya.

    Ab Komal aaram se mere lund ko le rahi thi. Main bhi usko chodne laga. Aadhe ghante tak maine Komal ki chut ko chod-chod kar chaudi kar diya. Fir main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Komal is dauraan teen baar jhad gayi thi.

    Fir hum shaant ho gaye. Uske baad wo apni saree ko wapas pehanne lagi, aur maine bhi apne kapde pehan liye. Komal ki chut ko chod kar maine apne veerya se bhar diya tha. Wo us din chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi, lekin maine usko bol diya ki ghar par is baat ka zikar naa kare.

    Maine Komal ko kaha ki wo har roz apne pati se sex kare. Maine usko vitamin ki goliyan de di, taaki uske pati aur saas ko lage ki wo ilaaj le rahi thi.

    Wo meri baat samajh gayi thi. Us din ke baad se wo roz hi mere clinic mein aati thi, aur main uski chut ko chodta tha. Do maheene tak ye silsila chala.

    Do maheene tak roz hone wali chudai ke baad Komal garbhavati ho gayi. Jaise hi aunty ko maine bataya ki Komal ko garbh thehar gaya tha, to aunty ne mere maathe ko choom liya. Unki khushi ka thikana nahi raha.

    Tay samay par Komal ne ek bete ko janam diya. Pehla bachha hone ke baad bhi Komal mere paas aati rahi. Maine uski kokh se kul teen bacchhe paida karwaye. Uske baad meri posting uttar pradesh mein ho gayi. Ab bhi Komal mujhe yaad karti hai. Wo apne pariwar ke sath khush hai.

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  • Hindu housewife’s Muslim cock fantasy – Part 2

    Hello guys. I’m Shweta. I’m back with the next part of my series.

    I’m Shweta, a housewife belonging from a small town in India. I have a nice milky white body 34-30-36, perfect boobs, a round plump ass and a beautiful goddess-like face. It usually turns many heads with lustful desires. My figure can be compared to Neha Dhupia.

    This story is about an incident with a young Muslim stud named Anas, with a monster cock and muscular body.

    Coming to the incident, I woke up the next day still thinking about visiting him. I thought about it the whole morning. I didn’t visit him that afternoon because of the fear that it could all go wrong. I was worried that he might come to my home, but I didn’t believe he would come.

    It was 4 pm, and I was taking a nap in my room. Anas did show up at our gate and pressed the doorbell. Our maid answered the door and took him to my Mother-in-law. He told her he was passing by and thought he would check on me.

    My Mother-in-law welcomed him and was happy to see him. I told our maid to take Anas to Shweta’s room and wake her up. As our maid was about to knock on my door, he interrupted and asked for a washroom. She showed him the bathroom, which was on the other side of the hall, and left.

    He went into our washroom and closed the door. I usually don’t bother about my panties lying since was no male except my husband. I hadn’t thought about someone entering our bathroom to find them. He didn’t need to find much. My dirty panty and bra usually hung up behind the door, along with my pajamas.

    He picked my pink cotton pajamas, which I usually wear at night, and smelled them. He rubbed over his nose. He then picked up my red-dotted panty, smelled it, then licked it from inside while thinking about me. He then masturbated inside my panty and cleaned his cock with my panty making it wet.

    He then hung it on a different hook and left the bathroom since he knew it was enough to distract our maid. He came into my bedroom without knocking, not to wake me up. I was sleeping in my red kurti and black salwar. He came near me and lifted my salwar slowly, sniffing my ass by grazing it with his nose.

    I usually sleep deeply and don’t get disturbed easily, which is why I didn’t know he was in my room. He then removed his pants. His jockey V-shaped sexy underwear started rubbing his dick on my lips.

    He spat on his hand, lubricated his dick with saliva, and rubbed the tip of his cock on my bare lips. He started rubbing it so hard that it woke me up. I was so shocked to see him. He grabbed my mouth and gripped my body with his arms.

    I was about to scream, but he then forced his underwear into my mouth to keep me from shouting, which smelled of his manhood. His muscular arms gripped my tender breasts, which felt arousing and painful. He told me to calm down, or he would tell everyone about my slutty act the other day.

    I nodded to stay calm, and he took his underwear out of my mouth, stood beside my bed and shoved his monster cock in my mouth. He made me suck his lubricated dick. He then rubbed my ass with his one hand, squeezing it hard.

    Suddenly, to my relief, we hear my Mother-in-law calling me. So I pulled his dick out, pushed him away, tidied up myself and yelled at him slowly to open the door. He quickly wears his underwear, pulls up his pants, opens the door, and starts pretending to be massaging my foot with the oil he gave me.

    My Mother-in-law comes in to check if everything’s alright and stays for a couple of minutes. Anas tells her that my knee has a torn ligament. I would have to come for an hour-long therapy every day for a few months until the injury heals. Or else it would become a lifelong problem if not cured.

    He says that she might not face many problems in walking now if it is properly taken care of, or she might not even be able to walk. That son of a bitch scared my Mother-in-law to use me for his pleasure. My Mother-in-law worriedly thanked him for checking me at home.

    She ordered me to visit him every day until it healed, and she left the room after a few minutes. I was scared as well as excited and had mixed feelings. Anas came to me, held my breasts with one hand, and grabbed my ass with another. He gave me a long, wet, passionate kiss, leaving me wanting more.

    He pushes me to bed and says, “Ab main sikhaunga tujhe chusna aur chudna, tayar hoja.” (Now I will teach you to suck and fuck, be ready.) He took my phone number and left.

    He chats with my Mother-in-law for a few minutes before leaving to win her trust. He then tells her to send me at the same time the next day. He woes my Mother-in-law, who then praises him at the dinner table. She ordered me again to take my therapy sessions seriously.

    Else it might lead to a severe injury, just like Anas told her. He was such a good kid, according to my mother-in-law. But she didn’t know the dirty things the good kid would do to me.

    Soon after he leaves, I get a text saying, “I can’t stop thinking about your juicy lips around my cock. See you tomorrow.” He sends a pic of his fully erect black cock. His cock looked like a big fat banana.

    But I was a little worried that my husband might see them although he didn’t have time to pick up my phone. I delete it any way.

    I get up from bed to freshen up and go to the washroom. I noticed my pajamas lying on the sink, which seemed odd. I closed the door and saw the red panty hanging behind the door also looked a little wet. That’s when I saw what he had done to my panty.

    It had his huge load of thick cum all inside it. I throw that panty away in disgust. I opened his chat to tell him not to visit me at home. But I got carried away after checking what he had sent. He sent me an old video of him fucking his 20-year-old girlfriend in the doggy style.

    My husband never tried any pose except missionary. His monster cock fucking her so passionately made me horny. His cock was a little too much for that girl, she couldn’t take it all in, but she was enjoying riding his cock. She also had small boobs shaking with every thrust.

    But I could see Anas was unsatisfied with her and wanted someone to ride his whole cock. At last, he cums over her face, and she licks his dick to clean every last drop. He then texts me, “You’ll be my dirty bitch.”

    I went crazy thinking about the dirty things he’ll do to me. I lose control over myself. I go to the washroom and pick up the dirty panty to smell his cum. The smell seemed so arousing. I locked the door and removed all my clothes, standing all naked.

    Dreaming how he would lick me and imagining the taste of his black cock. Then I dipped my middle finger in his cum from inside that panty and slowly licked it with my tongue. His cum felt thick and salty but also arousing. It was the first time I tasted cum.

    I thought of doing something very naughty. I clicked a picture of cum inside the panty with my middle finger dipped. I sent him that pic asking, “What have you done, Anas? I had to wear these panties tonight. You made it dirty.”

    He replied, “Tu kaha se dhudh ki dhuli hai? Chup karke pehen le isko.” (  Just shut up and wear it now.)

    It made me feel like a dirty whore and aroused me even more. I obeyed his order and wore that dirty panty dripping with cum, feeling his cum all over my pussy and asscrack, and sent him a pic of me wearing that panty, hiding my upper body, and a text, “Anything else, sir?”

    He replied, “Show me your big ass.”

    I was so horny by then that I sent him a pic of my ass covered with panty. I  clicked it by turning behind with a side view of my boobs. Then again, I clicked a good pic of my juicy boobs and sent him. Then I asked for his dick pics. He sent me a video of him masturbating with the release of a huge load.

    It felt so amazing. I felt unsatisfied and horny. I replied, “Enough for today. Bye now.” But he got the idea, how desperate I was to get fucked dirty.

    The next day I visited him. Wearing a black sleeveless crop top with an exposed navel area and tight jeans for a hot and sexy therapy session. I wear a t-shirt above it, so my mother-in-law or others won’t suspect it. He had a few patients in the waiting area.

    So I sat there and texted him that I’d arrived. His trainee assisted him in the therapy, so he wasn’t very busy and replied, “What color inners are you wearing?”

    I replied, “Why don’t you check yourself.”

    He told me to come to the washroom to get a nice checkup. It was on the upper floor, with stairs from the waiting area and behind his cabin. I went up there, and he wasn’t there yet. I text him, “I’m here.”

    He didn’t reply. I get rid of my t-shirt and look at myself in the mirror. I looked dazzling hot. Suddenly, he enters and grabs me from behind by the waist. He says, ” You look so sexy. I can’t wait to fuck you.”

    I ask him to please lock the door. Someone might see us. He locked the washroom from inside and ordered me to get on my knees and suck him. I had to obey his orders. I got on my knees, unzipped his pants, and smelled his jockey V-shaped underwear.

    He held my head and rubbed my face over his underwear, then I took out his cock and started to lick it with my tongue. He forced it inside my mouth by holding my head with both hands. It went beyond my throat. I pushed him away forcefully, coughed for a few minutes, and tried to breathe.

    I told him to please not force it. I’ll take it in slowly. He holds my hair with one hand and tells me to suck again. He slowly thrusts it inside my mouth. I suck it slowly and patiently. After 5 minutes, I took his whole cock until his balls were inside my mouth.

    Licking it with tongue simultaneously and making a ‘gulp’ sound. He enjoyed that. I rolled my big eyes upwards, looking at him while sucking. He was looking at me as well. He told me he was about to cum in a few seconds. I took it out and stroked it with my hand.

    He was moaning in pleasure, and he finally came. His cock forced his cum out like a fountain toward me. I had his cum all over my mouth and my hair. He released a huge load on me. I felt his warm cum seeping inside my cleavage as well.

    I put my middle finger inside my cleavage to dip it in his cum, then seductively lick it while he moans. Seeing that he came closer, I got on my knees again, to clean his semi-hard cock with some cum dripping from it. His cock became so soft.

    I sucked it like a kulfi for 10 minutes, enjoying it thoroughly. Licking every last drop of cum. I then spat on his cock. My saliva had his cum in it. It looked so frothy. I rubbed it all over his cock and stroked his cock with my hands. I saw him getting hard again.

    So I increased the speed and stroked him for a couple of minutes. Then she took it deep inside my warm mouth. His cock was rock hard again, ready to get inside me. He picked me up, lowered my top to expose my bra, and started licking my tender breasts.

    I quickly got rid of my top and held his head. I combed his hair with my hands and encouraged him to lick my boobs. He pressed and enjoyed sucking my soft and meaty boobs while squeezing my ass. He turned me around with my back in front of him.

    He unbuttoned my jeans from behind. He removed them slowly, exposing my huge ass, which he grabbed immediately with one hand. He squeezed it so hard that I moaned in pain and pleasure. He spanked my ass hard. I enjoyed his warm hands on my ass.

    Then he smelled my ass by pushing his nose over my asshole, and I held his head by one hand and forced his face into my ass, rubbing my ass on his face. He holds my thighs from behind, starts licking my asshole from over my panty, and goes down to my pussy.

    My panty was already dripping wet over my pussy. He licked it over pussy. Then I pulled my panty to my knees suddenly and thrust his tongue inside my wet pussy. I was in seventh heaven, and I moaned loudly. He was passionately licking my juices.

    I couldn’t stand it at that moment. I rested my one hand on the shelf of the sink. The other hand was on his head, grabbing his hair and forcing his face inside my pussy while moaning in immense pleasure. He licked my pussy for 5 minutes straight.

    I came twice on his face, and he didn’t waste a single drop of my love juice. He then stood up and spat on his cock, lubricating it. He bent me over the shelf, with my breasts resting on it. I was standing there bent on the shelf. My ass points towards him, waiting to be fucked by this hunk.

    He spat on his fingers and put that saliva over my pussy. I tried getting up and asking him to wear a condom. But he forced me onto the shelf and didn’t listen. He pushed his dick inside me. I shouted in pain. It was very painful since he went all in, in one thrust.

    He immediately covered my mouth with his hand putting his finger inside my mouth and started fucking slowly. His huge dick was tearing my tight pussy apart. I was biting his finger. But after a couple of minutes, I started enjoying it.

    I also started to push my ass in rhythm with his strokes, making the sounds of my ass bumping on his thighs. I unhooked my black bra, which contrasted my milky white breasts. I take his hand and put them on my breasts, which he squeezes hard while fucking.

    He spanks me with his other hand, and we continue to fuck for 15 minutes. I came just after a couple of minutes of this passionate fucking. But he kept going and came after a few minutes all over my ass. He then rubbed his cock tip on my ass to clean it.

    We were exhausted. I pulled him close and gave him a long kiss, sucking his lips and pushing my tongue into his mouth. I cleaned myself a little.

    I checked the time. It was getting late. So I pulled up my panties while showing him my ass, with his cum all over it without cleaning it. We wear our clothes and leave from different stairs. I found no one in the waiting area and cabin except his trainee, who smiled at me. I feared he must’ve heard us.

    I left in a hurry, went straight to shower, and cleaned myself. I threw the clothes for laundry after cleaning them of his cum. I was very much exhausted and took half an hour-long hot shower. I came out, wore some fresh clothes, and picked up my phone, only to get shocked by what Anas had sent me.

    He sent me a video of me passionately licking and sucking his semi-flaccid cock. My face was visible in that video. I was scared to death. That must’ve happened after he came on me. I sucked his cock out of every last drop of cum. I was so lost in it that I didn’t even realize he was filming it.

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  • Maa Ko Choda Bua Ke Ladke Ne – Part 2

    1 ghante baad:-

    Sonu: Aa gayi kya naha ke? Dekhne kaa mann ho raha hai tumhe.

    Saroj: Aa gayi hu naha ke. Maine kuch bhi tumhari pasand ka nahi pehna hai (haste hue).

    Sonu: Jhooth mat bolo.

    Saroj: Sach mein, jhooth nahi bol rahi hu.

    Sonu: Bhejna photo.

    Saroj: Photo kyun bhejni hai?

    Sonu: Dekhu fir main ki kya pehna hai tumne.

    Saroj: Main nahi bhej rahi.

    Sonu (Bahut zid karte hue): Bhejo naa please.

    Fir maa ne apni teen photos bheji, sheeshe ke aage khade hue. Aur doston aap yakeen nahi karenge, jo maa ko Sonu ne bola, maa ne wahi pehna tha, aur unhone bahut sundar-sundar photos bhi click karke bheji thi.

    Sonu: Baat maan li meri tumne.

    Saroj: Tum ziddi hi itne ho.

    Sonu: Tumhari photos kitni sexy aayi hai. Tumhari tight kurti haye! Bra to fatt ke baahar aa rahi hai.

    Saroj: Aaj ke baad mujhse kabhi aise mat kehna photos bhejne ke liye, agar aise hi bolna hai to.

    Sonu: Gussa kyun kar rahi ho, sorry baba.

    Saroj: You should be.

    Sonu: Acha suno.

    Saroj: Bolo.

    Sonu: Kaha pe ho tum abhi?

    Saroj: Apne room mein.

    Sonu: Bed pe?

    Saroj: Haa.

    Sonu: Apni lete hue photo click karke bhejo.

    Saroj: Nahi main nahi bhejungi.

    Sonu: Please naa madam.

    Fir Saroj ne apni ek photo bheji, jisme neck ka mangalsutra dikh raha tha.

    Sonu: Thode boobies adjust karke bhejo naa, boobs ko upar karo thoda

    Saroj: Tumhe tameez nahi hai Sonu, kya bolte rehte ho ye tum? Tumhari mummy se bol doongi main.

    Sonu: Kya bologi, ki tumne mujhe boobies upar karne se mana kar diya?

    Saroj: Kam bolo thoda.

    Sonu: Sorry, Acha photo bhejo.

    Fir Saroj apni photo bhejti hai, jisme unke boobs upar aa gaye the, aur mangalsutra boobs ke beech mein tha.

    Sonu: Haye! kya mast ho tum. Kaash thodi umar mein chhoti hoti tum. To bua nahi, girlfriend bana leta tumhe.

    Saroj: Tum pagal ho gaye ho Sonu.

    Sonu: Tumhare liye pagal hu.

    Saroj: Aisa nahi hoga kabhi.

    Sonu: Tum chaaho to sab mumkin hai.

    Saroj: Bas karo tum, pagal ho.

    Sonu: Tumhari photos mein bra ki blue strap dikh rahi hai.

    Saroj: To kya karu?

    Sonu: Pyari lag rahi ho tum bahut, khoobsurat.

    Saroj: Acha ji?

    Sonu: Hanji, tumhari jaanghein (aur laar tapkane wala emoji bheja maine).

    Saroj: Chee, kya-kya dekhte ho tum.

    Sonu: Tumhe matching bra panties ka shaunk hai na?

    Saroj: Ye kaisa sawaal hai?

    Sonu: Batao naa.

    Saroj: Aisa koi shaunk nahi hai. Bas set ki fitting achi aati hai.

    Sonu: Fir bhi shaunk to hoga.

    Saroj: Shaunk to aisa nahi hai, par haa theek lagta hai.

    Sonu: Kitni khoobsurat lagti hogi tum bra panty mein.

    Saroj: Tum naa chup ho jao ab, warna block karne mein der nahi lagegi mujhe. Masti mat karo zyada.

    Sonu: Acha baba sorry.

    Saroj: Tumhari koi girlfriend nahi hai kya?

    Sonu: Nahi, tum ban jao.

    Saroj: Main tumhari maa ki umar ki hu.

    Sonu: Maa to nahi ho naa.

    Saroj: Mami to hu naa.

    Sonu: Main nahi maanta tumhe mami.

    Saroj: Fir kya maante ho?

    Sonu: Mast item ho tum.

    Saroj: Ye sochte ho tum mere baare mein?

    Sonu: Haa?

    Itne mein Saron ke ghar ki ghanti bajti hai, aur wo kehti hai-

    Saroj: Ruko, abhi aayi. Darwaze pe koi hai.

    Sonu: Theek hai.

    Aur idhar ghar mein Sonu ki dukaan se ladka aaya tha. Wo kuch hath mein bag leke aaya tha, aur Saroj ko deke chala gaya. Jab maa ne us bag ko khola, to maa dekh ke hairaan reh gayi.

    Usme sabse pehle ek bottle green thong nikli. Uske baad do boxes nikle and maa ne jab un boxes ko open kiya, to usme se dark red and dark black satin silk ki do g-string panties nikli.

    Fir do maxi nikli jo complete net ki thi, ek orange aur ek dark blue. Uske baad usme se do bra nikli dori wali, jo same dark red aur dark black thi satin silk mein. Meri maa ye sab dekh ke hairaan ho gayi. Wo samajh gayi thi, ki ye sab Sonu ne hi bhijwaya tha. Fir meri maa ne ye sab dekh ke turant Sonu ko message kiya-

    Saroj: Tumhari dukaan se ladka aaya tha, kya bhijwaya hai ye sab tumne? Pagal ho gaye ho tum? Ye sab main kabhi nahi pehnungi. Wapas mangwalo isko.

    Sonu: Gussa kyun ho rahi ho? Sirf undergarments hi to hai.

    Saroj: Aise undergarments maine kabhi nahi khareede, aur naa hi pehne hai. Aur agar main pehnungi to mere pati poochenge ki kya hai ye sab, aur kyun pehna hai aisa kuch.

    Sonu: Tumhe us chutiye ke saamne pehanne ke liye kisne kaha hai?

    Saroj: Dekho tum pagal ho gaye ho, aur mere pati ko gaali mat do. Tum bahut bigde hue ho, aur ye sab dekh ke main samajh gayi tum kya chaahte ho.

    Sonu: Dekho chutiya to wo hai. Aur tumne agar nahi pehanna to mat pehno. Par tumhare pati ko bhi tumhara koi khayaal nahi hai. Care nahi karta wo.

    Aur bhi bahut kuch kaha usne mere papa ke baare mein, jispe meri maa ne gaur kiya, aur wo pighalne lag gayi

    Saroj: Dekho mujhe nahi pata kuch. Tum bas ye sab mangwalo na wapas.

    Sonu: Zid nahi karunga tumse pehanne ke liye. Par apne pass rakhe rehne do isko.

    Saroj: Main chhupaungi kaise?

    Sonu: Tum chhupa lo isko kahi mere liye.

    Saroj: Acha theek hai, par aage se mere se pooch ke bhejna agar kuch bhejna hi hai to. Zid hai tumhari bhi.

    Sonu: Gussa mat hua karo. Achi nahi lagti ho gusse mein.

    Saroj: Tum aise undergarments bhijwaoge to kya hoga?

    Sonu: Ache to hai. Aaj kal modern ladies yahi sab pehanti hai.

    Saroj: Mujhe itna nahi modern banna. Jo tumne bheja hai usse kuch bhi cover nahi hoga, aur wo bahut chhoti hai.

    Sonu: Chhoti nahi hai, isme itna hi cover hota hai, aur aise hi rehta hai.

    Saroj: Mujhe nahi pehanni ye.

    Sonu: Acha baba mat pehanna, par gussa mat karo.

    Saroj: Haa theek hai.

    Sonu: Acha suno naa ji.

    Saroj: Bolo.

    Sonu: Tum 10 tareekh ko shaadi mein aaogi?

    Aap sab ko main bata du, 10 tareekh ko meri mausi ke ladke ki shaadi thi Udaipur mein. Aur meri bua ke yaha aur hamare yaha bhi card aaya tha.

    Saroj: Haa main to aaungi, meri behan ke ladke ki shaadi hai.

    Sonu: Aur kon-kon aayega tumhare yaha se?

    Saroj: Abhi Bunty ke papa ka to mushkil hai, kyuki unki tabiyat kharaab rehti hai, aur Bunty ka koi sarkari exam hai us din. To shayad Bunty late aayega reception mein. Aur main shaadi mein akele jaungi yaha se.

    Sonu: Main bhi hamare yaha se akele jaa raha hu. Mere sath chalogi tum?

    Saroj: Mujhe sab samajh aa raha hai, tum kya keh rahe ho.

    Sonu: Kya keh raha hu main?

    Saroj: Kuch nahi, waise tum kaise jaoge?

    Sonu: Car se jaunga. Aur main tumhari side se hi jaunga, to tumhe bhi leta jaunga.

    Saroj: Theek hai, main apne pati se pooch ke bataungi.

    Sonu: Kya poochna usse?

    Saroj: Fir bhi poochna to padega naa.

    Sonu: Theek hai.

    Shaam ko mummy ne papa se chalne ke liye bola, to papa ne mana kar diya. Aur mera exam tha, to maine bhi mana kar diya, kyunki main chaahta tha ye log akele time spend kare hoda.

    To fir meri mummy ne bola papa ko: Aaj aapki behan kaa phone aaya tha. To unhone bola waha se Sonu akele car mein jaa raha hai. Agar aapko theek lage, to main bhi chali jau uske sath?

    Papa ne thoda sochne ke baad haa bol di. Bechaare papa ko kya pata tha ki meri maa aur bua ka ladka kya chaahte the. Fir raat ko meri maa ne bua ke ladke ko message kiya-

    Saroj: Mujhe mere pati ne permission dedi hai tumhare sath jaane ki.

    Sonu: Sach mein?

    Saroj: Haa, sach mein.

    Sonu: Bahut maza aayega. 12 ghante ka raasta hai Udaipur ka. Ek bahut achi company mil gayi mujhe.

    Saroj: Acha ji?

    Sonu: Hanji.

    Saroj: Zyada sapne mat dekho, samjhe naa?

    Sonu: Sapne to main tab se dekh raha hu, jab se tumhe us din dekha tha, jab tum galti se naha ke baahar aa gayi thi, aur main tumhare room mein tha.

    Saroj: Tum chup raho Sonu.

    Sonu: Haye! kitne pyar se kehti ho.

    Ab baaki ki story next part mein.

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  • Mother Diaries – Part 2

    In the previous story, the mom was accidentally fucked by her son. And she red-handedly caught her son.

    The story continues.

    We all are having our breakfast at the dining table. When my dad told my mom that I slept in their room last night, my mom frowned a lot at me. She was looking at me angrily while having her breakfast. We were looking into the eyes of each other. But, one can say I see with lust towards her.

    My motive is very simple. Before doing a thing, I think a lot. But, after, I do not give a damm thing about it. I know she won’t tell me to leave home. But if she does, I can now leave on my own. So I am looking at her confidently.

    It was a Sunday morning, and my dad insisted we go to the movie. He asked me to come, but I told him I was not interested. My brother and sister are up for the movie. He asked my mother.

    Mohan (to Pranathi ): Pranathi! Will you come?

    Pranathi (looking at me): I want to settle some things. You guys go.

    After ten minutes, they started their way to the theatre. It was 10 am, and 11 o’clock was the show. To reach the theatre, they started early and went. Now my mom and I alone are there at home. I was busy with my work on the laptop.

    My mom came beside me and sat on the sofa. It had been 15 minutes. We were not talking to each other. I broke the silence first

    Me (looking at my laptop): Will you speak anything or stare at me like that?

    Pranathi: Aren’t you ashamed of yourself for what you did last night?

    Me: I feel very bad about it, mom. But, at that moment, I could not control myself. And you were so horny.

    Pranathi: So what idiot? Why didn’t you open up in the first place?

    Me: Yesterday night, I smoked and came to sleep. I got scared. What happens if you find out about this habit?

    Me: And the time I was going to open. You put my hands on your breasts and cussed vulgarly. By doing so, I had a hard-on. I could not find any other situation and made use of it.

    Pranathi (very angrily): So you smoke regularly?

    Me: Yes, I do. Everyone does this in the software world. Are you angry at me because of smoking or last night’s issue?

    She started crying and told.

    Pranathi (while wailing): This not the way how we nurtured you?

    Pranathi: (while wailing loudly) You did it purposely because you know I can not tell this to anyone.

    I went to console her. I put my hands on her shoulder and gently cared.

    Me: Mom, please do not cry. I didn’t think so much. I went with my senses.

    She did not stop her crying. Her eyes and face became red. Those tear drops fell on her breast over her saree. Making a thick black line on her face due to the eyeliner. I looked at it. But I only remember the last night’s incident.

    I thought about how I squeezed those big boobs with my bare hands last night. I was staring at her breast only. My both eyes fixed on them. I saw my mom, who was now very angry at me. But, did not utter a word. She stopped crying and looked at me.

    I held her pallu and left it on the ground showing her big boobs. She stood idle while I took off her pallu. At that moment, I had a rock-solid hard-on and told.

    Me: Mom, I am sorry for what I have done. And… And… what… What I am going to do to you now!

    By saying so, I went near her face and licked those tears on her cheeks. She did not utter a single word. I did not understand what was going on. I kept my hands on my mom’s blouse, holding her boobs and squeezing them very hard till my heart desired.

    Me: Your boobs are so fluffy and touchy, mom.

    She still stood dumb. I am in no mood to control myself. And I hugged her very tightly. I kissed her on the neck and made a red bite mark. I went near her left ear and sucked it. I put my hands in her hair and kissed her on the forehead. Her hair was tied in a ponytail.

    Me: Say something, mom.

    I saw her again, and she still stood dumb, looking at the ground without even blinking her eyes.

    Me: Speak up, you dumb bitch.

    I grabbed her by the breast and yanked her upon myself. Her soft 44D boobs touched my chest firmly. I put my hands on her ass cheeks through the saree and petticoat. I squeezed her ass cheeks roughly.

    With all the lust in my head, I cannot think properly. I took some deep breadth and told

    Me: I am sorry, mom. My eyes were closed with lust looking at your Beauty. Sorry, I am leaving. I need a smoke very urgently.

    I turned myself and started going out. Suddenly I sensed someone holding my hand behind my back. I looked to see who it was. It was non-other than my beautiful mom.

    Pranathi: Please continue…

    “What the fuck!” I thought to myself and asked.

    Me: What?

    Pranathi: I am enjoying it but not expressing my feelings.

    Me: Are you serious?

    Pranathi: Are you deaf?

    Me: Mom, are you sure?

    Pranathi: Call me by my name. You need to know something before that.

    Me: I am not interested in knowing anything. I want fuck you hard while the lights are on. I missed your orgasm yesterday.

    Pranathi: But first, listen to what I will tell you.

    Me: Ok, go on.

    Pranathi: Your dad is bisexual.

    Me: What the Fuck?

    Pranathi: And both your brother and sister are also bisexual.

    Shock after shock. I am not able to believe it.

    Me: But how did you know about this?

    Pranathi: You have no mind. Who’s going to tell me this? Your father told me this. Both your brother and Father fuck each other daily if you are not home. Even your sister joins them. And the worst thing is, they do it in front of me.

    Me: What the hell are you telling me, Pranathi? You are not joking, right?

    Pranathi: Why would I joke this thing to you? Everyone in this home is bisexual except you and me. At this moment I am very happy about it.

    My mind hit a blank wall. I took a cigarette and lit it. My mom took one and did the same. We both were smoking, thinking about what To do. I saw her and asked.

    Me: So, what should we do now?

    Pranathi: Do you know why I am more dominant towards your father?

    Me:(exhaled the smoke) No, I don’t.

    Pranathi: Because he is not dominant in the bed. But I want to be submissive towards him, at least while we have sex. And he gives me a priority in everything. He does not want to enjoy it with me. He only enjoys with your brother and sister.

    Pranathi: I have several things on my bucket list that I would like to do in bed. But it is not possible with your father. Now you can fulfill my dreams. (she put her cigarette in the hash tray) I will do anything you want me to do. Anything!

    Me: Take off your clothes.

    She did not ask why. She did exactly what I told her. Now I see my mom naked. And I ordered her to take off my clothes too. She did, and we both are now naked. I want to play rough on her.

    Me: Kneel!

    Pranathi: What?

    Me: Kneel, you bloody!

    She knelt and looked at me hungrily. I slapped her on the face, ‘Chap.’ She did not restrain. Instead, she smiled. One more slap, ‘Chap.” She started smiling more.

    Me: Tell me about your Bucket list.

    Pranathi: I barely need BDSM sex since my marriage. And do whatever you want to me. I like masochism a lot.

    Pranathi: Be my master, and I will be your slave. I want you to give me pain and take pleasure through it.

    Me: From now on. You will get what you want.

    To be continued.

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  • Ashok Uncle – Part 4 (Fucked at Last)

    This continues my previous story about Ashok uncle, my hot, hairy and hungry older neighbor. My apologies that it took me a long time to write this part. I hope you’re all horny and hungry.

    I ran through the bedroom door and out into the hall. I didn’t want it. I didn’t want that massive cock to enter my ass. It would destroy me on the way in and bring out my insides with it on the way out.

    I made it as far as the front door before I realized I was completely naked, with my face covered in dried cum. My ass dripped saliva and lube, running down my smooth thin thighs.

    I turned and looked for my pants.

    He was standing near the bedroom door, my pants in his hand. He was rubbing his balls with them, moaning and staring at me with half-closed eyes.

    “No! Stop! Please give them back,” I pleaded, still standing near the door, afraid to approach him.

    “No,” he grinned. “If you want them, come get them.”

    I let out an exasperated sigh. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to approach him. When I did, he would grab my waist, lift me to his shoulders caveman style and ravage my ass.

    He went into the bedroom with my pants and shut the door. Leaving me in the hall with no choice but to follow him inside and accept whatever he was about to give me.

    After ten minutes, I went in, hoping he would be asleep and I could slip away. He was, of course, awake. He was on the bed, his legs spread, his arms raised, armpits exposed, the smell of musk and sweat thick in the air.

    He grinned as I entered. His cock had lost some of its hardness but was still big. He looked at me and held out his arm. His other arm stroked his cock and fondled his balls.

    “I’ll be gentle. I’ll use lots and lots of lube. Come, Daddy wants you. I won’t hurt you, I promise.”

    He made a ‘come hither’ gesture with his hand.

    I stood at the door and bit my lip. He moaned a little as a glob of precum escaped from his penis hole. He took it in his finger and held it out.

    “Just for you, come.”

    My sissy brain exploded. I ran forward and grabbed his hand, desperately sucking his finger. Licking up the precum, moaning like the bitch I had become. He had control, and I had completely given up.

    He grabbed my waist and pulled me onto the bed. Pressing me down as he came on top of me. He held me down with his arms, preventing me from escaping. He didn’t have to. I wasn’t going to run away. I wanted this.

    He raised my waist and pushed my legs apart, squirting a big glob of lube into my ass. He fingered me for a few seconds as I began to moan. My ass opened and closed for his finger. All slick and sloppy with lube and saliva.

    And then I felt it. His large cockhead teasing the edges of my ass hole.

    “No, please,” I made a last-ditch attempt to escape. And then it went in.

    “Oh fuck!” Even with the lube helping, it was big. It felt like someone had driven a train into my ass. I bit down hard on his shoulder.

    He screamed but kept his cock head inside me. I was panting as it lay inside. He bit me back, sinking his teeth into my neck.

    “Ahh, no, uncle. Please take it out.”

    He pulled my face to his and covered my lips with his. Kissing me hard and hungry as he pushed his cock further.

    “AAMMMMMFFFFFFRRRRRMMM,” I screamed with my sealed lips. My entire lower body was on fire.

    We lay there like that, with him inside me and me desperately trying to push him off, until finally. The pain slowly began to reduce. He lifted his body off me briefly, taking his cock out a little. His head was still inside me. He pushed in again.

    This time I didn’t scream. I moaned.

    “Aah, aiyo, uncle, ohh.”

    He licked my face, moaning as he began thrusting.

    “Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh.”

    I was being crushed under his weight. His cock was so deep inside me. It was still painful. But I wanted it to go on. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist. And with my hands, I began rubbing his sweaty back.

    “Aiyo, uncle, aah.”

    My moans egged him on, and he increased his pace. His body was rubbing on mine as he fucked me. A mild throbbing was all I felt now. The pain had been replaced with it, and I was enjoying it.

    Licking his shoulder, kissing his face, moaning into his mouth. Whispering desperate pleas for him to keep fucking me. This was gay lovemaking, and I was addicted to it already. He had taken a timid little man and turned him into a slut.

    “Daddy. fuck me. fuck me, daddy. Don’t stop, daddy, aaahh, daddy, that felt so good. Go faster. Ahh ahh ahh.”

    He had already cum twice that evening. Possibly thrice. Thus, he lasted forever. fucking and fucking and fucking. I orgasmed somewhere in the middle, his body rubbing my penis.

    But he kept going. Fucking and fucking and fucking, my ass choking on his big cock until I finally felt him stiffen and freeze. He let out an extra-strong moan.

    “I am cumming! Oh, Fuck YES!”

    I held him close and hugged him tight as his cock began to throb inside me. I felt warm liquid flood me, entering the depths of my ass canal. I cried, “Aiyo.”

    He shuddered and shuddered, squirting inside me so much until he finally stopped moving and sank his entire weight over me. His sweaty, heavy body crushed me.

    I lay there moaning, a mess of hormones, cum, lube and sweat. He lay still for a few moments and then rolled over, pulling me on top of him, taking my face in his palms and kissing my lips hard and passionately.

    He drooled large globs of spit into my mouth as I reached down and gently patted the large cock that had torn me apart. Wet and slick, it had finally begun to grow flaccid.

    Somewhere in the middle of that long kiss, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

    To be continued.

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  • Ghar Aayi Aunty Ko Jee Bhar Ke Choda – Part 3

    Ab aunty beer utha ke peene lagti hai. Aur main himmat karke unki taraf aage badhne hi wala hota hu, ki tabhi aunty ka phone ring hone lagta hai. Unke husband ka phone aa jata hai.

    Aunty: Haa, sab theek hai.

    Aur aunty mujhe ishaaron mein music slow karne ko kehti hai. Fir main remote utha ke volume kam kar deta hu, aur unki baatein sunne lagta hu.

    Aunty phone par: Wo haa, main saara kaam karke aaungi.

    Wo ye sab apne husband se keh rahi hoti hai.

    Aunty: Aur kal ho saka to wapas bhi aa jaungi.

    Ye sun ke main sochta hu, ki aaj agar aunty ko nahi chod paaya, to kabhi aunty ki chut nahi mil payegi. Tabhi main aunty ki taraf dheere-dheere peeche jaa kar apna ek hath unki sexy kamar par rakh deta hu.

    Isse aunty ka jism kaamp jata hai. Aur fir main apna face unke kandhe pe rakh ke unke husband ki baatein sunne lagta hu. Fir aunty apna hath mere face pe laake gaal pe halki se chikoti kaat leti hai. Aur main unke baal utha ke doosri taraf karke unke gale pe slowly-slowly kiss karne lagta hu.

    Fir main apne hath unke pet pe dheere-dheere ferte hue unki navel mein apni ek ungli daal deta hu. Aisa karte hi unki saanse tez chalne lagti hai. Lekin mujhe ignore karte hue wo apne husband se baat karti rehti hai.

    Ab main unke gaal pe kiss karne lagta hu, aur unke gaal pe ek bite kar leta hu. Udhar mera lund unki ubhri hui gaand pe ghis-ghis kar poora tann chuka hua hota hai. Fir jaise hi main bite karta hu gaal pe, wo mujhe apne kandhe se dhakka dekar hata deti hain.

    Fir main beer pee kar intezaar karne lagta hu, ki kab aunty phone rakhengi. Lekin unki baatein khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Fir wo baat karte hue mummy papa ke bedroom mein chali gayi, aur main bhi peeche-peeche chala gaya.

    Fir main dobara se unki kamar mein hath daal ke unke pet pe apne hatho ko ferta, aur apna lund unki mast gaand pe ghisne lagta. Uske baad unki peeth ki deewar ke sahare lag ke apne ghutno pe baith jata hu, aur unki saree unke pet se hata ke unki navel pe zoro se apni zubaan fer ke kiss karne lagta hu.

    Main unke makhmal jaise pet pe kiss karke aur lick karke halki bite kar leta hu. Isse wo chehak uthti hai.

    Husband: Kya hua?

    Aunty: Kuch nahi macchar ne kaat liya.

    Fir aunty muskurate hue mujhe dhakka dekar alag karti hai, aur jab tak apne ek hath se mujhe hatne ke liye dhakka deti, usse pehle hi main unka hath pakad leta hu, aur apne lips se unke gale ko zor se kiss karne lagta hu.

    Main apni jeebh se unke sexy gale ko kiss karta hu, aur fir jeebh ferte hue unke gale ko choomta hu. Ab wo aankh band karke apni saanso ko control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, jisse unke husband sun naa le. Fir main apna ek hath unke blouse par rakh kar unka ek boob daba deta hu.

    Isse wo cheekh uthti hai. Unki aawaz phone par bhi chali jati hai. Fir husband se turant baat khatam karte hue, good night keh kar wo call cut karti hai. Fir wo mujhe dhakka dekar alag kar deti hai. Is sab mein unhe bhi maza aa raha tha, lekin unke mann mein kuch aur hi tha.

    Aunty: Ye sab theek nahi hai Shubham. Main tumhari aunty hu.

    Main: Kya theek nahi hai?

    Aunty: Wahi jo tum karne ki soch rahe ho.

    Aur fir main apne lips unke lips ke ek-dum kareeb le jaa kar bolta hu.

    Main: Aur main kya karne ki soch raha hu?

    Fir wo shayad kuch bolne hi jaa rahi thi, ki main apne lips unke hontho par rakh kar kiss karne lagta hu. Fir apni jeebh unke muh mein daal kar lip-lock karke choosne lagta hu. Main unke mast-mast raseele hontho ko khoob choosta hu.

    Ab aunty bhi bharpoor maza le rahi thi, aur mere hontho ko achi tarah se choos rahi thi. 10 minute tak aise hi kiss karne ke baad main unhe ghuma ke unki peeth apni taraf karke unki peeth ko kiss karne laga.

    Ab maine unka blouse jo ek string se bandha hua tha, apne daanto se us string ko kheench ke khol deta hu. Isse unki peeth poori nangi ho jati hai, aur ab main paaglon ki tarah unki peeth ko apne hontho se khoob kiss kar raha tha.

    Main unki kamar pe kiss karte-karte beech-beech mein bite kar raha tha. Isse Nisha aunty machal jati. Wo bhi in sab mein bharpoor maza le rahi thi. Maine unki sexy peeth ko upar se lekar neeche tak khoob chaata aur khoob chooma.

    Ab main firse aunty ko kiss karne lagta hu, aur unke bade-bade sexy boobs ko apne hatho se dabane lagta hu. Fir unke blouse ko main nikaal deta hu. Ab unke bade-bade boobs saaf-saaf bra mein dikh rahe the. Main to mann mein soch raha tha, ki kya mast maal hai yaar.

    Ab main aunty ke boobs ke upar se hi unki cleavage par kiss karne lagta hu. Aunty ke boobs ek-dum tight bra ke andar dabe hue the, maano baahar aane ke liye utaavle ho rahe ho. Fir main aunty ki bra hatane jaa hi raha tha, ki unhone mera hath pakad liya.

    Aunty: Nahi Shubham, mat karo aisa. Please maan jao.

    Lekin maine unki ek naa suni, aur unke dono hath apne hatho se pakad liye, aur zor se unke muh mein apne honth dekar kiss kar liya. Fir maine ek hath se unki bra ko utaar ke bed pe fenk diya, aur dono boobs pe paaglon ki tarah toot pada.

    Main ek boob ko masalta, to doosre ko poora muh mein lekar choosta. Isi tarah doosre waale boobs ko choos ke beech-beech main kaat leta. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha is sab mein. Aur aunty apni aankhen band karke apne dono hathon se mere sar ko apne boobs pe dhakelti hai. Wo apne hath mere baalon mein ferti hai.

    Wo bhi mera bharpoor sath de rahi thi, aur maze le rahi thi. Boobs choosne ke baad main unki transparent sexy saree ko nikaal deta hu. Ab wo sirf petticoat mein thi. Fir main gale se dobara kiss karte hue boobs ko kiss karte hue unke pet pe aa jata hu.

    Uske baad main apne hontho se unke poore pet pe kiss karna start kar deta hu. Jaise hi main apni jeebh dobara unki navel ke andar daal ke kiss karta hu, wo paaglon ki tarah machalne lagti hai.

    Aunty: Aaah… ooo… aaooo ssshhh.

    Main kuch der aise hi karne ke baad apne daanto se unke petticoat ke naade ko kheech leta hu. Isse unka petticoat poora neeche gir jata hai. Ab wo sirf panty mein mere saamne khadi thi. Fir main Nisha aunty ko,

    aur unke poore jism ko niharne lagta hu, aur sochta hu, ki aaj to main unko poori raat chodunga.

    Aunty apni aankhen band kiye hue gehri saanse le rahi thi. Unka poora jism aag ki tarah jal raha hota hai, aur jaise hi wo apni aankhen kholti hai, main unka face pakad kar apne honth unke muh mein daal kar kiss karne lagta hu.

    Unki jeebh aur meri jeebh aapas mein takra rahi thi, aur main unke hontho ka rass apne hontho se pee raha tha. Unko kiss karte hue main apne upar aunty ko bed pe gira leta hu, aur unko neeche karke main unke upar aakar unke bade-bade boobs ko peene lagta hu.

    Apne ek hath se main unke ek boob ko daba kar unke nipple ko muh mein bhar leta hu, aur choosne lagta hu. Aisa hi main doosre boob ke sath karta hu. Aunty ka boob bahut soft tha, jaha daba deta waha red ho jata tha.

    Mujhe unke boobs ke sath khelne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir main apne saare kapde utaar deta hu, sirf apni underwear chhodh ke. Ab main Nisha aunty ke upar let kar unko dobara kiss karne lagta hu, aur unke doodh ko daba-daba kar peene lagta hu.

    Main apna doosra hath neeche le jaa kar unki panty mein daal deta hu. Mujhe unke sath foreplay karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Ye mera first experience tha. Is wajah se main aunty ke jism ke har part ka swaad lena chaahta tha. Aur kal wo ghar bhi jaane waali thi, jis wajah se mujhe poori raat ka hi time tha unhe chodne ka.

    Fir main panty ke andar hath daal ke unki chut ko rub karne laga, aur ek hath se unke boobs ko choos raha tha. Kuch der aise karne ke baad main uth ke unki panty nikaal kar fenk deta hu, aur unki sexy taango ko apne hontho se choom kar unki chut ki taraf badhne lagta hu.

    Fir main unki sexy gori jaangho ko lick karte hue unki chut ki taraf badhta hu. Chut ko dekhte hi mere muh mein paani aa jata hai. Unki chut bilkul burger ki tarah lag rahi thi, ubhri hui pink colour ki. Main pehli baar kisi ki chut real mein dekh raha tha.

    Dekhte hi main pagal ho gaya. Fir maine der na karte hue apna poora muh unki chut mein ghusedh diya, aur apni jeebh ko unki chut ke andar daal kar paaglon ki tarah choosne aur chaatne laga.

    Mere aisa karne par aunty paaglon ki tarah machalne lagti hai, aur apne hatho se bedsheet ko pakad ke mutthi band karke dheemi-dheemi awaaze nikaalne lagti hai.

    Aur fir wo apne dono boobs ko dabane lag jati hai. Fir main unhe aisa karte hue dekh kar aur maze dene ke liye ek takiya unki gaand ke neeche laga deta hu, jisse unki chut ko achi tarah se chaat kar sukoon mile.

    Fir main dobara apni jeebh unki chut mein daal kar raftaar tez kar deta hu, aur apni jeeb ko chut ke andar daal ke dobara khaa jata hu. Main unki chut ka saara rass peene lagta hu.

    Aisa karte hi aunty mera sar pakad ke apni chut pe dabaane lagti hai. Wo mere baal pakad ke kheechne lagti hai. Shayad wo poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi. Unka jism ab tap raha tha, aur unke liye ab control karna mushkil ho gaya tha.

    Ab mujhse bhi raha nahi jaa raha tha, mera lund ek-dum tight ho gaya tha. Fir main apna underwear nikaal ke poora fenk deta hu, aur Nisha aunty ke upar let kar unki chut ka swaad unko kiss karte hue apne hontho se dene lagta hu.

    Aunty bhi mera ab poora sath deti hai. Wo apni jeebh mere muh mein dekar mere hontho ko choos-choos ke kaat rahi thi. Hum kuch der aise hi kiss karte rahe. Fir main apne lund ko aunty ki chut par ghisne laga.

    Ab maine apna lund pakad ke aunty ki chut pe rakha, aur halke se dhakka mara. Isse mere lund ka topa unki chut mein ghus gaya, aur itne mein aunty ki ssshh… hmm.. ooo… ki awaaz nikal gayi.

    Fir maine zor laga ke ek shot mein unki chut mein apna poora lund utaar diya.

    Aunty: Ohhh… aaa… ssssh… oooo…

    Aunty zor-zor se karaahne lagi. Fir main apne dono hatho se unke face ko pakad ke unko liplock kiss karne laga.

    Mere lund chut ke andar jaane ke baad aisa lag raha tha, jaise kisi bhatti mein chala gaya ho.

    Aunty ki chut ki deewaron ne mere lund ko kass ke jakad liya tha. Thodi der kiss karne ke baad aunty ne mujhe aalingan mein bhar liya, aur main dheere-dheere apni raftaar badha raha tha.

    Ye meri pehli chudai thi. Wo bhi sexy Nisha aunty ke sath. Isliye main isko der tak lekar jaana chaahta tha, aur yaad-gaar banana chaahta tha.

    Mera lund Aunty ki chut ki gehrayi naapne mein laga hua tha. Main apna lund poora baahar nikaalta, fir jhatke ke sath poora andar daal deta.

    Aisa karke chodne mein mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Lekin jaise-jaise main raftaar bhadhata, hamari chudai ki awaaze poore kamre mein goonjne lagti.

    Fatt fatt ki awaaze aur aunty ke muh se aah… aah… yesss… ooo… ki awaaze hamari chudai ke mahaul ko aur bhi garam bana rahe the.

    Unki gaand ke neeche rakhe takiye ki madad se main unhe tagde jhatke dene mein kaafi achi gati haasil kar paa raha tha. Aisa karne se wo paaglon ki tarah badbadane lagi. Shayad unhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha.

    Aunty: Ooo aaah yes Shubham, Shubham, aise hi chodte raho apni Nisha aunty ko. Aur zor se karo baby.

    Ye sab sun kar to main josh mein hi aa gaya tha, aur main apni poori taaqat ke sath unhe chodne lagta hu.

    Aunty: Oohhhh yessss yesss hmmmm, you are fucking so good jaan. Fuck me harder! Come on baby.

    Main: Haa Nisha, aaj main aapko poori raat chodunga. Nisha aapki chut chodne mein bahut maza aa raha hai. Kya mast jism hai aapka. Main poori raat aaj aapko chodunga.

    Nisha aunty ko main ab kewal Nisha keh kar unse baat karke chudai kar raha tha.

    Aunty: Yes Shubham yes, meri jaan zor se karo. Mujhe jannat dikha do aaj. Zor se, aur zor se chodo baby.

    Main: Haa Nisha meri jaan. Aaj main aapko poori raat chodunga jee bhar ke.

    Hum aise hi zordaar chudai kar rahe the, aur kamre mein hamari chudai ki awaaze hamara josh badha rahi thi. Hum 10 minute aise hi zabardast chudai karte rahe. Tabhi aunty apni chut se mere lund pe tanaav banane lagi. Main samajh gaya tha ki wo ab charam par pahunch chuki thi.

    Wo mere lund ko apni chut mein poora nigalne lagi thi. Jis wajah se meri bhi haalat kharaab ho rahi thi. Fir maine bhi apni poori taaqat se unke virodh mein dhakke lagane shuru kar diye.

    10-15 dhakke dene ke baad aunty ne apne hatho se meri peeth ko zor se jakad liya. Main samajh gaya tha, ki aunty ab jhadne wali thi. Isliye main dhakke laga ke khoob bharpoor tezi se chodta raha. Fir thodi hi der mein unka shareer poora kaampne laga tha, aur saanse ukhad rahi thi.

    Bahut tezi se wo saanse le rahi thi. Fir kaampte hue unhone apni pakad dheeli kar di. Uske baad wo bistar par gir padti hai. Ye sab mere liye bahut anandmay tha, aur romanchak tha.

    Main bhi fir unke dono boobs ko pakad ke unhe chodne laga, aur kuch der baad apna sara maal unki hi chut ki gehrayi mein nikaal diya. Fir main unhe kiss karte hue let gaya. Kuch der baad aunty apne ek hath se mere baal sehlaane lagi. Fir main unke upar hi gehri neend mein so gaya.

    Agle part mein jaaniye kaise Shubham apni Nisha aunty ko din raat har position mein, apne poore ghar mein, har jagah chodta hai.

    Ek chudai se hi Shubham ka mann kaha bharne wala hai. Abhi to ye kahani ki shuruaat hai. Aage aur romanch bhara hai, so stay tuned. To be continued…

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