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Hi Guys! This incident happened when we traveled to our hometown, Ahmedabad, from Delhi, for the Navaratri festival.

My name is Kaushal. 32 years, well-built working in MNC in Delhi. My wife’s name is Pooja. She is 30 years old, fair, and good-looking. Her figure is 38-30-32. She has lovely perky breasts, a cute lilt bubble butt, gorgeous thighs, and great legs with soft skin. She works in BPO in Delhi.

We both are Gujrati. Though we married just 2 years back, we have known each other for a long time. We had a great time in the past, even before marriage. She is an exhibitionist. This helped us to get into lots of teasing and exposing fun in public and private.

Delhi life gave us lots of opportunities to meet other couples. Pooja was open-minded and always ready for fun. This Navaratri, we suddenly planned to visit Ahmedabad, our hometown. We decided to go by train and somehow managed to get tickets for Rajdhani.

The train was coming at night from Delhi, and I was working till evening that day and was tired. We reached the station at 7:30 pm. We both are regular smokers, and you know it’s not allowed on trains. Hence we quickly smoked outside the station and boarded the train from Delhi station.

Our seat number was A2-49 and 50, close to the door. There was no one who arrived on 51 and 52. After chit-chat for some time, I moved up on top berth to sleep. Pooja was sitting on the lower berth and reading her novel.

Since it was night travel, she was wearing her halter and night pajama.  Her boobs view was very clear through the halter. But she was comfortable as she used to wear such clothes. Moreover, she likes exposure.

After some time, Gurgaon station came. I was awake, but I was trying to sleep. I heard the sound of people talking near me. I saw 2 young, tall, handsome guys come to seats no 51 and 52. They looked like a bachelor IT guys. I just ignored them and tried to sleep. It was 9:30 pm.

Both of them were sitting on the lower berth. I could sense that they had an eye on Pooja. I saw Pooja was also quite comfortable with them. I heard their name as Sunny and Rajveer. Initially, Pooja pretended that she was busy reading her novel. After some time, Rajveer and Sunny started talking with Pooja.

All 3 of them were discussing their destination and got friendly soon. If it had happened 1 year back, I would have been more protective towards her and asked her to sleep on top berth. As I knew Pooja, she likes to flirt with guys. Hence I ignored them.

After some time, when I checked down, I saw only Sunny, but Rajveer was not there. Further bent down to check Pooja. It surprised me that Rajveer was sitting beside her and showing pictures on his mobile. I sensed that Rajveer was trying to get cozy with her.

I pretended I was sleeping and trying to listen to their conversation. Let’s hear further stories from Pooja herself, which she narrated to me the next day.

Pooja’s story

I (Pooja) found Rajveer and Sunny very friendly and nice. But Sunny was a little shy. We had a chat for more than 1 hour. While talking with Rajveer and Sunny, I was constantly checking at Kaushal to see if he slept, and Sunny also confirmed that he slept.

When Rajveer was showing pictures of his tour to Ladakh on his mobile, he sat very close to me. I could feel his thigh touching mine. When he was talking with me, I smelled smoke from his mouth. I asked him, “Do you smoke?” He smiled and said, “YES.”

I was surprised when I saw a cigarette packet in his shirt pocket. I asked, “Are you planning to smoke cigarettes on the train?” He said, “I need it at night and can’t sleep without it.” Rajveer asked me if I smoked. I said yes, but didn’t carry it as it’s not allowed on the train.

Sunny said, “We will manage that. If you want, you can join us.” Rajveer said, “I have the last 2 left, 1 for Sunny and 1 for me. I can share my cigarette with you. The next station is Jaipur, and everyone will go to sleep. Then we can smoke.”

I wanted to but didn’t like his idea, and I was a little scared too. I said, “We will see.” After some time, Jaipur station came, but no one passenger boarded our boogie. It was dark in the compartment, and most passengers slept. Sunny took 1 cigarette from Rajveer and went to the bathroom to smoke.

During that time, Rajveer started sharing his GF’s pictures with me on his mobile. She was damm beautiful. I was feeling jealous looking at her pictures. When Sunny returned after 5 minutes, I was relieved that no one had caught him and that it was safe to smoke in the bathroom.

I wanted to check if Kaushal was still awake, but it seemed like he was sleeping. Then he again asked if I wanted to join him for a smoke because this was the last cigarette. I smiled and said yes with some hesitation. We both went inside the bathroom, and Sunny was outside.

While going inside the bathroom, Rajveer said something in Sunny’s ear. The bathroom was too small to stand both of us, but I was comfortable. He lit the cigarette and started smoking. When my turn came, the train shook a bit, and I was unbalanced. Rajveer held me from the back and took me closer.

He said, “You continue smoking. I am holding you. I was very close to him when he was held in both his hands. Since both his hands were engaged, I held the cigarette in his mouth for him, and he blew smoke on my face. I said don’t do that, but he didn’t listen. I was also enjoying his act.

Once the cigarette was over, I asked him to leave me now. But he pushed me more closely, to which I smiled. Since I was comfortable, he just started kissing my neck without asking, and I responded positively. After 5 minutes of passionate kissing, he lifts me onto the wash basin.

He started kissing my boobs and removed my halter and bra. He started sucking my boobs like a baby, and I enjoyed all this. I said, “Sunny is outside. What will he think?” Rajveer said, “He is not a kid.” He kept my bra in his pocket and started kissing again.

I tried to stop him, but he was not in his sense. I said leave me. Anybody can come. Rajveer was very confident. He said everyone was sleeping in the boogies. The next station was Ajmer which would come after 2 hours. So enjoy this time.

Rajveer then inserted his hand in my pajama and tried to insert his figure in my pussy. Thank god I shaved it today itself. I angrily told him not to do that, but he said if you want your top back, then let me continue. Due to the inconvenient space, he could not do fingering properly, but he somehow got the spot.

After some time, I requested Rajveer to go to berth, and he agreed. He gave my top back to wear but not my bra. He said, “Let me keep this bra with me as tonight’s trophy.” I had no other option than to wear a top without a bra. Now my boobs were more prominent and easily visible from the thin top.

We came out of the bathroom. When I saw Sunny, we exchanged smiles, but he was more interested in looking at my boobs. It was 1 am. I sat on my berth, and then Rajveer and Sunny came and sat in front of my berth. Rajveer took out my bra from his pocket and gave it to Sunny in front of me.

Sunny was caring for my bra like he was caring for my boobs, which made me uncomfortable. It was a very embarrassing moment for me. I knew my other bra was in a briefcase that was locked. I can’t afford to ask briefcase key to Kaushal at this moment. I took my blanket and slept.

Sunny also moved to his top berth, no 52. In just 5 minutes, I felt Rajveer’s hands on my legs. I knew he would not leave me easily after what we had done in the bathroom. Slowly I felt his hand inside my blanket and soon reached inside my pajama. I didn’t say a single word and allowed him to do what he wanted.

His fingering was so fast that I couldn’t resist and got wet. Slowly he removed my pajama and panty, but I still covered my body with a blanket. I knew that even if Kaushal woke up, it would not be a big issue. He is my loving and supportive hubby.

His acts were so fast that I couldn’t get a chance to think and resist. Without removing the blanket from my body, he also came inside my blanket. As he was wearing shorts, it was easy for him to remove them. I felt his manhood, which was bigger than I saw, which excited me a lot.

I asked him a stupid question if he had a condom. He laughed and said, “I will buy it tomorrow. My dick can’t wait to fuck you now. If you have a problem with a condom, then let’s go to the bathroom and allow me to fuck your ass.” I was also so excited and didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

Without wasting time, he inserted his hardest tool inside me. The first time I felt a dick deep inside me. Because of the situation, his strokes were slow but very painful. His dick was inside me for almost 10 minutes until he discharged everything inside me. I felt like heaven.

He helped me to clean my pussy with my pajama and took my panty in his pocket. It was dark, and everyone was sleeping. I pulled it back, but he didn’t let me. He also requested not to wear pajamas now. He wants to do 1 more round after some time. The next station will come at 6 in the morning, so no worries.

Now he had my panty and pajama and went to his berth. I was sleeping in a blanket, wearing only a top. My pussy was clean now, and I was lying on my berth, holding my boobs. I was still thinking about the fun and couldn’t sleep.

For some time, I forgot that I was here with my hubby Kaushal who is sleeping on the above berth. I knew he always went into a deep sleep. I was less worried and more excited for Rajveer.

In less than 10 minutes, I felt his hands on my legs. I was surprised that he again got hard in no time. This time he came inside my blanket from my legs. I could feel his head coming up through my legs. I was naked and hence got excited again. He put his tongue inside my pussy and started licking.

When he was licking, I was pressing my boobs. This was another heaven experience I got on the same night. He was licking so passionately that I had never had such a feeling before. My eyes were closed, and just enjoying his tongue inside me.

Suddenly I heard some sound and saw movement on the top berth. I thought Sunny was coming down to the lower berth. When I tried to see it, it was not Sunny but Rajveer. I was surprised to see Rajveer. He gave me a smile, and I got scared. I understood now that the person licking my pussy was Sunny.

It was not expected. I was not in the mood to control my emotions and couldn’t stop Sunny from licking my pussy. I never thought that I would need to serve both the bastards. Slowly he came up by removing his shorts. I felt his manhood, which was equally big as Rajveer’s.

As expected, Sunny started kissing me all over and inserted his dick without protection. He was more excited than Rajveer, which I could sense by the speed of his stroke. This time I got scared that Kaushal could wake up, but Sunny didn’t stop and fucked me like he never did.

His sucking of my boob was not like Rajveer’s. His bites were painful, which resulted in teeth marks on my boobs. I thought that Sunny was a shy guy, but he fucked me like a wild animal. Finally, he also discharged everything inside me. His cum was more than Rajveer, which was bursting out of my pussy.

He wiped his cum from my pussy and applied it over my ass hole. I asked Sunny to stop, but he said, “Shut up. Now I want to fuck your ass.” I was a BIG NO. Sunny said, If you want your pajama back, then let me fuck your ass.”

Rajveer was sitting on the next berth, keeping an eye on Kaushal. I requested Rajveer to stop Sunny, but Rajveer said he would not listen. He suggested, “I will give you your pajamas but go to the bathroom and allow him to fuck your ass.” I took the pajama from Rajveer, but Sunny looked at me angrily.

He said, “Go to the bathroom and remove your pajama. I will come inside in 2 minutes. If I see you still wearing pajamas, you will have to pay for that.” I got scared. I felt like I was trapped. I went to the bathroom and removed my pajama quickly because of his fear.

Sunny came in and removed his shorts. Sunny asked me to give him a blowjob to make him hard. His tool was so big, even in the normal mode. I bent on my knees and gave him a blowjob. This time there was no excitement but fear. I took his dick deep-throat, and in 2 minutes, it got hard.

Then he asked me to stand up, turn around, and hold the window grills. I followed his instructions and closed my eyes. I knew he was going to tear my ass. Suddenly he spanked hard on my ass and asked me to bend down and give directions to my asshole.

I could sense that his dick was not going inside, but he pulled my ass apart and inserted it forcefully, which was very painful. I shouted in pain, but he was not in the mood to listen to my pain. Sunny said the more I shouted, the more he will do. He started stroking me hard, bringing tears to my eyes.

I never took such a big tool in my ass. It was stuck inside, which may not come out easily. He didn’t stop his stroke until he cummed inside me. I was feeling cool in my ass after his discharge. His speed was also decreased now. I felt he was over, and now I could get rid of them.

He said now you could clean your ass and pussy with water, and I am going out. While going out of the bathroom, he took my pajama with him. I tried to stop him, but he said he would send Rajveer to return your pajama and went out. This indicated that there was no use in cleaning myself.

Rajveer was going to make me dirty. In a moment, Rajveer came into the bathroom and hugged me. I started crying. He wiped my tears and started kissing me. This time I was not enjoying his kiss but didn’t say anything. Now there was no point in resisting.

Rajveer removed his shorts and said, “Sunny was telling about your expertise in blowjobs. Would you mind showing your skills to me?” I didn’t say a single word and bent down on my knees to give him a blowjob. My ass was still in pain, and I couldn’t understand if I was enjoying it or not.

He pulled out his dick from my mouth and asked me to turn around. Without wasting time, I held the window grill and gave my ass to him. He started laughing and said you are already ready for it. Rajveer held my ass and slowly inserted it in my asshole, which was again a similar painful feeling.

I tried to lock my lips while he was stroking to avoid noise. I allowed him till his endpoint, which was certainly inside me. He took me close again and hugged me. He asked me if I enjoyed it or not. I had no words to say.

He said, “This fun would be memorable for you. I knew you didn’t have any regrets. We sensed that you needed it when we saw you in this compartment. Sunny was telling me that you looked like a top-class escort. Then we decided to make you our whore.”

I didn’t say anything to him, but my mind agreed with his thoughts. He gave me my pajama back, kissed me and went outside the bathroom. I cleaned myself, wore pajamas and went to my berth. Rajveer held my hand and asked if I wanted to smoke again as he had more cigarettes.

I was shocked, gave him a smile and went to my bed. I didn’t ask him for my bra and panty because I knew they would not return to me. I checked the time on my mobile. It was 4:30 am. Rajveer came close to me.

He took my phone in his hand and dialed his number from my mobile. He asked me to save his number and keep in touch. I switched off my phone and slept without fearing Rajveer and Sunny. I woke up at 7 when I heard some sounds. We were at Palampur station, where both guys were getting down.

They smiled at me and went out of the train with their bags. I just ignored them and, again, tried to sleep. But I saw my bra and panty were close to my pillow. I was happy to see that. I took them and went inside the bathroom and wore it back.

Though it was a difficult night for me to give my innerwear back, Rajveer won my heart, and I saved his number.

Kaushal woke up at 9 when we were in Sabarmati. He was clueless about anything, and I also didn’t say anything then. We reached Ahmedabad at 10 in the morning and went home.

I hope you liked this half-true story. It’s been more than 2 weeks now since the train incident. Pooja and Rajveer are connected on WhatsApp. Let’s see what happens in the future.

Mera naam Manisha hai. Meri age 28 hai aur rang ek-dum saaf hai. Meri shaadi ko 3 saal ho gaye hai. Mere pati ka naam Ravi Yadav hai, aur hum Karond Bhopal mein rehte hai.

Ravi mujhe pyaar to karte hai, par unke lund (size 3 inch) mein wo dum nahi hai jo meri chut ki pyas bujha sake. Ravi mujhe aksar chedte rehte hai. Wo mere boobs ko kabhi bhi aur kahi bhi daba dete hai, jisse mere boobs ka size 34″ ho gaya hai.

Iske kaaran main ek gaye (cow) ki tarah dikhti hu. Meri gaand bhi 36″ ki ho gayi hai. Meri kamar 28″ ki hai. Main aksar saree pehanti hu, jisse meri kamar aur figure ek-dum saaf dikhte hai.

Jab main bazaar mein nikalti hu, to jo bhi mujhe dekhta hai, uska lund tight ho jata hai. Kayi saare log mere peeche khade ho jaate hai, aur fir unka lund meri gaand pe ragad dete hai. Kayi baar to log meri gaand pe chaanta mar ke chale jaate hai.

Aap log samajh hi sakte hai ki, ek bhare badan ki aurat jab bazaar jati hai, to log uska kaise-kaise faida utha lete hai. Mujhe bhi isme bahut maza aata hai, jab log mujhe tease karte hai. To ab kahani par aati hu.

Kareeb din ke 1 baje mere pati Ravi unki shop pe gaye the, aur main ghar par akeli hi thi. Main naha kar aayi, aur ek yellow saree bina bra ke jisme meri naabhi aur light brown nipples saaf dikh rahe the pehan li. Saree pehan kar main apne baal sukhaane chhat par chali gayi.

Waha hamare padosi ka ladka Raj baniyan aur shorts mein exercise kar raha tha. Uski umar 21 saal hai. Uski body kaafi achi hai. Main waha khadi ho kar usko dekhne lagi. Usne meri taraf dekha, aur smile karne laga.

Mere andar ki hawas jaagne lagi, aur Raj ki aankhon mein bhi mere liye hawas saaf-saaf dikh rahi thi. Fir wo khada hua, aur meri taraf badhne laga. Hamaari chhat bilkul paas hone ke kaaran wo chalaang laga kar meri chhat par aa gaya.

Fir unse mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. Meri saanse ab tez hone lagi thi. Shayad mujhe ye ehsaas ho gaya tha, ki ab mujhe shareerik santushti milne wali thi. Tabhi Raj bola-

Raj: Bhabhi aaj to aap kamaal lag rahi ho. Lagta hai bhaiya kaafi khayaal rakh rahe hai aapka.

Maine turant jawaab diya: Aapke bhaiya se to kuch hota hi nahi hai.

Ye sun kar shayad usko maine green signal de diya tha. Wo ab dheere-dheere mere kareeb aaya, aur meri aankhon mein aankhen daal kar bola-

Raj: Bhabhi aao to, maine aapko khush kar deta hu.

Aur ye sun kar mere andar ek-dum se sex ke current ka jhatka laga. Fir iske pehle ki maine usko kuch reaction de pati, usne mujhe kamar se pakda, aur aur apni taraf kheench kar kiss karne laga. Main bhi uska poora sath de rahi thi. Uska ek hath meri kamar pe tha, aur doosra ab mere boobs ki taraf badh raha tha.

Uska hath ab mere boob pe tha, aur wo usko zor-zor se daba raha tha, aur beech-beech mein mere nipples ko blouse ke upar se pakad ke kheench raha tha. Main itna garam ho chuki thi, ki apni poori panty geeli kar chuki thi.

Sath mein mere boobs ka size bhi bada hone laga tha, jisse ab mere boobs blouse se baahar aane lage the. Tabhi maine usko peeche kiya, aur bola-

Main: Chalo neeche bedroom mein chalo. Fir hum dono chhat se utar kar ab room mein aa gaye the. Neeche aate hi Raj ne apni baniyan aur shorts utaar diye. Uska 6 inch ka lund uske boxer se saaf nazar aa raha tha. Uska lund aisa lag raha tha, ki boxer faad ke baahar aa jayega, aur mujhe chod-chod kar aaj meri jaan nikaal dega.

Maine bhi apna pallu hata diya, aur apna blouse open kiya. Mere boobs dekha kar Raj ke muh mein maano paani sa aa raha tha. Fir maine apne saree bhi utaar di. Ab main bas apni red panty mein thi, jo ki poori geeli ho chuki thi.

Fir Raj mere paas aa kar khada ho gaya, aur mujhe kiss karne laga. Ab uska ek hath mere boobs pe aa gaya, aur doosra hath pet se hote hue dheere-dheere meri panty ki taraf jaa raha tha.

Fir Raj ne uska hath meri panty mein daal diya. Wo meri chut ko upar se rub karne laga. Main bhi ab khud ko poori tarah se uske hawaale kar chuki thi, aur ab mera hath bhi uske boxer ke andar jaa chuka tha. Uska lund ek-dum tight aur garam ho chuka tha.

Uske lund ka wo ehsaas mujhe pagal kar raha. Mujhe aaj itna mota aur bada lund milne wala hai, ye soch-soch kar main aur garam ho rahi thi.

Tabhi Raj ne uski 2 ungliya meri chut mein daal di, aur meri aah nikal gayi.

Ab Raj meri chut ko apni ungliyo se chod raha tha. Tabhi Raj meri fingering karte hue bola-

Raj: Bhabhi aapki chut to bahut tight hai. Bhaiya aapko chodte nahi hai kya?

Maine Raj se moan karte hue bola: Ahh, tumhare bhaiya aaah, mujhe bina kapdo ke ahh dekhte hi jhad jaate hai aah.

Fir Raj ne meri panty nikaal di, aur fir khud ki bhi utaar di, aur mujhe bed pe lita diya. Uske baad wo khud mere upar aaya, aur usne apne lund ko meri chut mein set kiya.

Ek hi stroke mein poora 6 inch ka lund meri chut mein ghusa diya usne. Aur fir wo zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Wo itne zor se chod raha tha, ki main 5 minute mein jhad gayi. Lekin wo to abhi bhi bas shuru hi hua tha.

Uska ek hath mere boobs pe aa gaya, aur ek hath mere gale par rakh ke mujhe chode hi jaa raha tha. Kareeb 25 minute tak usne mujhe choda. Ab main firse jhadne wali thi, aur main jhad gayi. Tabhi usne uska lund meri chut se nikala, aur mere muh mein daal diya.

Fir wo mere muh mein jhad gaya. Maine uska garam-garam maal poora nigal liya. Fir usne apna phone nikala, aur apne sath meri photos leli. Maine usko mana bhi kiya, par usne apna phone lock kar diya. Fir kapde phen ke kar usne mere ko ek kiss kiya, aur bola-

Raj: Jab bhi aapko chudwana ho, mujhe bula lena.

Tabhi ghar ki doorbell baji, aur main samajh ki Ravi din mein khaana khaane aaye honge. Maine fatafat Raj ko chhat par se uske ghar bheja, aur apni saree pehan li, aur blouse ko pehante hue neeche jaane lagi. Jab gate open kiya, Ravi andar aaye. Fir unhone poocha-

Ravi: Itna time kyu laga?

To maine bola: Meri aankh lag gayi thi.

Tabhi Ravi ne mujhe gaand pe ek spank kiya, aur mere kaan mein aakar bole-

Ravi: Naughty girl, tumne apne blouse ki 1 button khuli chhodh di.

Ab 1 hafte baad din ke 3 baje Manisha bhabhi ke ghar ki door bell bajti hai. Fir Manisha bhabhi gate open karti hai, aur dekhti hai ki 2 gunde unke gate par khade hote hai. Manisha bhabhi poochti hai-

Manisha bhabhi: Kon ho aap, aur aapko kya chahiye?

Tabhi ek gunda Manisha bhabhi ko unki nude photo jo ki Raj ne ki thi dikhate hue bolta hai-

Gunda: Raj ne hamse paise udhaar liye the. Ab wo paise chuka nahi paa raha hai, to usne apni Randi yani tere ko hame 1 raat chodne ko diya hai.

This story will continue.

Remember me as your Manisha bhabhi.

In the previous story, we saw Pranathi telling every detail of their family to Sangeeth. And as well as her darkest desires to be fulfilled by Sangeeth. But Sangeeth has something big on his mind.

The story continues…

Pranathi still knelt, looking hungrily at me. She is thoughtfully enjoying my slaps. She was right. She likes masochism a lot. While slapping Pranathi, I realized that I am more interested in sadism. Maybe that is why women are always under men. They would rather be fucked than fuck.

‘Chap,’ one more slap. Her face became red due to the slaps, but her smile increased. This ended very soon when my father, brother, and sister entered the home. They rang the doorbell. I ordered my mom to dress up fast. She did and went to open the door.

They returned home with some Chinese food. They bought me noodles. I hate those noodles a lot because a single noodle has a meter’s length. The noodles taste good but cannot be held by chopsticks. We sat at the dining table at 3 pm and started having lunch.

My mom sat exactly opposite me, which was good for me. I signaled her to lose her blouse a bit cause I am interested in looking at my mom’s big boobs all the time. She hesitatingly said no, moving her head without uttering a single word. I seriously looked at her. She immediately opened the top button of her blouse.

I am barely looking at her cleavage only. I signaled her to open one more button. She looked at everyone and opened one more button. Now I can look at her cleavage. But I want to see her complete boobs free of that blouse. I signaled her to open one more.

She looked at my dad, sister, and brother, and after 2 minutes, she did. Now part of her boobs came out of either side. Looking at those big boobs, I stopped having my lunch looking at the magnificent visual. She has only 5 buttons on her blouse.

If she removes one more, automatically, the fifth comes out. Who cares except her husband? I ordered her to open one more button. Now she got very tense and started sweating more. My mom and I sat at the edge of the table. My dad sat beside me, and my brother and sister sat beside my mother.

I pressed her leg with mine under the table and signaled her with my mouth looking only at her, “Open, bitch.”

After five minutes of thinking and ruining her right leg, she finally put her hand on the fourth button. She looked at me. I was very desperate to know what would happen next.

I told her again slowly, “Open.”

She tensed a lot and, one final time, looked at everyone and opened. Oh my god, I just saw her big boobs stretching their way out of her blouse and opening the last button. She immediately covered her breast and ran into her room. My manhood already rose to its fullest.

Thank god no one saw her. But while going, my brother and father asked her.

Mohan: Pranathi! What happened?

Bhargav: Mom! What happened?

She did not listen to them and headed directly to her room while holding her big boobs. I was very horny and laughing at that moment. My father turned towards me and asked

Mohan: What is there to laugh at?

Me: I think it is the food, dad. I find it strange. I have some office work. I will have my lunch in Keshav’s room.

Keshav: Ok, bro! Anyway, Keshavi and I are going shopping. Carry on.

I took the plate full of noodles and went to the room. I am in a state of laughter and horny at the same time. After 20 minutes, someone knocked on the door. I went and opened it. My mom stood there, and I let her in.

As soon as she came in, I closed the door and asked

Me: Anyone home?

She stood on her toes, aimed her beautiful big boobs straight toward my chest, and hit firmly. As soon as the boobs touched my chest, I tightly held her by the waist and kissed her roughly. She broke the kiss and told.

Pranathi: Your brother and sister went shopping. And your father went out somewhere.

Me: Ok. Very well.

Pranathi: What do you think about it? Will they again go out to have a threesome?

Me: How would I know? You should know it.

Pranathi: Even I do not know what they are up to. I am starving.

Me: I have some noodles with me. Come and eat.

We both went and sat on two chairs opposite each other.

Me: Pranathi! Why do you think these noodles are so big in length? Do you even like them?

Pranathi: (while chuckling) Just like yours! So I love it.

She started eating, and I got a new idea. I told her to stop eating and gave her my eye mask. I told her to put on the mask and wait for my instruction. She put on the mask enthusiastically and waited for my command.

Me: Mom, sorry, Pranathi! Now I will put one end of the noodle in my mouth and the other in your mouth. We are going to suck till the end and kiss each other roughly.

Pranathi: But why do you want to close my eyes for that?

Me: Shut up and obey your master’s order, bitch!

Pranathi: Ok. Master. But as soon as you get closer to me, I will bite your lips.

Me: Ok, do whatever you want. I’ll instruct you when I come near your mouth.

With that, I put one end in her mouth, and she started sucking it roughly. She came closer to me

Me: Just it, you are nearing. And I am waiting for you.

With that, she smiled and came more passionately to bite my lips. We were about to collide, and I told her

Me: Yes, that is it. You came near me.

With that, she opened her mouth in a big o and bit me. She opened her eye mask and was surprised to see what had happened. What I did was I took the other end and wrapped it around my dick. Now she came close and bit my cock.

I held her by the hair and yanked my dick straight into her throat. She gasped vigorously because the noodles stood between my dick. I pushed it deeper into her throat. She wanted to be free from me but could not escape my grip.

I rammed her throat in and out, roughly holding her ponytail hair in my hands.

Me: Suck it, you bloody bitch! You were born to suck my dick!

I put my hands in her hair, and with one smooth motion, I held her ponytail and made it loose. Now her hair held loose, which every man wanted while having a blowjob from a woman.

Me: (‘Thu’ I spat on her) Always leave your hair loose bitch.

I held her ears from either side, holding them tightly and pushing my cock deep into her mouth. She moaned, “Aaaaahhhh,” while I fucked her throat.

With a high jerk in my balls, I came into her throat. I pulled my cock out. And she spat the noodles, along with my semen, on the floor.

Me: Eat it!

She saw me and bent down, lowering her back slowly. She touched her tongue to the ground and ate everything.

Pranathi: Well, that was unexpected!

She stood up and went near the mirror to adjust her dress. As soon as she turned after getting readied beautifully, she was stunned to see me.

Pranathi: What the fuck is this?

While I bathed in my brother’s bathroom last night, I saw a bunch of big ropes on the ceiling. I took them while my mom adjusted her saree. I went near her and kissed her on the lips.

Withholding her lower lip with my right hand, I guided her toward the bed and threw her on the bed. I took the rope and tied her up. I tied her hands off her back and tied her legs tight.

Pranathi: What the fuck is this man?

Me: Are you up for BDSM sex, bitch?

Pranathi: Yes, very much. Is it a part of it? If so, please torture me, give me the pain I want, and have your pleasure through it.

Me: I will, bitch.

I turned back, took my belt off my pants, and hit the ground hard. It sounded ‘thup.’

Me (turning towards my mom): Only the best can do it. Are you the one?

She looked at the belt and me. She was tensed and happy at the same time.

Pranathi: I am ready for it.

Me: Then we will start the session.

To be continued.

The upcoming sessions will be more erotic, including bisexual people. Please be a critic and share your views with [email protected].

Hello to all the readers, and I missed writing my stories here. Glad to have something to share with the readers again. I am grateful for the compliments on my earlier stories. Please provide feedback for this story as well. I am from Bangalore and am available to those interested in meeting me.

Let us move on to the story. I got a message from one of my readers on hangouts. Her name is Usha, and she is from Coorg but works in Bangalore. She is in her early 30s, stays in a PG, and goes home occasionally.

The intention for her side was clear. She wanted to have a physical affair as she was trying to come out of depression.

Usha was in love with a relative, but things did not go well. The relationship ended despite her best efforts, pushing her into depression. It was tough on her, and though she kept focusing on other things and working long hours, the depression was bad. So, she wanted to come out of it by having an affair.

We agreed that we would not share pictures of ourselves and accept each other without strings attached. We booked a hotel in a convenient location for both of us. I reached the hotel first and checked in.

She texted me after some time, and I went to the lobby to pick her up. Though she was wearing a mask, I could find out that she was a pretty girl and had a nice figure and fair skin tone.

We reached the room, and she opened the mask to reveal her pretty face fully. We were staring at each other. I was very happy knowing I would have sex with this hot girl. She went to the restroom to change into shorts.

I kept knocking on the door, asking if she was ready. She replied she was still changing, and I insisted she let me in. She agreed, and I grabbed her as soon as I went inside, then hugged her tightly. I was squeezing hard over her breasts.

Usha was feeling shy and gave me a naughty smile at me. I started squeezing her even harder, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. She started responding by sucking my lips though her eyes were closed. We kissed each other without taking a breath for several seconds.

Then we went to bed, and we continued our mad kissing. She removed my vest and ordered me, “Fuck me like a whore.” She helped me to remove her bra and panty. The AC was not cooling enough, and we were sweating a lot. I had to set the AC to a good level of cooling.

I grabbed her orange-sized melons and started fondling them. I sucked both her nipples one by one. I proceeded to lick her navel and all the way down to just above her pussy to tease her. She kept uttering to fuck her immediately.

I put on the condom onto my rock-hard dick. I held both of her hands and locked them. Then I entered my dick into her pussy in a missionary position. I kept pushing my dick in and out of her wet pussy slowly. I also pressed her boobs hard while fucking her pussy with my dick.

Once we were done with this position, I made her turn around for doggy style. Then I climbed over her from behind and positioned myself to dig my cock deep inside her love hole, for which she gave a huge moan. I held her hair and kept pulling her towards me.

She buried her face in the pillow to reduce her moaning sound. I kept pounding her from behind until I released my juices inside her pussy. We took a break for some time. I had bought some beer which she had insisted on. We just had some beer, and no cigarettes, as both of us were non-smokers.

After the beer, Usha gave me a nice blowjob, and she drank all my juices like a hungry baby. I wanted to bang her for the second round, and I went near her lips to kiss her, but she resisted by closing her lips. I opened her legs and tried to enter my dick into her pussy.

She closed her pussy with her hands and gave me a naughty smile. She told me that this was my turn to lick her pussy before I could enter my dick again into her pussy. Then I licked her pussy with my tongue. She kept pushing my head closer toward her love hole.

I kept licking until she let out her juices which I drank and cleaned her pussy. She wanted to take another short break. After some time, I went near her again and pinned her hands to the bed with my hands. I kissed her lips, and she responded well.

I pushed my dick into her pussy wildly. I started banging her harder this time, and she enjoyed the same. I used to bend down to suck her nipples one by one. Once we both hit our climaxes, we went to the restroom to clean ourselves. We applied soap over each other after coming out of the shower.

We lay down nude on the bed and kept talking for a long time. We both became horny again, and we decided to fuck in the cowgirl position. I was lying down, and she started to ride my cock from above. She held my shoulders and kept moving up and down.

I could feel her pussy holding my dick while she kept riding me. It was a pleasure to have a hot woman riding me from above. This went on for a few minutes. We both released our juices together this time. She fell over me, and we rested in the same position while my dick was still inside her pussy.

We cleaned each other one more time, and it was time to go home for both of us. We kissed once again passionately and dressed. This was an amazing day full of sex; we both knew it was just the beginning. We thanked each other and felt content that there was more to come.

Hope everyone enjoyed reading the story of my affair with a reader. Please feel free to share your comments and feedback with me via email or hangouts – [email protected]

Any girl or woman willing to have good times or share secrets can also reach out to me. I am ready for ONS, NSA and FWB. I will maintain complete secrecy and confidentiality. If I made you feel horny or wet, you must let me know.

Garima admired the contraption. It was on a sturdy three-pronged base. The metal rocker arm was driven by a motor, which forced a large 14-inch pink dildo to rock back and forth. The dildo was shaped like a life-like penis.

Garima smiled as she glanced at James, tied up and stripped down to a tiny thong panty. James was on his hands and knees and was wearing a ball gag. Garima slid James’ thong off and carefully positioned the dildo against James’ anus.

“This is going to be very intense!” she announced.

Garima smiled as she slowly inserted the pink dildo up James’ ass. He moaned through the ball gag. The dildo slowly slid up James’ ass until Garima had 10 inches buried very deep. The look of surprise and embarrassment on James’ face was priceless.

Then Garima turned on the device and began to pump the dildo gradually. There were two duals on the machine, one to adjust the depth of the pumping and one to adjust the pumping speed.

James closed his eyes and grunted as the large pink visitor began occupying space deep in his ass. Garima stood and giggled as she watched James take it up the ass. He was slowly prodded 10 inches deep. The dildo explored him deeply.

“I am pretty sure you are married to the machine now, James. It owns your ass!” giggled Garima.

James just blushed and rolled his eyes. He was shocked at how deep the dildo was going. Nuzla came into the room and saw James and his predicament. She smiled and gave Garima a high-five.

Then Nuzla reached over and turned the speed from a 2 to a 5…and the depth from a 4 to a 6. The dildo plunged deeper and much quicker and started fucking James’ ass with a powerful purpose.

James whimpered loudly and blushed as his eyes crossed. Nuzla removed his ball gag. She wanted to hear his whimpering for mercy. James bit his lower lip and moaned as the dildo fucked the shit out of him.

“Oohhhh…oh god! Oh my, that…that is so deep!” blushed James.

The girls giggled and took a video of the ass fucking. They would be sharing that video with the internet. The video would be on a website entitled ‘Revenge on Cheaters.’ It would be viewed by nearly 4.3 million people worldwide.

Nuzla adjusted the depth of the dildo from a 6 to an 8 and the speed from a 5 to an 8. That dildo machine began hammering James’ ass. It was getting very intense. James was blushing and moaning in short bursts. His prostate was being ridden so hard.

“Hoa! Hoa! Hoa! Hoa! Hoa!” grunted James.

The girls laughed and clapped as James grunted and then began moaning with a very high-pitched moan. It sounded like the squealing communication of a dolphin.

“Ayeeeeeeeeee-yayayayayayayaya!” James squeaked.

James squealed as his eyes rolled back, and his tiny penis dumped some cum onto the floor. Garima scoped the cum up and shoveled it into James’ mouth. He swallowed every drop.

The machine continued to pump with strong and intense plunges deep into James’ ass. That contraption fucked James like a cheap, silly whore. His dumb-founded mind sizzled with extreme humiliation. The girls laughed hysterically at James.

Nuzla then turned both the depth and the speed of the dildo up to 10 each, the maximum. The machine rumbled, and power plunged James’ ass with wicked brutal fucking. He reeled and grunted as his ass was wrecked with an unbelievable pounding. The girls let the machine run for about 30 minutes.

As the machine stopped, James whimpered in defeat. His arms and legs trembled in weakness. His ass was spread wide and hard. It would take several days for his burning anus to return to normal.

James froze with his ass pooched in the air and his lower back arched. He didn’t want to move because each movement made his ass ache. The girls just laughed at his humiliation. James looked at the girls and blushed as he murmured, “Oh, mommy!”

Suddenly, the door flew open and in walked Mike. He whipped out his huge cock as he marched up to James. He shoved his monster cock deep into James’ mouth. James, shocked by the cock in his mouth, let out a loud squeak. But James’ lips cradled the cock and sucked.

Mike grabbed James’ head and began pumping wildly fucking James’ tonsils. Loud slurpy noises came from his throat. The girls laughed as they watched James get his tonsils banged with dominance.

The brutally hardcore face-fucking lasted over 10 minutes until Mike exploded and fed James a gallon of warm sticky cum. For a minute, James forgot about his sore machine fucked ass and just focused on guzzling cum.

Mike pulled out, and James blushed and grunted in humiliation, “Uggghh! Oh god! You girls probably think this is just so funny!”

Nuzla stood and replied, “Yes! It is fucking hilarious! Now you have a choice. Can I turn the machine back on and let it continue to fuck your ass?”

“NO! Oh please, no!” begged James.

“Or…or you can suck off 20 more guys and swallow their loads?” stated Nuzla.

“Yes, ma’am. I will suck the cocks!” James surrendered.

Well-endowed Indian men began pouring through the door. James’ slutty mouth pleasured cock after cock after cock! He obediently guzzled the cum.

As the giggling girls exited the room, James bobbed, slurped, and gobbled on huge cocks. James, although thoroughly humiliated, passionately serviced all 20 Indian men by sucking their cocks dry.

Reportedly, James limped for several days and could not sit down for a week. The girls, and their wicked fucking machine, had drilled James’ asshole until it was stretched out huge.

It is also reported that James cannot go more than 3 days without having an Indian man with a monster cock ramrod his ass until he feels dizzy. He likes the guy Indian guy to pull his hair while he is being ass-fucked.

Garima and Nuzla also found out that James continued to suck cocks. It is reported that James slurps on 20 Indian cocks every day. You might say that he is obsessed with and addicted to Indian cocks.

Garima and Nuzla agree that it is hilarious that James is a silly cock-gobbling dirty cumslut. James is the cock-whore of India. And nothing will ever change that.

Doston ye meri pehli story hai, to please maaf karna agar kuch galat ho to. To story kuch aise hai, ki main exam dene ke liye Kolkata mein aaya tha. Kyunki mera examination centre Kolkata mein tha. Aur meri cousin didi Kolkata mein rehti hai.

Wo student thi Kolkata ki university mein, to meri didi se baat ho gayi thi, ki main 1 week pehle Kolkata aa jaunga,  aur unke flat mein rahunga. To main 1 week pehle exam se, unke ghar pahunch gaya. Tab subha ke 5 baj rahe the. Maine bell bajayi, aur wo aayi  aur darwaza khola.

Didi: Arre Rahaa[ name change ] kaise ho? (Darwaza kholte hue)

Main: Main theek hu didi. Aap kaise ho?

Didi: Main to theek hu, tumne bataya nahi ki tum subha-subha aaoge, nahi to main subha 3 baje se jagi hui hu. Kyunki ak baar neend aane ke baad meri neend aasani se nahi khulti hai.

Fir main ghar ke andar aane laga. Ab meri didi ka baare mein bata deta hu. Didi ki height 5’5″ thi, aur unke kaale baal unki mid back tak aate the. Gora badan tha unka, aur boobs C-cup the shayad. Aur unki badi gaand jo perfect shape ki thi.

Didi ki figure bhi perfect hourglass shape ki thi. Lekin saamne ke pet mein thodi si fat thi. Par overall bahut sexy figure tha unka, jiski chut mein lund ghusate hi jannat ka sukh mil sakta hai. Unka face bhi cute aur sexy ka mixture tha.

To main andar aa gaya aur didi ne bola: Jaake fresh ho jao.

Aur wo sone chali gayi. Main bathroom mein gaya, aur nahane laga. Tab mere ko didi ka figure yaad aaya. Wo ek sexy si yoga booty short pehne hui thi, aur short t-shirt thi sath mein. Shayad wo without bra thi.

Shorts upar thigh tak aa rahi thi unki. Gore aur perfect thick thighs the unke. Unke boobs jab wo chal rahi thi to hil raha the. Ye sab soch ke mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine lund to hilaya kuch der tak par muth nahi maari.

Kuch der baad main naha ke bathroom se nikla. Jab main baahar nikla tab tak wo so chuki thi. Unki roommate bhi shayad apne ghar gayi hui thi, is wajah se bas main aur didi flat mein akele the. Room mein halki light aa rahi thi.

Main didi ko peeche se dekh raha tha, aur unki figure aur gaand ko appreciate kar raha tha. Main soch raha tha, ki is figure ko kaise chodu. Tab mujhe dikhayi diya, ki didi ki shorts jo ki bahut hi chhoti thi, wo unki gaand ke upar jaake only 14 gaand hi cover kar rahi thi.

Unki shorts unki chut se hatt gayi thi, aur side ho gayi thi. Ye dekh ke to mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine didi ki chut touch karne ke baare mein socha, par darr ke maare nahi kiya, aur sone chala gaya didi ke paas waale bed mein.

Par mere ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Didi ka figure aur didi ki chut mujhe baar-baar yaad aa rahe tha. Tab mere ko yaad aaya, ki didi ne bola tha ki unki neend bahut deep thi. Isliye wo poori raat nahi soyi thi, taaki wo darwaza khol sake jab main aau.

Tab maine risk lene ke baare mein socha. Fir main utha, aur didi ka paas gaya, aur halke se didi ko apne hath se hilaya. Par didi ka koi response nahi aaya. Fir maine thodi zor se hilaya, par fir bhi koi response nahi aaya.

Tab maine apne mobile mein zor-zor se DJ gana bajaya. Maine kuch der tak wait ki, par fir bhi koi response nahi aaya. Ab mujhe  confirm ho gaya tha, ki didi gehri neend mein thi.

Tab main didi ke paas gaya. Main peeche se unki back ko t-shirt ke neeche se touch karne laga. Didi ki peeth ki gori skin aur smoothness feel karne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir maine didi ki breath check ki, to wo regular thi. Matlab wo abhi bhi jagi nahi thi.

Fir main unke curves par hath ferne laga. Dheere-dheere main unki gaand ki curve ke paas jaane laga. Ab main didi ki gaand ko touch karne laga. Unki shorts jo almost hatt gayi thi, mujhe unki gaand ka clear view de rahi thi.

Mera poora lund khada ho gaya tha. Main soch raha tha ki unki chut mein abhi hi lund ghusa du, par maine control kar liya. Fir main didi ki gol gaand par hath ferne laga. Aur wo kitni soft thi main bol ke bata nahi sakta hu.

Maine dono chootadon ko apne dono hatho sa pakad liya, aur dono ko spread kar diya. Tab mere ko didi ki gaand ka ched dikhayi diya. Wo light brown thi, but bahut sexy lag rahi thi, jo contract aur relax kar rahi thi. Didi ki gaand ka ched puckered anus ki category ke andar aata hai.

Fir maine unke ched mein thook dali, aur apni ek ungli daalne ki koshish karne laga. Ungli thodi si andar gayi, aur jaa nahi rahi thi. Shayad didi ne apni gaand mein kabhi lund nahi liya tha, aur unki gaand virgin thi.

Par maine aur thook dali, aur ab aur pressure se ungi dali, to meri middle finger poori andar chali gayi. Wo jo feeling thi, main to soch raha tha kaash meri ungli ki jagah mera lund hota.

Didi ki gaand meri ungli ko tightly pakde hui thi. Fir maine apni ungli nikali. Ab mere se control nahi ho raha tha, to maine apna lund nikala, aur unki gaand mein touch kara raha tha.

Oh! Wo feeling gazab ki thi, jab meri garam rod didi ki sexy aur smooth gaand ke sath touch hui.

Uske baad maine didi ki gaand ko failaya, aur apna lund unki gaand ke beech mein rakh ke chhodh diya. Wo softness didi ki peach shape gaand ki, main bata nahi sakta.

Ab didi apni position change karke apne pet ke bal so rahi thi, isliye main unke boobs ko pakad nahi saka. Fir maine aur ek baar didi ki gaand failayi, aur bahut sari thook dali, taaki jab main move karu, tab dikkat na ho. Ab main didi ki kamar pakad ke, didi ki gaand ka beech mein apna lund aage-peeche karne laga.

Lund mein didi ki gaand ki softness aur movement ki wajah se roughness feel hone lagi thi. Mera to tabhi muth nikal jata, par maine control kar liya. Ab main event ki baari.

Maine didi ko firse unki pehle ki position mein rakha. Ab didi ki peeth meri taraf thi, aur unki chut meri aankhon ke saamne unki 2 thighs ke beech mein sandwich bani hui thi. Clear view le liya maine ek thigh ka, usko pakda, aur aage kar diya.

Ab didi ki chut clear dikh rahi thi. White thigh, uske sath light brown colour ki chut, ka view tha wo. Tab maine apni ungli se didi ki chut ka failaya, to andar pink colour ke muscles the.

Fir maine chut ki smell li uske saamne jaake. Wo smell bahut intoxicating thi. Fir maine apni tongue se ek lick di didi ki chut mein, aur fir maine didi ki gaand ko pakda support kar liya. Uske baad main didi ki chut ko chaatne laga.

Uske baad maine apni tongue ko didi ki chut ke andar ghusaya, aur fir ek baar didi ki chut ka taste chaatne laga. Kuch der tak karne ka baad maine dekha ki didi ki chut contract hone lagi, aur didi ne apna white juice chhodh diya.

Iske baad mere se aur wait ki nahi jaa saki. Tab maine didi ki dono thighs ko ek sath kiya, aur apna lund didi ki thigh ke beech mein ghusa diya. Par mera lund didi ki chut ke bilkul neeche tha, aur ab didi ke juice ki wajah se lubrication ki bhi zaroorat nahi thi.

To main ab didi ki thigh ko chodne laga. Jitni baar move karta didi ki chut, mera lund sa lagta, aur halka sa andar jaake baahar aa jata. Mere lund ka bas upar ka part hi didi ki chut ke andar jata. Didi bhi thodi garam hone lagi. Shayad didi neend mein feel kar rahi thi, aur didi ki chut bhi paani chhodh rahi thi.

10 minute tak chodne ka baad, mere ko laga ab mera muth nikal jayega. To maine didi ki thigh aur chut ke upar hi apna muth chhodh diya. Fir maine apna lund nikala didi ki thigh se, aur lund didi ki gaand mein saaf karke apne muth ko didi ki chut aur thigh mein faila ke sookhne ke liye chhodh diya. Fir main didi ki shorts theek karke sone chala gaya.

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Hey guys! As you know, I only write real stories and I am just 22. So, I don’t have much experience with sex. I had one real incident with my bhabhi which I already wrote about in my first story.

A few days ago, I got one mail about the feedback for my first story. That mail was sent by one girl named, “Samiksha”. We started chatting with each other about our life, work and all. She told me that she too had one sex experience and wanted to share it with all. But she didn’t like to write. So, I gave her an idea that I could write for her.

Then we arranged a voice call on an app and she told me her full story. It was fun listening to her and the story was horny. So, I started writing her story.

I will narrate the story on Samiksha’s behalf. Samiksha is her real name and I will not reveal her surname for her privacy.

Let’s start the story.

Hi readers, I am Samiksha, you can call me “Simmi” in short. I live in Nagpur, Maharashtra, and work as a fashion designer. My age is 44 and my size is about 34-27-35. I am fair and like wearing a saree at my job. And I also like to wear short skirts and nighties at home.

I am a modern woman and did my fashion design course in Mumbai. My husband has his restaurant in Nagpur itself and he is 2 years older than me. He is also a modern man, tall, and has a great personality. I love him so much and he loves me too. He likes to see me in short skirts and nighties. So I normally wear the same for him and a saree for my job.

My son is 21 years old now. He has average height and black hair. He has just completed his graduation this year and planning to do his masters in Pune.

The incident which I am going to tell you about today is about my son and me. It happened when my son was just 19 and just admitted to Bachelor and I was about 42. I used to work at one design store as a fashion designer, but because of some health issues, I left my job till I get better.

I had a brain problem:- A dizziness (chakkar aake girna) problem. My head used to ache sometimes and I used to fall. Sometimes, it was literally hard for me to sleep. So the doctor gave me sleeping pills which used to help me sleep.

I was just a housewife then. I used to finish all my household work by midnight and take my pills and go to sleep till around 6 pm. My son used to come from college at 4:30 pm, get fresh and used to go his cricket club.

One day, as usual, I finished my work at 12 and went to bed. I had a stomach ache that day, so I didn’t take my sleeping pills. It was hard to sleep that day. After an hour, sleep took over and I fell asleep.

After about a few hours, I was awake, but still too lazy to get out of my bed. So, I just kept my eyes closed and lay on the bed as it is. Then I heard the main door’s shutting sound and footsteps coming over to the bedroom. I knew that it was my son Ricky back from college. He didn’t have his room because our flat was just 1BHK. So, he had all his stuff and clothes in our bedroom itself.

I knew that he would rush to the room, change his clothes, get fresh and rush back to his cricket club.

I could hear his footsteps. He came to the room, stripped his clothes off and went to the bathroom with only his underwear on. After some time, he came back from the bathroom and searched the cupboard for his clothes. Then he put his clothes on and he was gonna rush towards his cricket club, but he didn’t.

The voice of footsteps was gone. It was complete silence. I was confused about what he must be doing. Where was he? After around 30 seconds, the sound of footsteps was back. I could clearly feel that my son was coming toward the bed.

I was wearing a black t-shirt and a short-sized black colored skirt, which was hanging above my knees, and black underwear inside. My pantie was not visible from the skirt, but when you try to bend down a little, it will be clearly visible.

My son came toward the bed and stood near my feet. I was lying on the left side of the bed. The sound vanished again because of no movements by him. After about a few seconds, I felt my son’s hand pressing down on the bed near my knees as if he just bent forward on the bed by taking support of his left hand. I didn’t know what he was doing.

After a few seconds, I felt that my skirt was being lifted! Then I got the idea that he must be trying to see inside my skirt. And he knew very well that I used to take the sleeping pills and didn’t wake till 6.

My son lifted my skirt high up around 60 degrees and was seeing my black cut V-shaped underwear. I was so embarrassed and shy because my son was staring at his mother’s panty taking advantage of her sleep!

He was continuously staring at me, seeing my sexy figure and my V-cut underwear. My heart started racing like hell and mouth started getting dry and my mind was hanged. I was totally paralyzed at that moment.

Then I thought I should wake up and hit him with a tight slap. But I was too shy to get up and face him. Apart from that, I was also embarrassed because my pussy and the pubic area were not shaved and the hairs beside my pussy were clearly visible hanging out of my panties.

My 19-year-old son was seeing my panty and my pubic hairs hanging outside and also the side gap between my pussy and legs was visible clearly. I was shy and scared at that moment.

He stared at my panty for around 2 minutes and gently put my skirt down, as it was earlier placed. He then got up and came near my shoulders and bent down and kissed my right cheek softly. Then he ran out of the room for his cricket club.

This incident totally shocked me and made me speechless too. My son saw my panty and pubic hair and then kissed my cheek. I was literally mad at him but still couldn’t make a move to shout at him. Because I had no words to ask him about what he did.

After that, the day went well and as usual. Nothing special was there, just a normal evening. Everyone was busy with their work. My husband was watching TV. Ricky was still out with his friends. Everyone was happy with their work except me. I was still in shock and those thoughts were eating me like hell.

The day passed finally and the other day came. Ricky went to college. My husband went to his restaurant and I was busy with my household work. I was thinking about yesterday’s incident and planned to catch my son red-handed today and teach him a lesson.

As usual, I finished my work at 12 and went to bed. But I didn’t sleep the whole time. I was waiting for him and making plans about scolding him. I dressed like yesterday itself, a black t-shirt, a short black skirt, and my black cut V-shaped underwear with my pubic hairs hanging out and the side gap between leg and pussy visible.

Then I heard the door shutting down and footsteps rushing toward the bedroom. I pretended to be asleep. He entered the room and followed his daily routine. He changed his clothes and got fresh.

After some time, the footsteps vanished. It gave me a signal that everything was going as planned.

My son started stepping toward me and stood near my feet. This time, he sat down beside my knees at the bedside. My heartbeat started racing. I started getting nervous as I knew that now my son was going to lift my skirt and stare at my bare figure and my panty.

Ricky started lifting my skirt. As he was lifting it bit by bit, my heartbeat was raising bit by bit. He lifted my skirt around 60 degrees and started staring. I wanted to get up and hit him like hell. But I wasn’t able to make it at any moment. I was shy and paralyzed again! My feet were shivering a little and my heart was pounding like hell. It was totally a new feeling this time. I didn’t know why. But I was getting high second by second.

My pussy was getting wet and I could feel a very different sensation in my body. I was feeling literally horny at that time. My nipples were erect and my pussy was shivering to throb a little.

After around 2 minutes, he put my skirt down and got up. Then he came near my shoulders, cupped the left side of my face with his right hand, and gently kissed my right cheek 2 times. Then he went out of the room for his cricket club.

I was embarrassed with myself thinking that how could I get wet at that moment when my son was peeking inside my skirt, when my son was staring at my panty when my son was seeing my pussy hairs. It was shameful for me. But at the same time, I started liking it too. I was ashamed of all this. But at some place in my heart, it was satisfying for me. It was kind of a horny fantasy for me. To be honest, I liked when my son stared at me in such a sexual way.

The other day, I didn’t plan anything. It was so shameful for a mother to give a view to her son. But the monster inside me was forcing me to wear my pink short nightie and a pink panty with white flowers printed on it.

I wore my pink nightie and sexy pink sharp V-shaped panty for my son to take a look at. I didn’t know why I was doing that, but I liked it and wanted to get seen by him more. Then he came back from his college again and got fresh and started stepping toward me.

That day, I was sleeping on my stomach making my sexy big ass visible to him. My son sat beside me and lifted my nightie. He was taking a look at my horny round ass. I knew he was horny too and thinking about fucking his sexy mother’s ass like hell!

I then felt my son’s hand over my right butt. He was gently touching it and it was feeling like a soft feather tickling my ass. I knew my son was horny for his mother too. My nipples were erect now and my pussy was wet and dripping like hell. Thank god, I slept on my stomach so that he could not be able to see my wet spot!

Ricky touched it for a minute and then slowly bent down and gave a small and sweet kiss on my left bum. That was the greatest moment for me. I was dying to get up and threw him on the bed and rub my ass on his face, but I couldn’t.

He then moved toward my shoulders, sat there and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek 2 times, and ran out for his cricket club. That was literally a horny moment for me. I enjoyed it very much and made sure to show him my every sexy panty each day.

This went on for 3 days regularly, each time with different panty and different horny experiences.

One day, I decided to wear just a bra and panties, no skirt or t-shirt. It was a red sharp V-shaped panty and a red matching bra. I was sleeping in a normal position that day with my face up. But my right leg was straight and my left leg was bent on one side getting him a full view of my panty.

He followed his same routine and as usual, came and sat on the bed near my knees and started staring at me. This time, my body was fully visible to him. My stomach, my bra with a big clear cleavage, and my left leg fell apart to get a clear view.

My son started touching my stomach first. He moved his finger through my cleavage, moving it down to my panty and finally over my pussy. He was moving his finger up and down over my pussy and also over my pussy hairs. I was getting horny second by second!

My pussy was getting wet and after a minute, the wet spot was clearly visible on my panty. He was shocked to see that spot there. I forgot about the fact that I would end up making a wet spot on my panty. It was my biggest mistake that I slept straight that day.

Now, my son knew that I was awake and I was gonna get mad at him and beat him like a hell. I thought he would get scared and stop doing this from that day.

Ricky stood from the bed and came near me. He sat near my shoulder and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek as usual. He kissed on other cheek and slowly moved his lips toward mine and placed a kiss on my lips. Then he took his lips on my ears and said, “Thank you, Mumma!”

I was shocked to hear that. I quickly took a chance, opened my eyes, wrapped my both arms around his neck, pulled him closer and hug him tightly. Ricky too wrapped his arms around me, pulled me a bit high from the bed and hugged me tight as hell.

We hugged each other like passionate lovers for 3 to 4 minutes. We then pulled ourselves apart and gave each other a huge smile. He then climbed the bed and slept on my other side. He turned his face toward me and wrapped his hand around my stomach and his leg around mine.

“Love you Mumma”, he said.

“Love you too my son”, I replied.

We just lay on the bed in the same way for around 10 minutes and then started talking.

“Mumma, did you like it?”, he asked.

“It’s shameful to say yes, but honestly, I loved it. I loved the way you explored me”, I replied.

“Me too Mumma. Your body is lovely and the sexiest one I had ever seen. I never seen or touched a woman like this and I am happy that the first woman I touched was my mom”, he said.

I was getting horny again just by listening to his compliments. And I just loved it.

“Thank you, beta. I loved your touch so much”, I replied.

I was literally happy to hear all these things from Ricky. When a mother gives birth to her child, that is the happiest moment of her life. The way a mother holds her child near her chest and feeds him milk with her breast are the proudest moments for her. The feeling when her child sucks her nipples and drinks all the milk dripping from her breast is the best feeling for her. A mother loves the feeling when her child licks her nipples with his wet mouth and sucks all the love from her.

But that feeling get fades away with time as her child keeps getting older. The best feel of her life gets lost forever and it never comes again. A mother dies for that feeling and I was dying for it too.

It was 19 years since he sucked my breasts and loved me like that. I was losing control of it and I finally pulled my bra down letting my boobs come out and turning my face toward him. Then I grabbed his head from behind and pulled him toward me.

I put my left nipple in his mouth and begged him, “Suck it all, my son. Suck it all, drink all the milk in it. Love me like you used to do when you were a newborn.”

I knew that there was no milk in it, but I wanted him to suck it like hell. I wanted to feel that same feeling that I used to feel while breast feeding him.

My son was sucking it like a hell. He was pulling and biting my nipples with his teeth and was trying to push my boob harder inside his mouth. Then he pulled his hand out and grabbed my other boob with that and started pressing and pinching my nipples.

Ricky was biting my nipples and I was moaning and begging him to bite them harder and harder. He was then biting it as hard as possible. I was in love with my son and totally lost in him and he was totally lost in me. We were enjoying each other like nothing was left in this world.

My adult son sucked my boobs for 30 minutes and then he pulled his face apart and said: “I love you mom and I love your boobs. They are awesome and loving at the same time”.

Me: Love you, my son, I was starving for you to suck it. And now I am well satisfied, It’s feeling like you are born right today and sucking me like a hungry newborn baby.

Then I kissed him on his lips and then hugged him again. I was in no mood to break that hug, but he needed to go to his cricket club now and I forgot about it. I pushed him back and asked him to go to his club. He gave me a final kiss, told me that he loved me, and ran out for his cricket club.

I was happy that day and was madly in love with my son. But somewhere I knew that he was just 19 and not so mature yet. But I thought that sucking boobs would not be a problem, it was ok for me to do this. It was just a way a mother gives her love to her child and I think it was totally fine. I decided not to go further, but breastfeeding him was ok.

The next day when he got back from his college, I was wearing just a pink panty and no bra that day because it was no more needed. And I was not acting like I was asleep. It was all open now. He came back, changed clothes, got fresh, and with all excitement jumped onto the bed and started kissing me on the cheeks and lips some time.

I held his head and started breastfeeding him. He was sucking like a pro today and we both were in heaven. It went on for 30 minutes and then I asked him to go to his cricket club.

“Mom, can I request you something?”, he asked.

I said, “Why not, I can give you anything you want!”.

I didn’t expect what came from him, it was horrible and shocking. He asked, “Can I see your sweet pussy, MOM?”

The story will continue..

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Hello, this is a story about how a father and daughter become intimate and what happens between them.

Regarding my family, I am 45 years old and work as a manager in an IT firm. My wife owns a beauty product company. She is a successful woman and a great wife.

However, she often travels to other states, and the trips last 3–4 days. So we have a maid who cleans the home and cooks food when my wife is on trips.

Anjali, my princess, is 19 years old and studying medicine. She is a very obedient, well-spoken girl. She is a nerd; she got a scholarship and secured her seat. She is very caring by nature, and she looks chubby and fair.

She usually wears t-shirts and skirts at home, and she goes to college in chudidars. However, she also wears modern dresses when she goes out, etc. Though she is a little fat, her boobs make her look hot when she wears tight clothes.

It was one of those weeks when my wife was not at home. And it was night.

Me: Anjali, go, eat dinner and sleep.

Daughter: Daddy, I am not hungry, please. You know I ate a lot of snacks in the evening today.

Me: Okay, but what if you feel hungry late at night?

Daughter: I will manage, dad.

Me: I’ll go to my room even if you go to sleep

I went to my room, sat on my bed with my iPad, and watched some YouTube videos. I was missing my wife and feeling horny, so I started watching porn. The night lamp was on, and there was a dim light. I took my dick out and stroked my dick.

I had forgotten to close the door. I noticed some sound, and I suddenly stopped. I was suspicious about whether my daughter saw me or not. I felt bad, and I went to sleep without continuing.

The next morning, I awoke as usual. The maid had arrived and was cooking and cleaning. I got ready for work, and my daughter got ready for college.

On the dining table:

Me: Did you sleep well, Anjali?

Daughter: Yes, daddy.

Me: Did you walk by my room yesterday night?

Daughter: Yes, daddy, I went to eat the chips packet. (she said casually)

Me: Oh, okay. That is why I asked you to eat dinner. You did not listen to me. Anyway, I’m going to be home late from work today. You order dinner for yourself and also for me.

I wondered what would have happened if she had seen me yesterday.

It was 8 by the time I came home. She was studying, and I saw that she had ordered pizza. There was one for me on the table. I freshened up and came to the sofa. She sat next to me and gave me pizza for dinner.

Me: Hey baby girl, how was your day? Is this what you ordered for dinner?

Daughter: Smiling, Yes, Daddy, you know I love pizza. My day was as usual. There is a lot to study. The exams are coming in two months.

Me: You are an intelligent girl. You are going to become a doctor. Recognize the significance of sleep. Stop studying late at night like you used to.

Daughter: Dad! I know how to manage everything. I am a grown girl.

Me: Haha, okay, tomorrow is the weekend. What do you have planned?

Daughter: Nothing, Daddy. I will be at home all day.

Me: Haha, okay.

We spoke for some time and laughed. I loved how my daughter grew up. I was pleased for her because she was such a lovely young lady. Later, we went to our rooms.

I started thinking about yesterday’s incident. I felt strangely happy about what if she saw me yesterday. I had stopped in the middle yesterday, and I had an intuition she might peak in tonight. I intentionally kept the door partially open. The mirror was in such a way that I could look at the door in the reflection.

I took out my dick and started stroking. I made sure it was visible if she peeked in. The porn was running on the iPad, and as expected, my daughter passed by the door. She stopped and stared at me. I was observing her in the mirror. She was just focused on my jerking off.

I felt weirdly satisfied. I was very hard, and I cum a lot in bed. I saw how her eyes brightened. I felt kinky and happy. She left after that, and I went to sleep.

The next day, I woke up late. The maid came early, cleaned the house, prepared breakfast, and left. Later, I took a bath. I woke her up and asked her to prepare breakfast. She was very lazy. She went and brushed her teeth and came to the dining table.

Me: Are you not going to take a bath?

Daughter: Daddy, I am very hungry. I will eat my breakfast first. I have some plans for the day later.

I tried to notice if there was any change in her after yesterday’s incident, and she had a smile. I did not react to it.

I served her breakfast, and I started eating too. “So, what is the plan you are talking about?”

Daughter: It’s been a very long since I posted anything on my social media. I want to do a photoshoot. You have to help me with it.

Me: I am not a photographer.

Daughter: Just do what I say, and I will manage it. I need you to click the best pictures.

“You’re a silly girl,” I said, laughing.

While I was still eating my breakfast, she finished it. She went to the refrigerator and returned with an ice cream cone.

Me: Where did you get it from?

Daughter: I ordered it with the pizza yesterday but didn’t feel like eating it. So I am eating now.

Me: Your mom will scold me if she knows I brought you ice cream.

She was licking the spoon a little seductively, though it wasn’t very evident.

Daughter: Don’t tell Mummy about it, that’s all!

She said that as she fed me with the same spoon, I felt slightly turned on by how she licked and fed me with the same spoon. However, I kept myself silent.

After that, she went to her room to get ready, and I went and started watching TV. After an hour and a half, she came out of her room in a tight white t-shirt and jeans. She looked stunning. Her figure was mesmerizing. Her boobs were bulging, and her hips were too sexy to handle.

I was staring at her and got lost in her looks.

Daughter: (with a blush) Hey, dad, what happened?

Me: With a guilty tone, Nothing.

Daughter: It’s okay, tell me!

Me: Nothing much. You look very beautiful.

Daughter: Beautiful or hot! (laughing)

Me: Shut up. I am your dad.

Daughter: Haha, okay, thanks for the compliment. Come, help me with the photoshoot.

She took me to her room. She stood in front of the plain wall, and I took pictures as she told me. She kept instructing me, “Daddy, this angle, take a low-angle shot, etc.” It was going fine at first. I was so lost in her beauty that I was going with the flow.

She started giving sexy poses like pushing her boobs in front and pushing her ass back after taking multiple photos, making her look super hot. I had a hard-on. I asked her, “Are you going to post such pictures?”

Daughter: What do you mean by such pictures?

Me: These poses are not decent.

Daughter: Don’t worry, dad, I’m just posting the ones you took first. These are just for my personal gallery. No one except you is going to see it.

Me: (I felt happy) I don’t understand what you are saying.

Daughter: I know what you’re doing at night. (pointing to my hard-on)

Me: (very embarrassed) I am sorry, but it’s very personal.

Daughter: Forget it. I want more photos, please.

Me: (upset and thinking about what I did) No, please leave me alone.

Daughter: Daddy, please, please, please. Come on, let’s continue the photoshoot. (she said sweetly)

Me: Okay, but you need to promise me that you will keep it a secret and that you should not post such sexy pictures on social media.

Daughter: Okay, promise Daddy, now come.

I took the phone and asked her to stand. That’s when she stopped me and adjusted the phone’s camera on the table.

Daughter: Come, let’s click together.

Me: No way, look at how I am dressed and say you are dressed.

Daughter: Your dress looks decent. You know it’s just for my personal gallery. I won’t even show it to Mom. (she winked)

I sensed the situation was not going in the right direction, but I decided to go with the flow. The first photo went fine. I stood behind her with my hands on her shoulders. It was normal.

The second picture is when things began to heat up, and she said she wanted a hugging picture. She set the timer and hugged me. Her breasts were pressed against my chest. I could feel the softness.

Me: Anjali, I am your father.

Daughter: You have mommy, but I don’t even have a boyfriend. Please, Daddy, let’s take some crazy pictures. I will keep it safe in my hidden gallery.

She was excited. I was totally confused, but I went with the flow. She set the timer for 30 seconds and came close to me. She hugged me, and I put my palms on her ass. It was soft, and I couldn’t resist. I was touching my daughter in a sexual way.

Daughter: She looked into my eyes and said, When you are with me, I don’t need a boyfriend. I love you, Daddy.

I was filled with love. I pressed her ass, and our eyes met. Those 5–10 seconds felt like an eternity. Slowly I pulled her closer and leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met for the first time. I was kissing my little girl like a boyfriend. We could hear the camera shutter.

It was a picture of a dad and daughter kissing. We didn’t care, and I continued to kiss her. I added a tongue. Those were the best moments of my life. We kissed for 10 minutes. My hands slide inside her t-shirt, holding her waist, and her hands touch my dick over my pants.

Me: Isn’t this what you had planned for the day?

Daughter: Yes, I saw you jerking off last night. I know you were watching me via mirror when I was staring at your dick.

Me: (shocked and smiling) I didn’t know my daughter was so clever. I am sorry, this is so wrong.

Daughter: As long as it’s between us, it’s not wrong. And please own me, Daddy.

Her words made me hornier, so I made her sit on the bed and kiss her neck for some time. She was completely turned on by that time, and then I removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a black bra, and her sexy boobs were visible. She removed my t-shirt, and I unhooked her bra.

She covered her boobs and said, “I am shy.”

I said, “Don’t worry, baby girl,” and grabbed her boobs and kissed them. I played with it and sucked it. It was big, soft, and tender. She was moaning and enjoying my touch. Meanwhile, I removed her pants and placed my hand on her pussy. She wanted to get fingered as I sucked her boobs.

She stopped me after some time and made me stand and remove my pants. We both were fully naked. She took my big dick in her mouth and said, “My lollipop, mine!” I could see how my little girl had turned big and was sucking her daddy’s cock.

She sucked it for 10 minutes straight, and I had a huge cum shot. I couldn’t believe that my daughter had swallowed my cough medicine. And then we cuddled up and fell onto the bed.

She said, “Daddy, I want you inside me.”

Me: That is too much.

Daughter: No, I want to make love with you. Fuck me, Daddy!  I want you to take my virginity.

Hearing this, I went crazy and quickly got the condoms from my room. She was lying naked on the bed, waiting for me. She was staring at me while I put on the condom. I went on top of her and said, “I love you.” She looked into my eyes, smiling, and guided my dick inside her pussy.

It was tight. I pushed it in and started fucking slowly. She let out a loud moan, and I kissed her and continued to fuck her. She was moaning and enjoying herself. Her expressions were making me even harder. I loved whatever happened that day.

Slowly, our bonding changed, and we had fun whenever my wife was not around.

Jessi- Acha ek baat poochongi sah sach jawab dena.

Main – Haa bol.

Jessi – Tujhe main pasand hun ya meri body?

Main – Kya? Ye kaisa sawal hai?

Jessi – Batana.

Jessi ke iss baat par main soch mein pad gaya ki kya bataun. Fir maine jhatt se bol diya

Main – Tu.

Jessi – Acha? Matlab tujhe sex nahi chahiye. Chal theek hai fir chalte hai.

Main – Arey nahi, kya yaar Jessi, tu bhi meri taang kheech rahi hai.

Jessi – Saale jab maine poocha to bol nahi sakta ki tujh meri ye body chahiye.

Main – Haa, woh to chahiye hi.

Ye baat bolte hi maine uske mote gaand pe jor se spank kiya.

Jessi (ek horny smile dete hue) – ouch.

Fir maine apna haath uske gaand pe rakh diya aur hamlog chalne lage. Jessi ne apna sir uthakar mujhe dekha aur chota sa smile kari. Maine bhi uski aankhon mein dekha aur smile kiya. Fir main dheere se uske paas gaya aur kiss kiya.

Jessi ne bhi kiss ka saath diya aur iss baar woh aage aagayi aur ek dum se mere oopar chadh gayi. Jessi mere kamar ke paas thi. Usne apne dono pair mere peet ke peeche daalkar mujhe pakad liya. Apni chut aur gaand mere pet pe tikaakar mujhe kiss kar rahi thi.

Mera lund dheere dheere khada ho raha tha. Maine apne donon haath Jessi ke kamar rakha aur kiss karne laga. Jessi ke itna kareeb aane par main uski garmaahat mehsoos kar paa raha tha.

Aur oopar se uski perfume mujhe paagal kar rahi thi. Kiss ke baad Jessi utri nahi aur main bhi uski aise hi bithaakar department legaya. Department ke bahar maine bola

Main – Jessi utar, andar guard hai.

Jessi – I don’t care. Tu chal andar.

Main – Jessi, pagal hai kya? Utar, guard ko pata chal gaya to poori plan chopat kar dega.

Jessi bohut chidhte hue utri aur hamlog departemnt ke andar gaye. Maine apne lab ki chabi liya. Andar dekha to guard nahi tha. Maine fir Jessi ko apne lab mein invite kiya.

Mera lab ekdum corner mein rehta hai aur koi vaha jyada tar aata hi nahi. Mere lab ke paas bas ek sir ka cabin hai. Woh sir kabhi aajate hai haalchaal poochne lekin aaj woh nahi aaye the.

Lab kholte hi maine light on kiya. lab mein chaaron taraf computers the aur beech mein ek table khaali tha. Woh table plus cupboard hai. Maine andar jaate hi darwaaja andar se band kar diya. Jessi andar aayi sharmaate hue aur table par baith gayi.

Maine table zor se bajaya aur bola.

Main – Jessi, ye table mere shots ko seh paayegi na?

Jessi (sharmaate hue) – Bhosadike baatein to aise pel raha hai aur agar kaam kuch nahi hua to main shots maaroongi.

Main (haste hue) – Dekhna tu. Seh nahi paayegi mere fastness ko.

Jessi (sarcastically mujhe oopar se neeche dekhte hue) – Dekhte hai.

Ye bolte hi main Jessi par toot pada aur use kiss karne laga.

Main – Jessi, dekhna aaj tujhe aisa orgasam doonga ki tu hil jaayegi poori.

Main Jessi ke saath foreplay chaahta tha. Maine Jessi ke forehead par kiss kiya. Fir neeche aakar uske aankhon pe kiss kiya. Uski badi badi aankhein, aisa lag raha tha aankhein nahi balki donon aankhein do machliyan ho.

Fir maine uske nose pe kiss kiya aur finally uske honth. Hayyy uski raseele hawas bhari honth mujhe aise dekh rahe the. Jaise bohut dino se mujhse milne ke liye tadap rahe ho.

Maine uske upper lip ko apne muh mein liya aur zor se apni taraf kheecha aur chodd diya. Uska honth to asie vaapas chala gaya jaise rubber band ko kheechkar chodne par vaapas jaata hai. Fir maine uske lower lip ko muh mein liya aur kass kar bite kiya.

Jessi – Aah, ouch…

Maine uske honth apne muh mein phasaakar poora choosne laga. woh bhi beech beech mein mere honth ke saath khel rahi thi. Fir maine bola

Main – Jessi, apna jeeb baahar nikaal.

Jessi ne apna jeeb dheere se baahar nikaala aur maine uski jeeb ko apne honth se pakda aur apne muh ke andar kheecha. Maine apni jeeb uske jeeb se tikaaaya aur ham donon ke jeeb ek doosre par roll kar rahe the.

Fir maine apni jeeb uske muh ke andar daal diya. woh to mere jeeb ko paagalon ki tarah choos rahi thi. Ham donon ke kiss ki vajah se jo aawaj nikal rahi thi woh poore room lab mein goonj rahi thi. Ham donon ke aankhein band thi.

Kabhi main Jessi ke honth chusta to kabhi woh meri. Aise karke maine Jessi ki poori lipstick chaat chaat kar choos choos kar nikaal diya. Ab uske honth mere thook ke kaaran poore laal hogaye the. Fir maine kiss toda lekin donon ka aur mann kar raha tha ki aur thodi der kiss kare.

Fir maine uski baal pakda aur dobara kiss kiya. hamdonon ne lagbhad 10-minute tak kiss kiya aur finally Jessi ne kiss toda aur haampne lagi.

Jessi – Maza aagaya, saale tu thakta nahi kya? Mera to muh dukh gaya.

Main – Baby, ye to bas shuruaat hai. Aaj to tujhe poora nichod loonga.

Ye bolte hi maine Jessi ke kandhe se baal hataya aur dheere se kiss kiya. Fir maine apne haath dheere se uske kamar pe le gaya aur uske gale par kiss kar raha tha.

Mera lund khada hogaya tha aur maine apna lund uske gaand se chipka diya tha. Dheere dheere maine apne donon haaht uske bade bade boobs pe le gaya. Usne mere haathon par apne haath rakha.

Uske boobs bohut itne bade the ki mere donon haath unko poori tarah se cover nahi kar paa rahe the.

Main – Nice and soft boobs, kitne bade hai tere boobs, mere to pakad mein hi nahi aa rahe.

Jessi (haste hue) – Maza aaya?

Main – Haa, abhi inko kholkar choosne mein aur bhi maza aayega.

Main Jessi ke boobs kass kar dabaa raha tha aur uske gale par kiss kar raha tha. Fir main Jessi ke muh ke paas gaya aur Jessi ne apna chehra side mein kiya aur maine firse use kiss kiya.

Jessi – Oh my god tu kitna acha kisser hai. mm aah.

Ab main uske dress ke oopar se hi uske nipple ke area pas apne ungliyan ragadne laga. Ab mujhe ek idea aaya ki kyun na Jessi ko poori tarah tadpaa kar kapdon mein hi ek orgasm diya jaaye. Ye sochkar main Jessi ke nipple masalne laga.

Fir maine apna haath uske boobs se hata diaya aur uske aage aagaya aur uske saamne neeche baith gaya. Fir maine uske high heels nikaala aur uske sexy per ko chaatne laga. Pehle maine uske donon per pe kiss kiya fir dheere dheere kiss karte karte oopar aaya.

Fir maine Jessi ke aankhon mein dekha aur uske per ke ungliyon ko muh mein liya aur chaatne laga. Woh bhi mujhe dekh rahi thi aur siskaariyan le rahi thi. Main uske oongliyan choosne laga aur use hi dekhta rha. Fir maine uske left per ke ungliyon ko muh mein liya aur thodi der choosa.

Woh hil rahi thi kyunki use gud gudi ho rahi thi. Fir maine uske per ke neeche dheere se chaata, woh hilne lag gayi aur boli.

Jessi – Mmm, gudgudi ho rahi hai.

Fir main kiss karte karte uske thighs tak pahunch gaya. Uske thighs pe jeeb se cahaatne laga aur kiss karne laga. Aise karte karte dheere dheere uske pet ke paas gaya aur uske pet ko choomne laga.

Usne apne donon haath se mere sar ko pakda aur apni pet mujhse aur chipkaate hue apne boobs phulaate hue peeche ki taraf dheere se lean hui. Uski lacheeli aur mulayam body mujhe aur paagal kar rahi thi.

Uske pet pe gudgudi karne ke baad woh hil dul rahi thi aur mere baal ko apne ungliyon se sehlaate hue maze le rahi thi. Fir main aur oopar gaya aur uske cleavage ko kiss kiya aur uske cleavage ko chatne laga.

Woh dheere se apne kapde kholne lagi lekin maine use rok diya.

Jessi – Kyun, kya hua?

Main – Tere kapde to kholunga main hi, tu nahi.

Jessi (muskuraate hue) – Acha theek hai. Aur main tere kapde kholungi.

Ye bolte hi main uske boobs kass kar dabaane laga. Mujhe to uss vakt aise lag raha tha main boobs nahi balki do bade bade 2 litre ke doodh ke packets ko daba raha hun. Jessi ke boobs itne bhaari lag rahe the.

Main uske cleavage ko chaat chaat kar geela kar diya. Main uske boobs ko dabaate hue uske aankhon mein hi dekh raha tha. Fir maine use kiss kiya aur neeche aagaya uske chut ke paas.

Maine uske per phelaya aur uski dress thodi si oopar kardiya taaki uski chut mujhe ache se dikhe. Main uske thighs pe kiss karte karte uske chut ke paas gaya. Woh panty pehni hui thi maine uske panty ke oopar se hi uski chut pe ek kiss kiya.

Jessi to oopar oopar uth padi aur mujhe hawas ke nazroon se dekhte hi rahi. Uske chut itni geeli hogayi thi ki mere honthon ko uski geelapan mehsoos ho raha tha.

Fir maine uske chut pe apna nose tikaya aur zor se saas andar kheecha. Hayy uski cutki khushboo. Uss khushboo ne to mujhe madhosh kar rakha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki abhi abhi ek naya fool khila ho.

Maine apni jeeb baahar nikaali aur dheere se uski chut ke oopar ki panty par chaatne laga. Jessi muskuraate hue tadap rahi thi. Woh apne honth chaba rahi thi.

Jessi – Eat it baby, aaj ye chut tere havaale kar rahi hun, khaa jaa use.

Ab orgasm dene ke liye uski chut poori tarah se tayar hogayi thi. Fir main utha aur uske peeche baith gaya table par. Maine Jessi ko apne chest par letaya, uske boobs masle aur maine apni haath dheere se uske chut par rakha aur ragadne laga.

Jessi – Aah, oh my god, I like that, aaahh, mmmm, sss ahh right there, right there, oh my god, aah.

Main uske boobs ko ek haath se masal raha tha, aur doosre haath se uski chut ragad raha tha. Uski chut inti geeli hogayi thi ki uska poora paani ne uske panty ko poori tarah bhigo diya aur mere haath pe chipak raha tha.

Woh apne donon haathon se apne boobs daba rahi thi aur neeche apni chut ki taraf dekhkar siskaariyan bhar rahi thi.

Ab maine ragadna aur bhi tez kar diya. Ragadte ragadte Jessi ne mujhe aadhe bandh aankhon se ek sexy nazar se dekha aurmai Woh apne honth chaba rahi thia aur honth masal rahi thi. woh poori tarah se hil rahi thi aur apni gaand ko aage peeche kar rahi thi.

Main samajh gaya tha ki woh abhi climax se kuch hi door par hai. Maine ragadna band kiya aur zor se uske chut par kass kar maara.

Jessi (bohut tezi se) – Aah, mmm, aaaahhh.

Miane ek aur baar maara.

Jessi (iss baar aur zor se) – Aahh, yes yes, sss aah.

Maine use kiss kiya aur uski chut ragate raha.

Jessi (kiss karte hue) – Mmm, mmmm.

Maine ragadna abhi aur tez kar diya.

Jessi – Yes baby, yes.

Main – Yaa baby, cum for me, cum on my hands.

Jessi – I am going to cum baby, I am going to cum.

Ye sunte hi maine Jessi ke boobs zor zor se dabaya aur uski chut pe apna poora haath daalke ragdna shuru kiya. Jessi ne apna haath mere haath par rakha aur tezi se ragadne ka ishaara diya.

Maine apni poori taakat lagayi aur zor zor se ragda. Uske chut ki ragadne ki aawaaj mere kaanon tak ache se pahunch rahi thi.

Jessi – Aah, I am cumming, I am cumming.

Fir Jessi ne apna haath mere gale pe daala aur jor jor se chillane lagi. Mera haath uske chut par hi tha aur woh jhatkiyan dene lagi. Usne lagbhag 8 jhatkiyan diya aur dhadd se mere oopar gir gayi aur boli.

Jessi – Aah, maza aagaya.

Fir maine use kiss kiya aur usne mera shirt utaarna shuru kiya.

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Hello, dear readers of ISS. I am Kishen from Pune, reminiscing about the time in my teens. I made a life-changing discovery about my seemingly conservative and decent family, neighbors, and friends.

It was the onset of my pre-university (PU) days. Having passed the first board exam, I was allotted the PU seat for a reputed institution. I felt more like a young man than a boy.

My best buddies, Deepak, Kartik, and Tariq, were still around. Thanks to them getting seats in the colleges near our locality, college days couldn’t be cooler. Roaming the city, watching porn, masturbating and talking about sex felt like a lesser sin, more like the forte of the big boys.

“There aren’t many pretty girls in my batch,” Deepak said as the four of us sat by our ‘secret hangout place’ in the city, bunking collectively.

“I hear you’ve got hot MILF teachers, though,” Tariq remarked.

“But he got no balls to seduce them, let alone approach a girl,” said Kartik.

“Too bad you guys are not in my college to feast your eyes on the so-called milf teachers,” responded Deepak.

“Whatever, I am getting hornier by the day. I hope to soon find my way out of the porn and masturbation cycle,” I said.

“Go to hookers, bro!” came the response in unison from the horny and delusional virgins.

As if it is so easy. Well, it is, but we weren’t too brave for that. The conceptions around safe sex, STDs, societal decency, and the risks of seeking paid sex have been drilled so hard into our minds by our moms.

Thank you, Mom, for initiating the whole thing!

My 42-year-old youthful mom, Savitri, made it a priority to educate me and my buddies about sex. It’s cravings and the potential life-ruining pitfalls we could fall in should we give in to our cravings.

The ‘classes’ were initiated two years after Kartik, who lives in a joint family, went to one of his aunts (dad’s elder sister) one night. He went for a dick massage because it was suddenly ‘hurting.’

Poor guy learned it the embarrassing way that society, at least ours, doesn’t run on porn logic.

I came to know about this piece of interesting information just recently. His 50-year-old voluptuous mom told me during a post-bang fondle session. She casually sucked on my dick tip like a lollipop. More on that in another part.

Coming back, we were educated on the risks of sex, drug, and alcohol abuse, game addiction, and porn. But porn was something that came naturally to us. Probably every teenage 90s kid was riding the first waves of internet penetration.

“Man, I wish we had a more free-er and accommodating society, like those foreigner folks,” I sighed.

“C’mon, man. You’re too brainwashed by porn. Every society has its restrictions,” responded Kartik, as though he was speaking from experience.

“But not as conservative as ours,” remarked Tariq.

“On the good side, we have a huge population, bro. Sooner or later, we’d be stumbling into having sex,” said Deepak. “It’s now a matter of finding and bonding with a girl.”

“Girl? I thought you were into aunties?” I said.

“True, but would you say no to a girl? All young studs are into aunties,” Deepak responded.

“I hope you are not into my mom in that case,” blurted Tariq, rather unknowingly. “You have the biggest dick among us. You’d definitely satisfy her. Ha ha.”

Snap! WTF did he just say? We were all taken aback for a moment.

“Fuck you! Man.” Deepak raised his voice.

“Arrey, drop it! It is not worth it. Tariq blurted it out by mistake like he always does. Let’s go home. I need to go and play some games before my parents come from work.”

“I am sorry I said that. I didn’t mean to. I am not a perv, at least not more than what you guys are,” said Tariq.

What was that supposed to mean?!? We changed the subject, talked about other stuff for a while and dispersed. Tariq was concerned if things were ‘cool’ among us. It was, more or less. We didn’t get the time yet, to process what he said.

Heading back home, I wish I had known back then that Tariq’s words planted in some of our heads the engrossing, enticing idea of making out with each other’s moms. Or his words may have kindled that dormant idea beneath our raging minds.

Or maybe we were already fantasizing about each other moms, especially when our minds wandered while masturbating. We’d never know for sure. The depressing reality that fantasy was far from our reality weighed in on me. I took the stairs to our building.

What else could a sex-starved teenager’s mind be thinking other than sex? I usually arrive home 15 minutes before my parents. As I was bunking, I arrived two hours earlier. I had some plans. I managed to steal a pair of used panties from Usha aunty, who lived next door.

To me, stealing them was like a horny James Bond move. And successful I was, at all times. Not a soul noticed. Usha aunty used to give her house keys to mom whenever she went to her village. It had always been my duty to ensure the fish in the Usha aunty’s aquarium were fed.

I got the idea of keeping a duplicate key to steal freshly worn panties when she isn’t around. Otherwise, even if she was at home, I was always welcome at the house. My former tuition teacher and neighbor, Usha aunty, lived with her husband, Ramesh uncle.

Her daughter, Neetu, recently delivered a baby boy. Usha aunty and Ramesh uncle stayed alone after he was married off. My room has a balcony adjacent to the balcony in Usha aunty’s bedroom. I undressed, leaving my door open. I felt unrestricted that I had the whole house to myself.

I took out the two panties, lay on the bed and began sniffing them as I stroked my tool with my eyes closed. I slowly and steadily awakened my sensuality. The eyes of my imagination saw Usha aunty’s semi-hairy pussy rubbing against my nose.

To my surprise, the two panties smelled slightly different from one another. I could tell. Oh boy! My closed eyes saw Neetu joining in, pushing her mother away sensually before squatting on my face. My mouth watered, and my strokes became faster.

I could now hear Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s moans from thin air above me. As I was about to rev further, I was jolted back to reality by a very real sound. A distant but distinct “Oh my God!” A brief but signature laugh that could have been no one else’s by my mom’s.

Eyes wide open, hands frozen, I was re-processing what I had just heard. Could she have come early? I heard no calling bells. I paused for a few seconds. My ears worked hard to filter away the roadside noise. My ears caught another dimmer “Oh god” sound.

It was none other than my mom Savitri’s. It seemed to come from Usha aunty’s bedroom. I got up from the bed and tucked away the panties. I wore shorts and a t-shirt and exited my house in a jiffy. I found myself standing in front of the main door of the adjacent flat. Usha aunty’s flat!

Mom’s sneakers weren’t there on Usha aunty’s welcome mat. She shouldn’t be inside. Was I making up things? I could hear the TV playing out loud from the inside. Some 90s Marathi movie, for that matter. I kept my ears on the door for about five minutes.

I watched for anyone coming to the corridor or if another door might open. Despite the TV sound, I sensed no movement in the living room. The horny James Bond in me had successfully raided the house several times while Usha aunty was away.

“Fuck it. Let us be sure,” I told myself.

I returned and got the duplicate key to Usha aunty’s house. I opened the door, making a minimal sound. If somebody saw me, I could say I found the door unlocked anyway. I was right! No one was in the living room despite the TV being on.

I tip-toed towards the dining room, which was empty. Then Neetu’s room – empty, the kitchen- empty! I got further away from the TV. I could hear conversational gibberish coming from Usha aunty’s room. Its door was left ajar. The room was alight by a dim light.

I knelt and walked on all fours towards the ajar door. The table beside the doorway to Usha aunty’s bedroom helped me hide. I peeked, I saw, and I was shocked!

Four naked bodies in an orgy! My mom Savitri, Usha Aunty, Ramesh Uncle, and my dad, Sunil. Mom was lying on her back, blowing Ramesh uncle. Each of her legs rested on Usha aunty and Dad. They were licking her together. Two tongues, a clit and three lips fondling each other.

Dad was holding and fondling mom’s right tit while his other hand fingered Usha aunty. Her left-hand fingers were spreading mom’s pussy lips, and her right hand was clutched to mom’s hands. What circuitry for the sexual energy to flow and circulate!

I’d love to be fixated on the action or plunge myself into it. But I know I couldn’t continue peeking, at least not from my current vantage point. A slight head turn by Ramesh uncle could blow my cover. I went back a little and assumed a squatting position.

I heard them and could peek at their action from time to time. Or get up and stride off before anyone comes out of the bedroom.

“Ooh!” came my mom’s orgasmic moan. Loud and clear!

“She came again,” I heard Usha aunty say.

“Good, now let me focus on making you cum,” said dad.

I could hear them move. I peeked cautiously.

I saw mom going further into the bed, near the pillows. Dad and Usha aunty were engrossed in kissing and fingering each other. Yes, you read that right. Usha aunty was fingering dad. Ramesh uncle helped mom keep a pillow under her shoulders and sat on her chest so she could continue sucking him off.

His back was facing me now. There is a lesser chance of anyone catching me peeking. And guess who was oozing pre-cum. I took my dick out and stroked my medium-sized pee-pee. In about a few minutes, I saw Usha aunty moaning and breathing louder.

My dad took her hand away from fingering him. he sat up on the bed and focused on finger fucking her. I saw him using both hands to finger-the-fuck out of Usha aunty’s clit, pussy lips, vagina, and butthole. His fingers seem to know the keystrokes to Usha aunty’s pleasure cues.

“Sunil! Ooh, you are a Mozart in fingering,” said Usha aunty.

Everyone laughed. Ramesh uncle was the loudest. I leaned back in caution, breaking from my view. But I didn’t stop stroking. My precum was dripping on the floor.

There wasn’t much talking. The room’s silence was broken by the sound of cushions and bedsheets moving, light moans, grunts and heavy breathing. The four adults I looked up to in life were engrossed in the act.

I still look up to them with high regard. How they conducted their public and private lives and how they taught, or rather showed, me the same. You will get to know about that through the parts in this series.

I heard Ramesh uncle letting out a big moan. I saw him getting up from mom’s chest, falling on his back on the bed, and lying beside her. He was looking up at the ceiling, relaxing. I have to be careful. He could notice the silhouette of half my face should he look below the door frame, near the table.

“You’ve cum too much, even for the second time Ramesh,” said Mom. She began wiping his cum from her face with her fingers and sucking them.

I cum at that very sight. My load was all over the floor. I leaned back, wiped my cum with my bare hands and rubbed it on my shorts. I heard Usha aunty letting out her orgasmic moan. In my post-nut clarity, I was afraid to peek. Where would Ramesh uncle be looking?

“Fuck it…”

I peeked again. I saw Usha aunty next to mom, licking her hubby’s cum from mom’s face. While planting a few kisses on her cum-ridden lips, cheeks and chin.

“Come here, you sluts!” my dad demanded. He stood from the bed facing them, his bare back facing me.

I leaned back as three pairs of eyes looked in his direction. I could easily be spotted. I could hear from dad’s moans and slurpy sounds that mom and Usha aunty were sucking him off.

“Spread your legs,” I heard mom say.

“No! Push and dig your fingers through my clenched ass,” dad responded.

“That’s how he likes it,” said Ramesh uncle.

“Yes! Just like that, Savi, dig it through,” said Dad.

“I think we need to kneel on the floor, Savi. It is easier and more comfortable. Sunil, can you step back?” Usha aunty said.

I heard my dad stepping back and mom and Usha aunty kneeling on the floor to blow dad. They are closer to the door. Even though I couldn’t see them, I cautiously moved back.

“Yes, that’s perfect. Try to take it fully into your mouth, Usha. Savi darling, continue licking my balls while you wiggle your fingers down there,” said dad.

Dad sure was having an otherworldly experience. His moans conveyed it all. I could also hear the familiar ‘click’ sound of Ramesh uncle lighting a cigarette.

“Ok, I am about to release. One of you stroke me like a motor. (pause) Ah…just like that. Keep the pace,” I heard dad say after a few minutes.

I wish I could see who was stroking him,

“Ahh….” I heard him ejaculate.

“Damm it, Sunil, not on my hair again! Usha, hold it away from my hair next time, please.” said mom.

“I am sorry, Savi. Please, go and wash,” Usha aunty responded.

I could hear them standing up. I stood up slowly and took a step back, ready to jolt away if mom or anyone decided to come out of the room. I saw Neetu’s room was open for me to go and hide in case of an emergency.

“I like your signature wink Sunil, as those two work you down there,” I heard Ramesh uncle say.

Dad giggled. “I need a cig too,” I heard him say.

I could hear mom and dad walking away from the door. My heart skipped a beat because, for a moment, I thought they were walking towards the door. I heard mom opening the bathroom door attached to Usha aunty’s bedroom. I could also hear the sound of Dad and Usha sitting on the bed.

“Come soon and wash, Suni. Kishen will be home in an hour or so,” said Mom as she closed the bathroom door.

“There is still more time. Wash the cum off of your hair and come lie next to me,” said Dad, after I heard him light the cig.

It seemed like they were going to nap or cuddle for a while. The show was over. I felt bad for missing the actual fucking. I wanted to see it in real life and not in porn. But I just witnessed sex for the first time in my life. And that, too a group fuck session.

I put my dick back in my shorts, tip-toed, opened the main door, and stepped out. I closed it in absolute slow motion and sprinted back to my flat’s door, although it was just a few steps away. Dashing into my bed, I hugged my pillow tight and stared blankly at the wall for many minutes, processing what I saw.

I sat on the bed and took Usha aunty’s and Neetu’s panties from under it. I shagged myself, sniffing them. And I knew I shouldn’t have, but it felt all the more arousing to wipe my cum in their panties. And that, my friends, triggered the chain of events I will tell you about in upcoming parts.

That’s all for now.

I look forward to reading your feedback and feelings about the foursome sex with 2 MILFs. Reach me at [email protected].